I was born at a very early age many years ago but now live in an off the grid cabin in the woods similar to the one in some of my stories. I was an educator, baker, cafe owner and now I write everyday beginning at 4 am. All of my novels are available on Amazon's Kindle: Twins of Atlantis, Daughters of Atlas, Children of the Dream are my Atlantis trilogy. My most recent novel, Spam is also on Kindle. I also have three books of poetry: Journey Homeward, Morning Songs and Sisyphus as well as a book on education.
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PhallusMy phallus is a playful thingThat loves to tease and have a flingIt likes to bob and weave and throbBefore it thrusts and does its job.It likes to make her beg and pleadbefore it satisfies her need.Some call it rod, some call it dick,Some call it cock, some call it prick.It doesn’t matter what it’s named.No matter what--it’s never shamed.Although it might not like the callThat says out loud, my God it’s small.And though some women like it bigIt’s how it plays when it’s on a gig.Some horns are soft, some horns are loudSome horns can make the player proud.Some women know it’s not the size But how it takes her by surpriseIt’s all technique that makes her shoutAnd know what fucking is all about.challenge: Make up sex
PenetrationOh my you're tight and it's all I can doto open your pussy and give a good screw.I'm rearing my hips to do what I mustto get myself deeper with a powerful thrust.Again I pull back and give a hard ramdriving myself harder to get past this jam.Oh good my cock is now going deeper and know that this lover is surely a keeper.And now I am pumping and feeling you jumpingand faster and harder my heart beat is thumping.I'm trying to last so that when I let goyour juices are flowing and you're screaming, "OHHHHHH!" But I can't stop pounding and making you scream'and know for certain this is not a wet dream.So thrust after thrust is blowing your mindand making me know Wow, what a find.challenge coitus
ArousalHoly Cow! I'm getting hard.My God! What are you doing?You sure know how to play your cardto get me hot for screwing.And I can tell how wet you are.I see your nipples growing.I think our lust will take us far,Our orgasms mind blowing.You say you want to ride me now.Your words make me so horny.And when you do I shout out Wow!And hate that I sound corny.But I don't care. I'm just so crazedI don't know what I'm doing. I onlyknow that I'm amazed at the wildness of our screwing.Challenge: Teasing
I live in the woods, off the grid, keep a big garden and help out at my friend's farm up the road. Used to have a 36 acre farm in Pennslvania and was planting peas the day of the 3 Mile Island accident...my farm was 8 miles away...but that was then and this is now. I could never live in a city.
FOREPLAYI love it when our bodies touchand feel our lust rising.I love it when we make suchsounds with tingles so surprising.I love to hear our groan and moanthat soon will be screaming.But then I hear the fucking phoneand wake up from dreaming.Challenge: Flirting
It felt strange having a passenger after over a month of being alone. I glanced over at her as we turned right onto Route Sixty-six and drove past Betty's Diner and headed west—where to? I wasn't certain. “So, are you ready for an adventure?” “I think so. It feels weird. I've never done anything like this. My mom usually calls me every day and when I don't answer after a day or two,...
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Before leaving the ranch I cleaned up my messy truck. This meant clearing the littered passenger seat and floor of several paper coffee cups, candy wrappers, a crumpled potato chip bag, doughnut crumbs and the classified section of the newspaper with the circled ad I answered—also, a few old cassette tapes which I put back in the glove compartment. l parked next to the barn and hosed the...
Added 24 May 2019 | Category Straight Sex
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At dinner, Carla looked scrubbed after a shower. Her hair was slightly wet and tied in a ponytail. She wore a simple white, flowery sundress that came just above her knees and was cut low, revealing her tan shoulders, bare arms and a little cleavage. She looked angelic with tiny silver earrings and a bracelet on her wrist. I noticed she was barefooted when she walked in from the kitchen...
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When we entered the house, Carla’s grandfather just finished his ham and cheese sandwich and washed it down with a bottle of beer. Her grandmother, a tiny, thin woman with gray hair tied in a bun, sat next to him at the round oak table with a cup of tea and half a sandwich on her plate. I noticed she didn’t eat the crust. Our ham and cheese sandwiches on white bread were waiting for us on...
Added 21 May 2019 | Category Straight Sex
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I could not believe my eyes when the black pickup truck drove up to the farmhouse and their granddaughter hopped out. Standing by the barn, hitching up the hay wagon to the farm truck, I had to catch my breath when I saw her run up to the porch to greet her grandparents. Her long dusty blonde hair fell below her shoulders, but it was her tight cut-off jeans and equally tight red t-shirt...
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Jason Petrov stood at the stove and stirred his oatmeal. He repeated the line of poetry he had been working on since dawn, trying to get it right, when the telephone's shrill ringing shattered his concentration. Fuck! He slammed his spoon down on the counter. Why can't I be left alone? Before picking up the phone, he noticed the empty bird feeder outside his kitchen window, then took a deep...
Added 02 May 2019 | Category Straight Sex
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Sherry rested her head on my shoulder as we lay panting on the cabin floor. I loved the feeling of her warm body on top of me, her tits crushed against my chest. My jeans were open, my soft cock lying limply. After a few minutes, she lifted her head, looked into my eyes and gave me a coy, devilish smile. “Guess what?” she asked, biting her lower lip. “What?” I asked, sensing what she was...
Added 29 Apr 2019 | Category Straight Sex
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It was still dark out when I woke up. Sherry was asleep next to me. I lay there looking up at the ceiling dreading my meeting with Sherry’s father. The thought of getting fired pounded at me. I wanted to keep my apprenticeship and I didn’t want to leave Sherry. What would I do if he said, “You’re fired! I warned you to stay away from my daughter.” The thought terrified me. I decided to get...
Added 28 Apr 2019 | Category Straight Sex
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Sherry hooked her arm around my arm as we walked to the truck. She looked so feminine and sophisticated in her flowery sun dress with her long hair neatly brushed falling to her shoulders, so different than the farm girl in jeans or Mary Jane. The dress was short and low cut, revealing a little cleavage. I was three or so inches taller and being with her felt so natural. Though we had only...
Added 27 Apr 2019 | Category Straight Sex
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Sherry was still wearing the tight black skirt. She hadn't taken it off when we fucked. I laughed when she put on the wig, still playing Mary Jane, but didn't say anything. She walked over to her backpack, shuffled through it and pulled out a joint. "Ah got me some dynamite weed here," she said, “Howz about gettin’ high with me?” "Why not," I answered, shaking my head, bewildered and amused....
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When aging English professor and poet, Paul Cantor realizes he no longer attracts the admiring glances of women, his anguished despair causes him to drive off into the night with destination unknown, seeking escape from his mundane reality.When he sees a biker’s bar in the middle of nowhere...
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