Spent

"Spent"

My pulse is pounding

As your lips trace mine

Your eyes avoid me

Your seduction begins

Every moan that escapes you

Quickens my heart

You play the perfect lover

Whispering sins I am willing to commit

Your fingers dance

Lightly

Teasingly

Across my…body

The beast in me rises

To the rhythm of sweat

We are consumed

Touching, Tasting, Enjoying

Our Bliss is reached

A crescendo

A cascading exhaustion

Overtakes us

Your curves pressed

Perfectly against me

We collapse entwined

Spent

Half awake

Half dreams

Licking my lips

I smile knowingly

Tasting you

By

Thomas Aiden

Masquerade

You could play coy and confident on nights such as these and she had no problem doing so.  She cornered me in a hallway, slipping her hand in my pants with a smile and wine on her breath, simply whispering “just checking”.  Before I could respond she was gone.  I searched horny and desperate and found her at the end of the hall.  She lowered her mask blowing me a kiss while escaping into a dark room with only her finger taunting me to follow.  It was nights like these where I did not mind playing the innocent victim.

Photo Title: Night of the Masquerade

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: damedemort

 Location of Work: deviantArt 

Coy, Confident, Cornered, Taunt, Victim

075

Rebecca

She had always been a bit curious.  She looked my way, hesitant, caught between wondering if I was really ok with this and wondering if she herself was.  Yesterday, it was a mere suggestion; today, this morning, it was her fantasy and mine come true.  Ever so gentle Rebecca removed my wife’s panties and then they both forgot I was there.  My ears were bathed in moans of experimental pleasure and school boy fantasy.  I could not look away from their exploring hands and mouths as they writhed on our bed in the soft glow of the midday sun.

Photo Title: Unknown 

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown 

 Location of Work:  Unknown

Curious, Gentle, Suggestion, Experiment, Forgotten

074

Wicked

Her smoldering stare said it all.  She was deadly with those eyes and her long sexy legs and she knew it.  She stepped into me ignoring any aspect of personal space and whispered dirty things.  I had to look around to see if we were alone.  Backing away I stammered something about a wife and being unprofessional but it faded to silence when she grabbed my buckle.  I can clearly remember thanking god I locked the door when I came in.  Slowly, she knelt before me muttering something about scrumptious before I was lost in her wet velvet mouth.

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: Nylon Foxie

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link 

Scrumptious, Silence, Slow, Deadly, Space

073

Determined

Determined

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Milky white curves slowly slink forward
On all fours she smiles knowingly
The word yes already pressed to her lips
She is waiting to sing sinful melodies
She will be satisfied
Even if it takes all night

By 

Thomas Aiden

The Desk

Her clothes still on

My clothes still on

Bent over

Taking advantage of time

And well placed openings

I slowly slipped inside of her

And she gasped

Biting her tongue

Holding back cries of pleasure

Enjoying every bit of me

As I her

Our schedules and spouses led here

15 minutes of freedom and bliss

Manipulated work days

Just for this moment

She greedily pushed back against me

Wanting more

The thrill of the moment

The fear of being caught

We would peak fast

And love every second of it

She shuddered and clenched hard

Cunt swallowing me

And I explode in her

Fireworks and desire fading momentarily

We catch our breath

And tidy up

Already planning our next time

By

Thomas Aiden

Steel

She likes to play naughty but not the silk and soft kind.  She wants the cold steel and the harsh words.  I’m willing to oblige.  She will not moisten on the bed strewn across a down comforter.  She pools excitement when she is forced to her sore knees on my filthy hard wood floor.  Baby, sweetie, and please are replaced by slut, cunt and now and she loves every damn second of it.  There is no time for lube she just takes it because I give it to her.  We are perfect this way and she accepts it willingly.

