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I can feel her becoming more swollen, Her tonsils tightening, Her face turned colors from red to blue, Tears falling from the cracks of...

Think of this story as the game two truths and a lie. There will be two truths to this story and one lie about me. I'll let you choose......

Today I woke up anxious, Anxious to get my hands on the latest edition of 'Neighborhood sex Crimes', A series that kept my mind...

After about twenty minutes of watching them both suck my dick at the same time I grabbed them both by the hair and slammed them on the...

We rearranged all the furniture in the apartment before we left, It was our way of spicing things up a bit, Addicted to arranging and...

Awaken by dripping water inching down the side of my face, My vision slowly appears clear, I go to move my hands but they are tied behind...

As I listened to his cry The long exasperated groan Of his intense orgasm It was at that moment I knew He was hollow His soul emptied...

Standing at the corner of 888 8th Ave Manhattan New York awaiting for what is my first blind date, My nerves were shaky like winter pine...

Cornered in a tight spot where the coffee addicts take charge, Eyes wide with motive, Hands shaky from the adrenaline, And pacing back...

I sat and watched her dance, Hair curling and hips twirling in circles to the top of each beat, My heart was racing from the tip of my...

I close my eyes and drift at the smell of fresh roasting coffee beans, I take a deep breath, Then pause, As the exhale makes my nipples...

Eyes watering, Sweat dripping profusely down his forehead, Palms soak and wet, He can't get enough of her juju pussy, All week he has...

Waiting to finally exhale after holding my breath for some time, Guazed in awe I can finally start to pick my chin up off the floor, She...

Marinated in a deep pool of promiscuity her eyes are blanking out in darkness, Sheltered by her hopes of never being enough, Never...

Shuffling through these tiny isles trying to manage to taste something eye opening, My friends refer to this as the coffee addicts...

Her stride was long and wide like it had powder in each movement, Gliding across high street with shoulders moving in circular motion to...

She didn't have a glide or stride when she entered my sight, Straight from my peripheral like she was new material, That she was, Skin so...

This house wasn’t a house anymore but a billboard for the psychedelic revolution… -T.C Boyle We lean forward a little more day in and day...

“Pushing in and out of waves between this poison and lust one time is not enough for me. I need more. My mind ponders on the thought of...

Grab a notebook and a pen, let's get to it.. Part 1 of 'Vanilla in a Kinky World'