The sun was just making its presence known, pinks and purples invading the darkness that had been there a moment ago. The waves were lapping rhythmically against the soft sand of the shore as we waited for the sun to make its debut. We had arisen an hour earlier to make the short trek to the beach to watch the sunrise. There was just something about witness...
It was one of those casual meetings. He over heard her mention a hiking trip to a colleague in the lunch room and joined in. They discussed some trails that they had done in common and some of those they each had in mind for the future. "There's this one spot you'd love." He said "What do you have planned for next Sunday?" This invitation was out of cha...
*Long ringlets painted with the velvet soft canvass of midnights sky snap savagely in the brisk breeze. Turquoise eyes gaze out over the deep rich green of the Thassa. Flesh caressed with the soft lingering kiss of the suns rays baths in the white spray of the salty water as it crashes against the rocks under her feet. The craggy shards of granite poke up in...
Mara parted her lips slightly and pressed them to Tino's stubbly skin. He opened his eyes and returned the gesture. He ran his rough callused hands through her chestnut hair and she quivered in excitement. The tangled sheets twisted around their bodies and slipped to the floor. Blissfully unaware of the world around, they lay intertwined in each other's arms...
A ray of light pierces the darkness of the room, sneaking in through the fortification of the blinds covering the window. The simple room is dominated by a bed covered in ruffled blankets, showing their use from the night before. Protruding from the sheets is the head of a young woman with long, flowing brown hair forming a halo on the pillows above her head...
We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. — Sam Keen * We both had been gasping to fill our lungs barely an hour before, our sweat drenched bodies slick with lust, minds and hearts as one, collapsed into ourselves. Now I stirred to find her removing my shoes and trousers. I feebly tried to wave...
Sunlight is yellow. Autumn leaves are yellow and sometimes so is gold. All these things are beautiful but Rebekah is the most precious. She has hair like wheat, her eyes like burnished gold, and her skin is tawny. I paint her monochromatic, only hinting at all the shades of yellow that color her. She becomes simply yellow, like smiling suns and cheery fires....
Angel stared through the window pain. She had walked through the storm of discarded hours for months. She had survived from the scraps of scent left behind on his pillow. The gnawing hunger in her belly could not be sated with even a morsel of food. She was hungry, hungry for his touch. The buzz of her cell snapped her winter frost haze. The crackle on the...
I was sitting on the beach admiring the full moon. The phosphorous was making each gentle wave glow in the moonlight and it was so beautiful and peaceful. Then I began to hear a singing from far away. The ocean and the earth began to make music for this fairy voice and I became entranced. I sat captured by this song. I wanted desperately to get up from my...
Seven Days of Lust Ch.3 Wed. Kay had to admit it would be hard to top last nights wild experience but she would one up her husband this night. She was thankful she had arranged the little gathering in advance or she would have been lost as to how to best try and at least match the previous night. It had taken some work but one of the girls at the gym had a...