Photo Title: Unknown 

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown 

 Location of Work:  Uknown

Oblige, Willing, Replace, Force, Give

072

A Change of Pace

"A Change of Pace"

I waited patiently.  This was not going to be my first time but we would be following his rules so it was a bit different.  It was just a few minutes ago when I let myself into his apartment and found his note.  It simply said “Today is the day”.  The moment I read those words my heart began pounding in my chest.  It was hard for me to swallow since my mouth was suddenly quite dry.  We had discussed this over the past year and a half that we had been seeing each other and I knew this day would come.  But I was still surprised by it.  Don’t get me wrong I wanted it to happen.  I even told him I was ready but now that the day had arrived I was nervous.  I walked into his bedroom and although I was shaking I could not help but smile.  He was prepared, well prepared.  On the night stand I could see a few items laid out for today’s adventure.  First off I noticed a few scarves. They were the black silk kind.  Then there was a giant bottle of KY and a box of condoms.  I can’t really recall what else was there because I was distracted by the front door shutting.  A few moments later he walked in and just stared at me, eyes piercing and blue.  “Are you ready for this?” he asked.  I simply nodded my head yes since sound could not leave my body.  “Well then take off your clothes.” he commanded.  As I began undressing he corrected his request.  “You know what? Leave your panties and Bra on.”  I managed an eager but timid ok in response and did as he asked.  A few moments later I stood staring at him in my matching black lace panties and bra.  “Thank god I wore the nice ones today” I thought to myself as I stood in front of him on display.

My chest seemed bigger to me. It could have been the excitement of the situation.  It could have been the way the bra was pushing up against my tits.  It could have been a combination of many things but either way I was lost thinking about why my chest looked bigger.  As a breathed in and I out I laughed at the insane lines found in romance novels about a woman’s heaving bosoms.  Mine sure were heaving right now.  My thoughts on this were interrupted when he moved toward me.  With one huge hand he grabbed my face under the chin and stared into my eyes.  I licked my lips in anticipation.  This man and I had been fucking for a while now but I never grew tired of how he kissed me.  His tongue was pure heaven and yumminess to taste and suck on.  I always wanted more when we were done.  I licked my lips at the thought and he moved in for the kiss.  Our mouths parted and I hungrily accepted his tongue as it danced with mine.  I grabbed for him pulling his body into mine.  Inhaling deeply as we kissed I smelled his cologne and spearmint.  Actually as we kissed I tasted spearmint.  It was perfect and have I said yummy already?  He backed away a bit pulling his soft lips from in-between my teeth as I was gently nibbling on them.  Smiling I waited for what was going to happen next.

The Hallway

Desire overwhelmed us

And we took advantage

It was a quick passing moment

She tasted like cinnamon

Such sweet soft lips

The heat that mingled with our kiss

Nearly sent us over the edge

We withdrew wanting

Whispering

Barley able to hear

More

We needed more

Yet we parted

Unquenched

Our hearts racing

The tease was perfect

Our smiles lingering

As we walked away

Comforted by daring thoughts

And knowing

Our lips would meet again

By 

Thomas Aiden

Shudder

Breathless we pause drenched in our passion.  I inhale deeply smelling your desire as I run my finger across your sweaty body and you lean back against me.  Your lipstick faded long ago somewhere on my skin yet still your smile is perfect.  My hands trail across your stomach and you whisper “Are we done?”  My response causes you to toss your head back against me.  Your grunts quicken my heart as you push against my exploring fingers.  Velvet and wet you forget to breathe focusing on your peak.   Your body shakes in my grasp and we both relax.

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: Seduction Passion Fire

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link Butterfly-Slut

Breath, Inhale, Body, Stomach, Head

071

Lunch Break

"Lunch Break"

Luce pulled in to her parking spot with a few minutes to spare.  She knew her roommate would be gone for a little while and Jacob was on his way over.  They would both be pressed for time yet they were trying to be adventurous with their lunch hour.  As she scampered up the steps to her second story apartment she thought to herself, “Lord what does this crazy fool have planned now?”  She wasn’t complaining though usually anything Jacob thinks up in that deviant little mind of his leads to some sort of fun for everyone involved.  As she stood in front of her bathroom mirror adjusting her makeup she thought back to last time Jacob had come up with a crazy idea.  They had both ended up naked with a few other folks and… There was a knock at the door which startled Luce from her day dream. As she crossed the apartment in her heels to get the door she hastily loosened two more buttons on her white cotton blouse.  She opened the door with a huge swing and smiled as she exclaimed “Hello Mr. Adventure what do we have planned today?”  The mailman just stood there package in hand and mouth open.  Finally after a long pause he stammered, “I uh…I…I need you to sign for this mam.”  Luce quickly took the pen and signed for the package and uttered a quick thank you as she shut the door blushing a bit red. 

