Erotica Writing Gallery

ゴルフ tempus fugit plisaltin s…spiegelverse……… ikeprince jp
sense and sensuality       ©k2015                 Erotica                  Sensuality is a beautiful
she remains…..with patience, pride and premonition…her time will come and when it does it will span
On Silhouettes and OCsSo I posted a bit of story in a forum recently. (”Scene in an abandoned bathro
6 years already…?So I got an email this morning saying this Tumblr is 6 years old. It’s hard
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The Doll Collector Book 2: Collecting Chloe, Society Bratbit.ly/2cp1Fzy$2.99I’ve love writing
how far will passion take you                  Erotica    “Only those who will risk going too far ca
What will I feel when my eyes close tonightAs I quietly rest in my bedWill I fall fast asleep as I’m
I was lost in his eyesAs lost as I knew I would beTouching my cheek, kissing my lipsBiting my neck A
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Writing books wasn’t enough, I’m trying poetry now. Fans of The Sound of Music will have got the tun
dream with melet us meet where the juices flow freelyand the sweet taste of honeylingerson fingersan
Prelude to Fornication
She Loved to Suck His Cock.
When she’s had a rough day, Give her a rough night.
A little writing chatting and finding a good song that grooved inspiration sure had me pumping out p
sub-textural: Always rose coloured. There was a moment,fleeting, brief, hazy,eyes closed,and you wer
sub-textural: Always determined.  Mademoiselle believes in ambition driven by passion, fueled
sub-textural: Always intellect.   “Touch me with your depths.penetrate my mind.Go down on
sub-textural: Always remain. The space of moments bleeding infinite more. Each adjoining architect
A little writing chatting and finding a good song that grooved inspiration sure had me pumping out p
She couldn’t stop herself.When she’d signed up for a road trip with her friends, sex was
“She stole it! I know it!”Her face was flushed, but whether it was embarrassment, or rag
“So, how do I look?” She peered at him appraisingly as he posed in the sunbeam.
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