Joy Ergang
Bio
Avid poet and writer.
Stories (41/0)
Struggle
Everyone has a story to tell. The story is as unique as the individual who tells it. One person's story may overlap another person's. There are parts of a story that may be difficult for the person to tell. Yet, under the right circumstances, the person just may open up and give parts of their story to open ears that are willing to accept.
By Joy Ergang6 years ago in Psyche
First Time
I couldn't help not thinking about him. His unshaven chiseled chin. His slender yet muscular body. His piercing deep blue eyes. His full, perfect lips that felt so good, no matter where he kissed me. Then his cock, just thinking of it gives me goosebumps and makes my privates wet. After all, he is the one that took my virginity.
By Joy Ergang6 years ago in Filthy
Fantasy
Watching her lay there, sleeping naked, in my bed. Absolutely breathtaking. Especially after the incredible night we had last night. Just thinking about it puts a smile on my face. I never thought I would have that kind of experience with another woman. I always fantasized about what we did, and to finally have done it was mesmerizing.
By Joy Ergang6 years ago in Filthy
Promiscuous 2.0
The way he looks at me, it's so irresistible. His dark brown hair, chiseled chin, and slightly noticeable muscular body had quite a few of the ladies at work swooning. As he sits across from me at the annual orientation for work, I couldn't help to notice he's been drawing miniature sketches of me, or what looked like me in very provocative poses. To my surprise I was getting turned on. Sadly the orientation was going to take the whole work day. At lunch break, him and I began to talk. I never noticed him around the company before. He's smart, sophisticated, and incredibly good looking. He started his internship a month ago in the IT division of the company, and was excelling at what he was doing that the company hired him almost instantaneously. He asked me out for dinner that evening after work, and I modestly accepted.
By Joy Ergang6 years ago in Filthy
Pleasing
I have come to the realization that I have been an anchor point for so many people lately, that I haven't been an anchor point for myself. Why did I come to that realization? Because I am beginning to realize that I haven't been taking care of myself the way I wanted or should have been.
By Joy Ergang6 years ago in Psyche