Luce sighed resting her back against the door while smoothing her tight black pencil skirt against her legs.  She didn’t know why this man got under her skin.  They were nothing more than just friends.  Nothing had ever happened between them aside from a few drunken misdeeds.  With Jacob she found a kindred spirit of sorts.  They were both in relationships of one form or another but yet found each other so comfortable to be with and talk to. No subject was taboo and she liked it that way.  So now here she was prepping herself like a giddy school girl who was about to experience her first kiss all for nothing.  “Luce, Luce, Luce what are you doing” she thought to herself walking away from the door.  “You know he is just gonna drag you off to the local bookstore to tear out the 13^th page of every book you can get your hands on in the next half hour.”  She laughed to herself thinking how funny it would be to have a bunch of people returning books because the 13^th page was missing.  As she poured herself a glass of water there was another knock on the door.  “It’s open” she yelled across the apartment.  The door was tried but it did not give.  She must have locked it after the mailman she thought to herself while walking back toward it.  When she opened the door she was greeted by Jacob.  She stood there staring and neither said a word. She was taken aback by his bright hazel eyes and scruffy beard.  He was particularly well dressed today in pinstripe blacks slacks and a bright royal blue button up.  The world spun a little for both of them.  Luce whispered “Hello” as she leaned in for their customary hug.  Jacob moved through the doorway saying hello himself.  Neither had let go of one another as he shut the door with his leg.  They just stood there staring into one another’s eyes.

Discovery

“How do we do this she asked?”  I shrugged not really grasping this whole take charge thing.  “I could lay over your lap or something. What about kneeling in front of you?”  I was getting hard listening to her list options.  Desire flooded the room and she stared at me nervous and flushed.  My eyes roamed over body, taking in her white pencil skirt and sexy hose, and I quickly decided on the couch.  Pointing, I simply said “Bend Over.” She did so quickly while smiling and my cock jumped as I peeled down her skirt raising my hand.

Photo Title: G-273

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: robotworks

 Location of Work: deviantArt 

Grasp, Listen, Nervous, Decide, Ask

070

Nectar

Light breath and soft whispers teased me as she mouthed my essence.  It was only fair that I did the same in return.  I parted her thick thighs exposing her velvet treasure and enjoyed my reward. With each motion of my tongue she grew more ravenous, showing me my tease was perfect.  It was a wickedly enjoyable cycle that would only cease at our hopefully synchronized explosions.  I wanted to drink her.  I wanted her to moan and lust so bad she would be mine forever.  Her lips were magic and I did not want her to ever stop.

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: Oral Pleasures

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link

Fair, Reward, Stop, Cease, Want

069

Dawn

Her ivory white curves never seem to stop amazing me.  I’m blessed she likes sleeping naked.  Each time the blanket slips exposing her it’s a refreshing splash of cold water I hungrily accept.  My heart skips and I can’t help but smile when I feel her lying next to me.  I willingly wake first just to watch her sleep.  The rise and fall of her chest as she breathes when the soft glow of morning sunlight kisses her skin is the perfect way to begin my day.  And as she opens her eyes she captures my heart yet again.

Photo Title: MJ4 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: cosefan Tutte

 Location of Work: deviantArt 

Amaze, Bless, Hungry, Willing, Capture

068

Breakfast

It was just past noon when lying amongst balled up sheets and spent sex we began to realize we were alive.  Last night we spilled over the edge of booze and lust unsure of when we would ever get back to the right side of normal.  I stared at her while she smoked in bed and came to recognize sleep was just the safe eye of the storm.  We were not done with what we started. She must have understood the desire in my eyes since she simply lifted her ass from the bed while I removed her panties.

Photo Title: Unknown 

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Poster: Raw Sensual Passion

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link Raw Sensual Passion

Spent, Spilled, Edge, Side, Smoke

067

Break

I stepped into the cold room nervous and full of anticipation

“oh my god” I mouthed

As the door closed behind us he smiled

“Did you check the lock?” I asked

Twice, he held up two fingers as he said this

“Are sure about this?” I whispered

He nodded his head as he stepped forward

“Is there enough time?”

