poeticdesires

the life and musings of a kinky slut

Archive for June, 2013

Little One —

~ erotica ~She rode his face, her hips rising and falling with the bend of her knees. His hands gripped her thighs, holding her pussy to his lips, as he enjoyed every last bit of her. She reclined her head back, body rolling, as his tongue moved just the way she liked. I had the […]

Submit —

~ erotica ~ “You must conquer me.” It was what he had heard before. The first had said it to him. She had spoken her truth on her knees in front of him their first night together. “I want you to take me. To over power me. Break my will. Make me bend to you. […]

e[lust] 47 —

Photo courtesy of Behind the Chintz Curtain Welcome to e[lust] – The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at e[lust]. Want to be included in e[lust] #48? Start with […]

Matt —

~ erotica ~“Hello Matt.” “Hello Whit.” I know my type. I get it. Tall. Leadership position. In control. I get it. But there is something about Matt. Something in his manner. Something in the way he bosses us all around that gets me off. We’ve never done anything, of course. I like my job and […]

Small World —

~ erotica ~Small world.Is it him? Is it really him? I see the picture. The tiny image on my screen. The arms. The abs. The smile. Yes. Oh god, yes. It’s him. “Holy shit,” I say to no one in particular. There he is. Of all the people on this site. Of all the possible […]

The Mask —

“Stop.”“Dammit.”“Feel that. Whatever you are feeling right now. Just sit with that emotion.”I didn’t want to. I was reading my homework for Doc. A few pages typed into my netbook. Very honest words to myself. My pace was measured. I tried to put on my writer-ly voice. But then I got to two lines. Two […]

Kids —

[Trigger Warning: This entry features a description of childhood sexual abuse.] I love my niece. She’s about to turn four this summer. She’s a ball of energy: running, jumping, crashing into walls while cackling. Today, before she, her parents and I headed out, I assisted her in putting on her socks and shoes. I grabbed […]

Triad —

I sat in the back. Tribble sat in the front. FrozenMeursault drove. It was Sunday night, the last night at Shibaricon, and they wanted tacos. I wanted a distraction from my emotional diarrhea. Late night food seemed perfect. We made our way into the city, parked, and stepped into Arturo’s, a 24hr taco spot. Both […]