fantasy

  • Heaven Can Wait…

    Heaven Can Wait…by Amir H. Could you lay with me, underneath these twinkling sea stars,I’m an adult that still needs a night light in the dark.No need to conversate with me—I just want to hold and be held,if that’s not plain to see. To just fall asleep in your presence,where silence speaks in waves,and your…

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  • Indigo Thoughts 69

    Wasted on Jack and coke, thoughts of you linger,the taste of our last kiss, your lips—sweet as cream.I crave you, raw and unguarded,spread your passion wide; let me savor you,a feast to consume, rich and boundless. You haunt my mind, a vivid hunger,calling me back to the depths of you—reckless, unfiltered, fierce. Entwined like roots…

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  • Random thoughts 78

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  • Sweet like Honey

    I love the taste of the honey that drips from your lips. Say that I’m the only one when I grab you by The Warm softness of your Hips. Tell me you love me with the pain of your fingertips. @sexwithluna ©Amir

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  • BLERD RESISTANCE

    I REMINISCE OF AFTER SCHOOL CARTOON, WHILE THE COOL KIDS DREAMED OF LUXURY CARS I VISUALIZED OF DRIFTING THROUGH THE GALAXY IN THAT OUTLAW STAR, DESTINATION THE GALACTIC LEYLINE IS WHERE I WANTED TO GO, WHERE I FACE-OFF AGAINST THE LEADER OF THE 108 STARS, HAZANKO STILL, I FACE THE ODDS WITH MY CREW, WITH…

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  • Issa Snack (Pt. III)

    I was tongue deep into that yoni, your clit swollen and throbbing from all the tongue lashing. I softly hummed directly on it as I continued to stimulate your body with my fingers. I placed three fingers into your pussy while using the thumb from my other hand to keep playing with your ass.  …

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  • Issa Snack (Pt. II)

    You feverishly rode my tongue. I licked and sucked your yoni while your hands played in my locs. Just how long has it been since you’ve had your pussy catered to like this? How long has it been since anyone took the time to give you a good tongue bath? I lifted your legs over…

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  • Don’t mess with Writers

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  • Blank Canvas

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  • The Hour Past Midnight

    The last time I gazed into her eyes, they were murky with tears. It was then she made up her mind to walk out of my life after a drawn-out confession that the child maturing within her was not mine. Delusions of grandeur with a happy family shattered by the hard-black stone of infidelity. Without…

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