Grabbing the office chair he slid it under me and sat me down

“There is always enough time” he said smiling as he lowered my panties

I gave myself over to him the moment his tongue danced between my legs

Photo Title: Uknown 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Post: Uknown 

 Location of Work:  Uknown

Anticpation, Smile, Whisper, Dance, Cold

066

Lollipop

Lollipop

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She was between innocence and vixen

Dressing the part

But playing the devil

Just this side of 18

And already the boys lined up

But that was not her tease

She chased the older prey

The men, married or not

This was her challenge

Manipulation

She enjoyed the hunt

And today she had her desire on me

Candy in her mouth

High stockings and doe eyes

I became her next willing prey

Foolish and uncaring

Thomas Aiden

House Warming

The day we saw it we knew we would live there.  It was to be our first home.  As she slid my length into her opening our eyes locked and we smiled at one another.  This was home, our home.  The furniture would not arrive for days but the previous owners left one chair and we made perfect use of it.  She rode me moaning softly as the floor creaked beneath us.  Her nipples were hard from the excitement or the cold air and as she threw her head back she whispered “welcome to your new home baby.”

Photo Title: Self Potrait 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: darkmatterzone

 Location of Work: deviantArt Link 

Home, Furniture, Live, Owner, Floor

065

Tuesday's Gone

She was one for flair and since we agreed to one last fuck I couldn’t help but smile at her song choice.  Sweat ran down our bodies as we embraced one last time.  Passion, anger and untempered lust hung in the air as we slid wet and perfect against one another.  Skynyrd blared loud on repeat over and over as we explored each other like it was the first time.   She was leaving we had to make it a moment neither would forget.  God, when we were spent I wanted more knowing this was the end of us.

Photo Title: Unknown 

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Poster: The Bad Boys

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link Her True Dom's Lair

Flair, Passion, Wet, perfect, Forget

064

Flight of Fancy

"Flight of Fancy" 

(How far would you go for a fantasy?)

She was nervous as she stood there in line.  The intercom startled her as it came on to announce yet another plane leaving or boarding.  Slowly the line moved forward as the passengers handed the attendant their tickets. Moments from now there would be no turning back.  She knew this and yet she was determined to see this through.

Kandy had been anxious and jumpy all morning.  When she shooed the kids off to work and kissed her husband goodbye she thought for sure she was going get caught.  Still she managed to get the door closed behind them all before nearly having a panic attack.  She leaned with her back against the door debating the craziness of the whole idea and just about decided against going through with it.  Yet here she was now, at the airport, ready to be adventurous.

The attendant took her ticket eyeing it and then her curiously.  Kandy thought to herself, “She knows, she just knows”.  “Have a nice flight mam” said the attendant with a smile as she handed the ticket back. Kandy walked quickly down the hall toward the plane without as much as a look back.  Finding a seat was no problem for her. It seems everyone was willing to make room for the curvy, curly blonde haired beauty.   About a half hour into the flight Kandy took out her laptop, paid for the in flight WiFi with a prepaid credit card and began to chat with her end goal.

Kandy: Are you on line?

Aiden:   I am indeed.  You do realize you are starting this conversation the wrong way right?

I will allow you this one mistake because of your nervousness but any more will require punishment.

Kandy:  I am sorry master I forgot my place.  Thank you for reminding me

Aiden:   That’s what I am here for.  So is your plane arriving on time?

Kandy: Yes Master it is.

Aiden:   Good I will meet you outside the terminal in 45 minutes.  Are you wearing the white lace stockings like I told you too?

Kandy:  Yes Master I am.

Aiden:   Great to hear! Kandy you won’t regret this. See you soon.

Kandy put away her laptop nervously looking around.  When she was sure that she knew no one on board and that no one recognized her she settled into her chair staring out at the sunrise with a smile on her face.

Honeymoon Suite

Her luscious lips begged for my nibble but I was trying to breathe. She waited before me wrapped in lace and desire. She smiled devious and vixen and whispered “do you want me?” My heated stare tracing the curves of her body should have been an understood yes but now she wanted to actually hear it. I stammered my reply hungrily reaching out to touch what was now forever mine. A spark of electricity coursed through us and any hesitation was gone. I savored the thought that this was the first time I would ever fuck my wife.

