PoetsCloset
Bio
Even our darkest days will see the brightest light. A poet and a person with so much on her mind.
Stories (16/0)
Savanah's Book
Savanah walks into Chestnut library half-drunk and half-sober with her hair all over her head. She’s a tall brown skin woman with hips to match. If you asked her, she'd tell you everything was under control. But she'd soon learn that the journey of a thousand miles started with one step. And the only person that would be able to save her was herself.
By PoetsCloset3 years ago in Fiction
Lesbian Fantasy (Chap. 2)
The bed was gold with golden sheets. The room smelled of expensive Bath and Body Works. In her silk underwear and Victoria Secret bra Shiya is peering out the door to the hotel room. “Be the look out!” a scared and timid Lolly musters. “I am I am, a clearly frustrated Shiya walks over to her “Ya know he’s not going to find you here... with me.” She says as she pulls at Lolly’s bra strap. Making it fall to her shoulders. This was all a too familiar feeling Lolly being here with her. Lolly dives her nose into the crook of Shiya’s neck. Smelling her scent on her sweet soft breast. She quivers as she kisses both nipples, sucking them into her mouth. Shiya gasps as her head goes backwards.” I want her. I need her. I would take her now before the feeling was gone.” But in the back of Lolly’s mind all she could think was how Jonas her husband would never know how she took Shiya her into her mouth. Her sweet wet cum dripping off her lips like a melting popsicle.
By PoetsCloset3 years ago in Filthy
Sex! Give It To Me Or I'll Kill You
It was raining the night she got into the taxi cab. Dress falling off her shoulder. Breath smelling like men who like women who can’t handle their liquor. Surely, he would have his way with her. Knowing she was that kind of girl. The kind of girl that likes to have sex with men she barely knows. She didn’t know why his juicy fat lips and his sexy toned abs lured her in like they did. All she knew was she wanted him to ravage her. Take her clothes and put them on the floor. Put his penis so far into her she wouldn’t be able to form sentences. Why was she like this? Why did she so badly want the feel of man inside her at all times. She had a husband at home who would kill her if he found out what she did when she was supposed to be at work. But tonight, was her night, like every night before she would allow a man to penetrate deeply into her. Knowing all he wanted was to cum, but knowing she reached for the same quick penetration that would end with cum dripping from her fat swollen vagina.
By PoetsCloset3 years ago in Filthy
