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Hot And JuicyA Story by P. A. EdwardsPaula 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 6A Chapter by Marzy DotesShe 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.. |
SexA Poem by MaggieSummersLay 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 PassionA Poem by Jade_PhenomenalAn 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?A Chapter by AlaskaA 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 hotA Poem by Inyourshadowdamn this heat and restlessness |
RomantiscapeA Poem byNatural landscape as a metaphor for moments of human intimacy |
Alone With YouA Poem by JulietYour 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 CriesA Chapter by AlaskaRaven is very pleased with is gift, despite his earlier hesitations |
Hanging from a Blood Soaked TreeA Poem by Adam M. SnowOne 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.. |
DemonA Story by Jupiter JazzWARNING::: NO ONE UNDER 18 HAS ANY BUSINESS READING THIS. You may need a cold shower afterward. |
Dreaming of My Eternal Humble Abode Beyond this Wo..A Poem by Adam M. SnowI 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 sitA Poem by Leila SkyeI 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 / metalA Poem by alan khanstarts 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. |