Photo Title: Unknown 

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Poster: Lilly-Xo

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link Flesh for Fantasy

Breathe, Heat, Forever, Hesitate, First

063

Room Service

She played shy as she drew the curtains shut but she knew exactly what she was doing.  Part of me regretted asking in the first place because now her delicate beauty was hidden as it danced in and out of the shadows.  Who knew that under that uniform she was wearing that?  She walked across the room and climbed onto the foot of the bed whispering quietly “Is there anything else I can do for you sir?”  I smiled thinking to myself this little hotel in the middle of nowhere is not going be so boring after all.

Photo Title: Uknown 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: True Domination

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link The Submissive Mindset

Regret, Whisper, Nowhere, Delicate, Shadow

062

British

I ran my finger along her naked back tracing the outline of the jet black ink toward her hips.  Her skin was milk white and smooth to the touch.  I wanted her.  I wanted so bad to be inside her.  The moment she looked at me with those dark brown eyes and devious smile I was hers and she laughed knowingly.  I savored every bit of her.  She played vixen and bitch all at the same time teasing me, asking me, voice raspy, if I was a real man, asking if I was going to fuck her proper.  

Photo Title: Amazing Tattoo Girl

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: Tatto Tubuh

 Location of Work: Blogspot Link Amazing Tattoo Girl

Ink, Dark, Devious, Black, Real

061

A Visitor

"A Visitor"

Sarah lay naked on the bed, nervous and careful not to make a sound. The silk of the sheets kissed the length of her body as her heart raced nearly pounding out of her chest. There was a slight noise and she strained to hear, listening intently for him or for any sound. There was nothing. The red scarf tied around her eyes slipped just a tad allowing some of the mid day to creep in and she quickly moved to tighten it. As darkness engulfed her once again she smiled knowing she wanted this. Mere moments ago she had hung up the phone after listening to all of his commands and rushed to prepare. Now she waited wet and wanton for him to have his way with her. This was to be her first experience of this sort and she wanted to do it just right. Sarah and the guy down the hall in apartment 8C had been playing an erotic game of cat and mouse for the past few weeks, never actually making any sort of physical contact and it had been driving them both insane. The thing that elevated the experience to an even more risqué level was the fact that they were both happily married. It was a complete beastial attraction they shared with one another, nothing more, but they had not dared to act on any of it, at least not until today.

The rules were simple for Sara. Talk very little, keep the blindfold on at all times, no touching, no kissing. Simply just take him into her and grind until he came. She could do that Sarah thought to herself. Or could she? Questions raced through her head as the actual moment drew nearer. What was she doing? What if her husband came home? What if she chickened out? What if…her questions were lost instantly when she heard the familiar squeak of the door. Sarah held her breath as she heard the click of the lock and then the dead bolt clack shut. Immediately she grew even more anxious and moist. There was no turning back now she thought. She wanted to do this. To please her new master. Master what a crazy thought. Mere months ago she would have frowned upon any one who liked that kind of stuff or better yet she might have cried foul and moved on to another topic. Today was different though. The last few weeks had been immensely intense, releasing a side of her she never knew or thought existed. She wanted to be told what to do. She wanted to be owned, commanded. She was ready and he was just the man to do it.

Security Camera

As he slipped slowly in and out of me I saw the panic on my face subside.  I was getting wet all over again.  You could see I was no longer worried about who would walk in or if we got caught.  All I wanted at that moment was for him to go faster, deeper, harder.  The video had recorded me moaning those very words.  I did not regret it.  Lost and with a smile I was startled back to now.  My boss stared at me hungrily and simply asked “what am I supposed to do about this?”

Photo Title: Uknown 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Post: Uknown 

 Location of Work:  Uknown

Panic, Startled, Moment, Caught, Regret

060

Waiting

She waits for him with wild and sultry thoughts.  She does so simply because she can.  The anticipation of his heart dropping the moment his eyes rest upon her exposed soft milky skin is too much to ignore.  She may have to start without him.  Her hands softly feather down her hips teasing as her fingers dance against her warmth.  Her imagination and the thought of what he will do to her moistens her desire before she even reaches her velvet embrace.  She writhes against the satin sheets and peaks the moment she hears his keys in the door.

Photo Title: July 6, 2012

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: Rebirth of a Rose

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link 

Simple, Anticipation, Feather, Desire, Velvet

059

Texas

She was cliché.  At least that’s what I told myself the first time she smiled and said hello.  It didn't take long though for me to hear that twang moan my name and god did it sounded nice.  Satin brown and eyes and perfect lips staring up at me as she swallowed me whole was just the beginning of her game.  She knew how to take me to the edge and then bring me right back in a cruel way.  I thought I was in control but I quickly realized she had me just where she liked her men.

