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3 days past rationalA Chapter by Lyn AndersonA Friday night delight |
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Be Gentle with me - a collaboration with Jon Roggi..A Chapter by Lyn AndersonI finally got Jon Roggie to come out and play http://www.writerscafe.org/jtrogue |
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AdaptationA Story by DylanAdapting is an important aspect to understand and take part of while growing up, but also during everyday life. Ma.. |
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Dancing LipsA Poem by Lady PearlAs our hips move closely in syncI yearn more for a kissAnd the music slowly fades in the backgroundAs the people had the moment I laid my eyes on himH.. |
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A Canvas Full of StarsA Book by Emmett CollinsHe was on his knees, thrashing violently at the canvas. She could see the back muscles rippling as he splashed colors of diverse vibrancies onto the f.. |
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GraduationA Story by FrostedStudent earning back her grades from missing assignemnts. Steamy Double penetration |
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Where Was I?A Poem by Désiré Des..Dreams are weird, eh? |
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into my SinA Chapter by Lyn Andersoninspired by many things, and this song ... |
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Yes Or No? (Warning: M18 Content!)A Story by axishetaliaMysterious and sexy, yet clear as glass and fragile as a pencil lead. |
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The Sleep's WoolA Poem by TyThe Sleep's Wool |
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Hot and ColdA Poem by DakotaJHow are you feeling?Are you hot?Are you cold?Touch me..So I know.Are you here?Or have you gone?Are you dreaming?Am I wrong?Does your heart beat?Or doe.. |
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Somebody ElseA Poem by TySomebody |
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Morning museA Poem by Benita-Staebell M - Kindr..Hot sexy sensual passionate love for one man he's all I think of. |
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Vermilion's WishA Story by PandaChampionMy first hand at writing Erotica a few years ago, i am interested in writing more developed and focused Erotica's simular to my comic series. These we.. |
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Oh, Dear Hot SauceA Poem by Stacy PurvisA Little Diddy About My Love Affair With Hot Sauce... |
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Hot Rain in the DesertA Poem by JonjonSplash! I jumped up at what could be, A miracle service served for free, The server eagerly peeked to see results, Pain or pleasure was wondered .. |
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Summer's ChildA Poem by SleepiePenguinSummer's ChildThe morning air seems too thick for one to enjoy,It sticks and clings to weathered sweatersAnd refuses to let go like a small child.The.. |
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