I am the wonder in your eyes, the smile on your face and the tears you sometimes cry for love. I'm a romantic and a wanderer; a lover of nature, and women. I am an enigma, an idea and a spiritual being living a physical existence. I cannot be tamed, but I can be loved. Open the door, I'm knocking...I have three famous stories, 2 recommended reads and have come in the top ten in two competitions~ Come in and make yourself at home______________________________________________________________________________I write a LOT of stories that just happen to have sex in them, and I write a lot of sex with some story in them. Please know this going in. If you give them a chance, I am pretty certain you won't be disappointed. I just love to write, so give 'please' a chance ((giggles!))On another note~ I write for the enjoyment and will always score and comment when I read a story. I would love it if you'd leave me a score and a comment if you do me the honor of giving me a read.Although I write a lot of straight stories, I am not straight. My preference is the female form ;-)Shameless plug~ If you don't know my work, please just give me one read. I recommend "Pieces of Candy" (Science Fiction / Cyber Punk) or it that's not your thing, I have several other genres. Thanks!! ______________________________________________________________________________If you prefer not to have graphic sex pics on your page, please put it in your profile and I'll respect that.I prefer pictures and gifs of women. Please do not leave cum shots, naked men or overly graphic pics in general, if it's not too much to ask. I do try to check your profiles prior to leaving nudies on yours as well.____________________________________________________________________________I speak my mind and will be respectful if you have an opposing view, unless you disrespect me.______________________________________________________________________________I am not here to Skype, or hook up, please don't ask me. It makes me very uncomfortable, and if pushed my typical reaction is to unfriend and block. It's not malicious at all. Just, no thank you, means no thank you. Period.RESPECT AND LOVE.....BLESSED BE
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Milik The Red once graciously advised that for a story to be well received, apart from being wellwritten and have a good plot, etc., Milik stressed that it must be memorable .I tried to recall the first three (3) Lush stories that came to mind that I also enjoyed . What a lovely thing to say, and so true. He also reminded me 'nobody cares about the Presidents dog. In other words, don't get off topic.I'll tell him you said that, he'll be very flattered. <img src="/images/emoticons/bighugs.gif" alt="Big Hugs"> My favorite story on Lush is by Beffer. It's called "Faerie Circles" //finance163.ru/stories/lesbian/faerie-circles.aspx / Shot 2018-09-22 at 3.22.11 PM.png Also, i'd have to say my next two fave's are;'The Miracle of Christmas' by ChuckEpoo. and, the third is one I can not for the life of me remember the title or author. It was about a young man learning to scuba dive, and his instructor. VERY VISUAL and quite the adventure.
A recent study found that women who carry a little extra weight, live a lot longer than the men who mention it. You are on borrowed time Dude. WELL SAID! Stop criticizing and just love her. Most women eat because they are unhappy. Maybe she isn't attracted to someone that won't love her soul instead of her body. Makes ya sound sorta shallow. Maybe instead of dinner and a 'confidence boosting' conversation, why not take her on nature walks and let her decide to love you all over again. You are the one person who is supposed to defend her against criticism. I would never let someone talk about my wife like that. Sounds like you've had a selfish problem your whole life, and now after all the hard work, you're guilty of falling off the 'wagon'. Sheesh, I feel sorry for her.
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Something internal, invisible & so far - invincible, has been preventing me from throttling and killing dumb motherfuckers for a long time. If that's not a soul, what would it be...? <img src="/images/emoticons/Lfunny.gif" alt="Lfunny"> <img src="/images/emoticons/lol.gif" alt="lol">
Having a soul is inherent to being human. Some people have evil in their hearts, and a dark soul. Those are the ones to be careful of. I know I have a good soul. I'm not perfect, but I always try to be kind. I have guardian spirits, as well. I'm very spiritual about these things. / Shot 2018-09-20 at 9.29.25 PM.png Ivanka, you have an amazing soul <3
Olivia Mathers grew up in Little Rock. A big city compared to many small towns in Arkansas, its sprawling charm offered little opportunity for her. A nomad by nature, Olivia made up her mind long ago to get her 'country ass out,' and that time had come. Staying there permanently, just wasn't in the cards for her. Her daddy, Carl grew up on the family farm and expected all four of his kids...
Added 17 Feb 2017 | Category Group Sex
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The wireless network downloading the codes managing her internal simulators began to sync, pleasantly warming the sim card in the small compartment tucked behind Candice's ear. The routine was nothing new to her and was a significant step towards preparing for her next guest. 'How very odd,' she thought as she assimilated the digital instructions. The idea of being changed by the...
Added 24 Apr 2016 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Once upon a time and far away in the small town of Desiter, there was an old man with an incredible story to tell. Everyone in the village thought him an old fool, but a fool he was not. For he had a plan that he had put into motion years ago. "Glamora Tregares was a very unusual girl,” began the old traveler, Schulrod Ghet. "She was different and quite strange," he said, making ugly...
Added 29 Dec 2015 | Category Supernatural
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Charity flipped on the windshield wipers and turned the heater up while she negotiated the Chicago traffic. It had been freezing all week, and the rain was coming down in sheets, looking more like a solid stream rather than individual drops. She’d worn her favorite skirt today, and the knit pullover sweater she had on clung to her body showing off her best assets. Her beige canvas raincoat...
Added 20 May 2016 | Category Masturbation
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Prologue Her head hurt as she wandered along the rocky shoreline. Oblivious to the waves washing over her feet, she was lulled by the sound of the surf, but the cold breeze seemed to cut right through her. 'What am I doing here?' Sherry stopped walking and gazed out at the ocean. Heavy cloud cover blocked the sun, turning everything black and white. Wisps of her dark,...
Added 23 Oct 2017 | Category Lesbian
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The summer I turned seventeen was very replete. It had begun with the Stonewall riots, then the lives of seven innocent people had been brutally taken in the Hollywood Hills and Woodstock was well on it’s way into Rock and Roll history. The Beatles had also released ‘The White Album,' which was, arguably, their best album ever. The August heat was unbearable. It was the kind of oppressive...
Added 03 Nov 2015 | Category Historical
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Your face Your lips Your body excites me Your touch My fingers Exploring our sex Our bodies So tightly wound Into each other Our minds Think as one I am you; you are me I feel your breath Like a warm summer breeze So many small deaths We're drowning in passion Waves of pleasure Wash over us Sweet and salty Our bodies glide We revel in passion Our bodies collide ...
Added 26 Mar 2017 | Category Love Poems
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Walking up the driveway of her well-manicured home, Naya carried a stack of books that seemed much heavier in the sweltering heat of the afternoon sun. She was thirsty and grabbing a cold soda from the refrigerator was her top priority. The vision of her stepfather, Rob, washing his car gave her pause as she stopped to watch him dip the orange sponge into a bucket of soapy water, then splash...
Added 09 Jul 2016 | Category Anal
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Jessica went through picking up the remaining clutter before leaving for her weekend with the girls. The peanut butter put away, she loaded the last spoon and cup in the dishwasher. "I'm outta here, Robbie," she smiled and gave him the obligatory kiss on the cheek. "See you on Monday. Be good." Rob got up and walked her to the door and waved goodbye as she backed out of the garage. He...
Added 12 Sep 2016 | Category Taboo
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Silently opening the bedroom door, he crept in and watched her as she slept. She was the object of his desire and his only focus. She was his vice and addiction. The moonlight lay bare the curve of her back and soft, slim waist. Her feet stuck out from under the sheets, slipping off her naked body making her look like a beautiful work of art. They'd played like this before, but this...
Added 20 Nov 2016 | Category Taboo
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