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Hot And Juicy

Hot And Juicy

A Story by P. A. Edwards


Paula just started a new job with her boss Tony. She was nervous because she liked him. They would be much more than boss and employee at the end of t..
Chapter 6

Chapter 6

A Chapter by Marzy Dotes


She woke up slowly…and heard voices all around her. Some which sounded familiar but none of them sounding real. God she had the most incred..
Sex

Sex

A Poem by MaggieSummers


Lay me down gentlylay me downlay me downI want to feel your armsgoing round megoing roundand feel your gentle handson me nowon me nowOh lay me downlay..
Pink Petals of Passion

Pink Petals of Passion

A Poem by Jade_Phenomenal


An erotic poem comparing the pink petals of a flower to the delicate pink petals of a woman in full bloom ;)
1. Why is a Raven like a Writting Desk?

1. Why is a Raven like a Writting Desk?

A Chapter by Alaska


A new employee is hired at the brothel by the creepy Mr. Lang, who gives the man Raven more than a new job....
I'm so hot

I'm so hot

A Poem by Inyourshadow


damn this heat and restlessness
Romantiscape

Romantiscape

A Poem by


Natural landscape as a metaphor for moments of human intimacy
Alone With You

Alone With You

A Poem by Juliet


Your sweetly seductive smile,The feel of your nails as they run down my back,Those beautiful eyes hypnotize me.Hours on end spent making love,Caressin..
2. Why The Caged Bird Cries

2. Why The Caged Bird Cries

A Chapter by Alaska


Raven is very pleased with is gift, despite his earlier hesitations
Hanging from a Blood Soaked Tree

Hanging from a Blood Soaked Tree

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


One morn as under a great tree I lay, Misery held me in its pain-filled sway. I dreamt of a life where I wasn't numb, Sleepwalking my way toward the d..
Demon

Demon

A Story by Jupiter Jazz


WARNING::: NO ONE UNDER 18 HAS ANY BUSINESS READING THIS. You may need a cold shower afterward.
Dreaming of My Eternal Humble Abode Beyond this World

Dreaming of My Eternal Humble Abode Beyond this Wo..

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


I close my eyes and vision a world in its pass, Only I could see of its eternal mass: Of the wind sparkling with gold, As if a story unfold- Of my fan..
I need a place to sit

I need a place to sit

A Poem by Leila Skye


I need a place to sitYour face, yeah that could be itStick out your tongue and take a lick of the clitStroke the inner thighs while I imitate the butt..
melody / metal

melody / metal

A Poem by alan khan


starts off nice.. then it takes a sudden turn. not for the pure of heart. i still don't know if this is funny or not.