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CaressofSteel

Big Girls Need Love Too! Chapter 6 - A Return To The Scene Of The Crime

Shelly and Mark go back to the lake with their new friends

6 – A Return to the Scene of the Crime They awoke and made love again, Mark slipping his cock first into his wife’s pussy as the two women ate each other and then into Meredith’s after they changed position. He moved to clean the cum filled pussy but his wife beat him to it. She shared his bounty with them both before they got up and made use of the large glass-walled shower. They went downstairs to see that most of the g...

gracefulxgem

When You're Gone

If painful words cannot be uttered, a letter may suffice~

Dear You, My eyes are wet just addressing this letter to you, which I may or may not have the courage to send. Things between us have changed. Or rather, I’ve changed. And I’m sorry. You’ve taught me so much over the years: how to drive, play poker, cook meals other than pasta. You were there when I graduated: supporting, encouraging, clapping. Always my biggest fan. We shared our successes. Our experiences together were...

jennabee81

To All The Boys I’ve Bleeped Before,

I could not conceive that I was, and am, desirable.

As a distraction from the injustices that plague me.As an experiment in vulnerability.As a creative outlet for my erotic imagination.As a convenient means to an orgasm.As a way to envision my tongue swirling around a precum drenched cock, swelling solely due to my presence.As an exploration of my exhibitionist fantasies about rubbing my bare tits, spreading my thighs, and vibrating my creamy pussy for an appreciative audi...

ComealotSex

Your Voice

I need you badly and I'm willing to do anything for you.

Hearing your voice brightens my day like the sun peeking out from behind a sky filled with rain clouds. I know we met under the strangest of circumstances, but love is like that sometimes. It can’t be contained. It must live in our hearts forever.  Thank you for being so kind and sensitive to me. Like a good Samaritan, you saw me lying by the side of the road all alone and picked me up and nursed me back to health with yo...

ComealotSex

Fusion

We are connected in a special way, when two become one.

Look at me. I am here because you asked for me. You wanted something special, someone special, some place special.A place where you could come when you feel all alone. Come to me. Come closer. Come closer yet. Hear my breath. In this whispering world of wanton desire.Is it enough? Have you heard enough? Are you ready yet? What more do you want? What more can I give you?What do you want to see? How can I help you now? Ask...

Dirty_D

Bedtime Story: A Letter to My Lover

Dear Boy, I miss you.

Dear Boy,   I’ve been thinking about you today. Missing you, wondering if I have crossed your mind. It’s time for me to be sleeping, but instead time ticks on my fingers until the next time I get to see you. Do you think of me too?   Lying on this bed, spread out on burgundy sheets, tangled waves of brown hair fanned above me, my hand has strayed to my silky panties. Thinking of you. Of what it's like to have you here. My...

ComealotSex

All My Love

I wrote this letter to a friend I wish I could see today.

Your lips are so sweet and soft and succulent. Every time I see your face I want to kiss and hug and hold you. Why am I so addicted to your love? I don’t deserve you. You are too good to me. I give you so little and you give me so much. Am I a fool to love you so?   Open your eyes and see me. I long for you. I need you. I can’t live without you. Can you feel my voracious appetite for your love? I have so little to offer y...

Dirty_D

Syncopation, The Finale

Will the young lovers reunite?

Pink light pushed against the white cafè curtains of the frame farmhouse. Through the windows, the dark-haired girl was visible as she entered the little kitchen. A modern, sleek coffee maker, out of time with the rest of the appliances, stood on the counter beside the ancient stove. Coffee grounds were scoped from a plastic bin and poured into the white crinkled filter. Trickle of coffee into the pot, while the girl reac...

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Dirty_D

Syncopation, Part 1

Young lovers torn apart and separated by more than distance

Dust particles floated in the sunbeam that cascaded through the small window. “Terry’s Cleaning” stretched with the dark blue shirt as the wearer stooped and shifted boxes that had sat undisturbed for decades, transferring them down small stairs that protested under the use. At the bottom of the stairs, a dark haired girl opened them. Some of the dusty boxes went to a large room to await further judgement, and some out by...

Kandikiss51

Dear ex-hubby

I am aware that you don’t really want us to get back together.

"As you may or may not know I am about to be divorced. This is a way I thought of getting back at hubby.........hell no we are not getting back together. LOL!"Dear ex-hubby, I hate it here, living with my sister. Don’t get me wrong, I am glad she offered me a place to stay, but she is just too nosy and bossy. All she does is lecture me oh how you were so wrong for me, pointing out every thing in detail like a fucking dram...

TXGirl

Letters From Rose

Two lovers are separated by circumstance, and two others are drawn together by fate.

John Henry Bartlett III laid back on his bunk and closed his eyes, exhausted after another long day at sea. It had been another stressful day, causing him to question once again why he had joined the Navy. The answer was simple: his family legacy. Father and grandfather before him, along with scores of uncles and cousins…men in his family were supposed to be Navy men. He hadn’t even questioned it; the choice was made for...

Saffron

Scarlet Oxygen

Poem of Love and Desire

Scarlet Oxygen...The Reason I Breathe.Become the desire I seek as my tears fall like rain to wash away your sorrows. Echo the passion that burns like fire within my heart, as my body waits for you to claim it yours. As your touch upon my silken skin calls me clouded in reason, the desire and lust you give. As I kiss you, hold you, the dreams you bring will echo within infinate. Given lusts and spoken pleasures will be the...