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Fanny89

Picture Perfect

The back and forth in cyber, starting with a picture and ending with so much more...

I love this game we're playing, to read the words you're saying. Hear the ping, see the sticker. Now you sent me a picture. A pic that makes me squirm, I press my butt down firm. Feeling wet and tender, typing back with fingers slender. One trembling hand begins to descend. I don't understand that pull, but I know I want to feel so full. I know you'd barely fit. “Show me your juicy desire!” I comply and admire Your persis...

Shylass

Her Picture

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.She lies across my screen,All curves and beauty and glory.Soft, voluptuous roundnessSplayed across my field of vision,And I grow hard with desireTo lay my hands upon her shape,To press my weightInto the small of her backAnd let her feel my growing shaftBetween those pale, smackable cheeks.She is a peach behindAnd a goddess all ov...

alexmarch

One Nipple, One Photo

She gives me a solitary image which arouses me

One nipple,One photo,Not enough detail to make a positive identificationIn a police line-up.One nipple,One photo,That is all she sends me to arouseMy curiosity.One nipple,One photo,My hand reaches down and findsMy hardness.One nipple,One photo,Enough to bring me to orgasm by myOwn hand.One nipple,One photo,Laying out a 4 x 6 print before meAs I climax.One nipple,One photo,Covered by my own arousal,After I am done.One nipp...

CumGirl

The Stalker - Part 5

Delusion ... Picnicking on the grass with Suzanne Manet.

The Stalker - Part 5       Interlude   There is a picture that hangs in my living room, dominating its surroundings. It is famous and I’m sure it will be familiar to you. It is called “Le Dejuner sur l’Herbe” and was painted in 1863 by Edouard Manet. The original hangs in the Musee d’ Orsay in Paris where they have a security system adequate enough to prevent its liberation, so unfortunately mine is a cheap print ... thou...

HK4167

For your eyes only

This is my very first poem. Constructive comments are welcome.

Saturday morning I wake up with a spinning head,System failures and urgent meetings in office until 2am last night.Family, work, mortgage payment, laptop bag,My typical middle class mainstream life. One click on the mouse I get into lush site,A fantasy land where I can escape and don’t need to hide.A new email brings me a wonderful surprise,All of sudden I feel like in paradise. Like an angel you show up in my sight,Sent...

marcosurbina

A BLIND DATE: JUST THE KEY OF A HOTEL ROOM

EVEN THOUGH THEY HAD NEVER MET, THE CHANCE WAS HERE NOW... IN THE DARKNESS

A BLIND DATE: JUST THE KEY OF A HOTEL ROOM Mark and Darlene  met on the chat in the web site for adult friends, and  considered this subject thousands of times, always giving it a second thought.  The fact Mark mentioned his   fantasy so many times to her, it had already aroused an interest on her too, so she was not reluctant to carry on with his plans;  it had also  been one of Darlene's fantasies for many years now and...