your at-home-ness
Should we be toe to toe,
or back to back?
Tag: lust
Desire, I’m Hungry
I want to fuck.
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the back of your neck, the small of your back
After lunch we sat in his car and talked some more. We had been gone for hours, but it felt like minutes.
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Public Tease 1
“I started training again this morning. I’m all full of testosterone and sensual thoughts,” his text lit up my screen.
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something carved out
The sky was gray this morning, but I conjured him in color. The shape of his shape. The taste of his taste. The lines of lust drawn red by faceless faces in placeless places.
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Married Man
There’s this married man I’ve long been attracted to & now it seems he’s crushing on me too. It’s been brewing for a while. He’s been complimentary since last year when I put in curly hair… before I lost the weight. It’s important to me that he’s attracted to me at both sizes. I have no time for people who only like me skinny or only like me softer. Fuck all of you and accept me as I am.
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At Galaxy’s Edge
It will hurt
One can’t be sure how badly
Certainly, it will be
intrusive thoughts
you're haunting me thoughts of your lips teasing and taunting meRead More
Pieces of Longing
Little pieces of longing, I lay at your feet.
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My Favorite Thing
My favorite thing about him is how I lose track of time when I’m with him. I get lost with him and his immense need for touch. Not just sexual touch, but gotta-be-near-you touch.
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Certain Hungers
I’m chained to certain hungers, though some are still without names. Without specificity. I crave a certain texture, a sensation, or place. I can’t pinpoint it, which torments me slightly, but excites me still.
Date With the Devil
“Come to a work event with me. I need arm candy.”
There was a time when I would freak out about whether or not a guy would text back. And what his lack of response might mean. And all my feelings of self worth were affected by this.
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Fantasy in the Flesh
I bagged the shirt I was wearing that night.
Zip locked and put away like evidence. I wish I could bottle his essence.
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Lust at First Tie, 2
Read MoreIt’s 2AM and I smell like Mister Jones! I’m drunk on lust and I don’t want this sensation to end.
Lust at First Tie
He recognized me by my voice and my fingers.
“I saw them moving across his chest. The pink polish, the rings. You did some elaborate knot and tightened it around him.”
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This Year, I Must…
I think what I need to facilitate my healing and growth is intentional touch, and what better way to jump start my slut phase than to seduce a masseur?
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The Sunlight
There’s something about the way the sunlight collects on his beard.
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I’ll Free Myself with Melody Instead of Verse
The saxophone intrigues me.
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Shh, Don’t Tell
Tonight I’ve led him to believe that I’m out for dinner and drinks. I am having drinks, but I’m doing that solo. My podcast in the background, and an FFM threesome on my iPad as I toy with myself.
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What I Crave
“We both have what we both crave,” he says as he runs his thumb across my bottom lip.
I open my mouth to receive him. His finger bends slightly to meet the warmth of my tongue. I suck, my eyes never leaving his.
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Why We Can’t Predict Tornadoes
The world is ending
& I just want
Still River Seduction
Beyond your wet panties lay bare the truths of this man. As you peel back his layers, you must remain calm. You know what you want and your path is clear.
Still River; you are not a tsunami.Read More
My Desires Are Simple
I ache to know the curve of your lips, the agility of your tongue, the dexterity of your fingers, the girth of your cock.
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The Ideal Lover
Someone with banter, playful
and eloquent