Photo Title: Unknown 

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown 

 Location of Work: Uknown

Cliché, Smile, Lips, Swallow, Edge

058

Forgiven

Those damn eyes.  It seems I can’t help but do anything for those damn eyes.  Forgiveness flows from my mouth quicker than the breath that I am holding as she kneels before me working my zipper.  She knows how to commit the perfect sin and be absolved instantly.  I fight my desire trying to find the anger I held earlier but it’s lost the instant her tongue grazes my tip.  I am lost as she works her mouth along my lifeline.  Just when I think I can resist her mouthy advances to tell her off she swallows me whole.

Photo Title: Self Potrait 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: irezumi00

 Location of Work: deviantArt Link 

Forgive, Sin, Resist, Commit, Absolve

0057

A Phone Call

"A Phone Call"

She paced barefooted in her bedroom nervously waiting.  The soft Berber carpet pressed against her naked toes as it did a thousand times before but this time she noticed.  She could feel the soft tufts of fabric brush against her heel and the way it snuck between her toes with each step.  Her senses were heightened and she was aroused.  “Why hasn’t he called” she said aloud but ever so quietly.  Looking at the clock that rested on her dresser she realized that what seemed like an eternity had only been two minutes.  She chided herself knowing she was being silly.  She was innocence primed for lust and he was just finger tips away.  She stood there in front of her second story apartment window staring at the world outside.  It was mid day and the sun pierced the glass casting shadows and beams of light all around her.  She waited for him backlit and simply radiant.  The sun crawled across her exposed hip where her orange pastel low-cut boy panties gently rested.  Her perfectly bubble round ass beckoned a smack but no one was there to give it.  The only other clothing she wore was handkerchief style bra in soft shade of baby blue that was tied teasingly to the side of her soft yet protruding breasts.  She bit her lip lost in thought.  Her patience was thinning.  Just as she was about to give up and get dressed her phone rang and a huge smile crossed her face.  It was him.

She walked across the room now ignorant of the carpet and the way it felt and fell backwards flopping on her unmade bed listening to his voice.  It moistened her with each soft, gruff and sexy word he uttered.  She could just imagine his mouth and the way his lips moved as he spoke.  He held power over her with simple words. He knew this and so did she.  “I’ve never done this before” she whispered breathily into the phone.  His response was perfect and she could feel the wetness expanding in the crotch of her panties.  “No I don’t want to stop” she said hesitantly.  You could hear her breathing quicken a bit as she spoke to him.  “Yes, I am laying here.  My fingers?  They are on my belly.”  She smiled at his words while she lay there nestled in against her down comforter listening.  She squirmed every now and then at the things he said.  “Yes, I am ready” she said smiling yet again with her confidence growing.  “I will.  I am putting you on speaker phone now.”  As she did this she kicked her comforter away from her and onto the floor.  She lay there with her thick brown hair falling to the side of her against her pillow ready for what was going to happen next.

Purpose

She sat on that doorstep for years smiling up at me.  Not a day went by without her dimples and soft hello.  I never realized how much it meant to me till it was gone, such a simple thing as her blue eyes and happiness.  I know saying so is cliché but it’s the only truth I can hold onto.  Her lingering as the sun set listening to my wants for the world beyond gave me hope.  Now I return, those very hopes dashed, searching for her.    It turns out she was my spark, the reason I wanted more.

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: Ink Addiction

 Location of Work: Beautifully Inked 

Years, Days, Gone, Searching, Reason

056

Farm Life

She hears his approach and moistens.  Her soft white legs shake as he whispers in her ear and makes her smile. She is vulnerable goosebumping from his touch.  He is slow and purposeful.  For so long they danced and teased one another till now.  Their desire has peaked with no room to back down.  Only wearing a sundress he discovers her wet desire as she lies back against the hay.  Nervously he fumbles for his zipper; she quietly waits biting her lip.  Slowly he enters her and she cringes, waiting for the part that is supposed to be good.

Photo Title: Sit With Me

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Poster: lucbecks

 Location of Work: deviantArt Link

Approach, Touch, Discover, Wait, Vulnerable

055