Lust's Corner II

How about I package up the bottom end of this tropical storm and send it to you.sweet lady...:rose::kiss:


lol
haha we dont need that kind of crazy Weather that you Guys get now and then;)-we get Blizzards instead:)
Good Morning Lusty and happy Juice Day :):kiss:
 
haha we dont need that kind of crazy Weather that you Guys get now and then;)-we get Blizzards instead:)
Good Morning Lusty and happy Juice Day :):kiss:

Morning with my favorite Dumpling goes with a fresh Double Double, unless you're already jucy....well then....:rose::kiss:
 
Morning with my favorite Dumpling goes with a fresh Double Double, unless you're already jucy....well then....:rose::kiss:
Good Morning back to you -thanks for the double-double :)
how are you making out in the Storm, you live in a House or Apartment?
hang in there !
 
Good Morning back to you -thanks for the double-double :)
how are you making out in the Storm, you live in a House or Apartment?
hang in there !

We have had heavy rain every day...lucky no flooding..I have a two bedroom apt with only 20 steps to the pool..nice work out for my knee.which we won't repair yet till I lose more weight....love coffee morning coffee and a donut...maybe invite DGO.:rose::rose::rose::kiss::kiss::kiss:
 
We have had heavy rain every day...lucky no flooding..I have a two bedroom apt with only 20 steps to the pool..nice work out for my knee.which we won't repair yet till I lose more weight....love coffee morning coffee and a donut...maybe invite DGO.:rose::rose::rose::kiss::kiss::kiss:

I could have written this! I have a two bedroom apt, only 20 steps to The Dark Room. Instead of knee, I have knees that can't be repaired until I lose weight. Exercise is hard when you have 2 bad knees and a bad back!


http://www.thedarkroomstl.com/
 
I could have written this! I have a two bedroom apt, only 20 steps to The Dark Room. Instead of knee, I have knees that can't be repaired until I lose weight. Exercise is hard when you have 2 bad knees and a bad back!


http://www.thedarkroomstl.com/


Your Dark Room is more inviting then my pool...and you could crawl back..or crawl in a corner for two sip a little wine and trade tantalizing slow kisses.:kiss::kiss:;)
 
WOW! and you didn't take me around...Could have put in a shipping crate, will with a few holes in it. ;) hope you had a great time.:rose::kiss:
hah,ha:D ~ Hello Lusty :kiss:
Yes I (we) were gone for almost 2 Weeks, went out West stopped in at 4 different Places to visit Relatives and Friends which we hadnt seen for a while;);)
 
Opening the corner back up to poems, short stories (self written), pictures of love.

The Box


It had sat for many years with its hinges coated with rust and a lock on it that was almost impregnable. The room that it set in had grown cold, but it must have seen light and warmth once for there were dead roses there with much dust gathered on them. The fireplace bore old ashes meaning that a fire was lit there once. The room was littered with unfinished works of art and poems of love. The room looked liked as though someone closed the door on a Friday and never came back.
There came to its’ door a beautiful lady, whose spirit seemed to fit the lock to the room door. She entered it knocking away the cobwebs and proceeded to assess her find. Her light showed brightly in the room. She took all the old unfinished works and placed them in the fireplace and started fire where none had been for a long time. She swept out all the old dust and cobwebs. She polished everything inside and made it gleam as never before. She even replaces all the roses with fresh cut ones from her garden of love. Finally in the corner she found the box. There she slowly removed the rust lovingly and great care. When she placed her finger soft and tenderly on the lock the lock fell open to her as if it had been waiting for her touch. Carefully and with some nervousness she slowly opened the old box. Finally open, it looked empty, but in the corner deep inside there was a tightly bound old wrapped package of warmth and love. Reaching in she gently picked it up and held it to her breast knowing it was now hers’. She could feel its faint beating as it came to life. Raising it to her sweet lips she breathed more life into it. The warmth and love responded quickly lighting the room and providing her with more warmth. It knew this was her room and it wanted her there forever. The love made it cozy for her and she knew this was her room and it was meant for her. She gladly accepted her newfound warmth and love for it was hers and it was given freely to her. She allowed it to enter her and remain forever. Her spirit as his had found where they belong. The room soon was soon filled with great works from love and to perfection unknown to it before. Oh, as for the box it never closed again, for the love and warmth that had been buried deep inside had found their home and it was with her and her tender care.
Thank You My Love for Finding the Box
Love Lustfulone:rose::kiss:
 
The Keeper of the Night

By the Ghost



Yes, My love I’m The Keeper of the Night. My forces protect your sleep as I stand at the foot of your bed an gaze upon your beauty while you sleep and wish to be your lover. I wish I could touch you as a real man should, to feel your inner warmth. I can send my cool breeze at night to pass over you allowing me to pass over you to feel you goose bumps, but to touch your heart is what I want. Many, many times before this I stood out side your window and watch over you. Tonight you invited me here for me be your lover and I wish you could wipe the tear from my cheek for this joy you have presented. I am only a spirit, a shadow the ageless one who will be gone at dawns light. You can me see pass in a glimpse or feel my airy touch at night, but never hold me as I wish you could. Oh yes, you have see me but in different forms. I have came to you as a clown in your dreams to cheer you when you were sad. As the mystery man who leaves you the flowers to gladden you when your heart has been broken. Your mentor who helps you with your decisions in life. The knight in shining armor who saves your day and carries you to safety. I have played many roles for you my love. Oh. how I wish to curl my fingers in your hair and smell its sweetness, to taste of your soft lips, to look into your beautiful eyes,to cup your breasts in warm hands and par take of them as I have seen real men do and to place myself in you and give you joy as your lovers do. Yes. my love, I stand here with a tear wishing I could be your total lover. Well my sweet I will be here for you at night to carry out your wishes and protect your night. For when you feel the cool breeze at night pass over you it’s only me wishing to hold you. When you hug yourself from the chill, maybe if your quick you may feel me pass by in want of you.

Good night my sweet I be here for you
Love
The keeper of Night
:rose::kiss:
 
The Fire of Passion
By Ghost
3/9/97

We lay before the fireplace tasting sweet wine and kissing tenderly. The fire of passion is what we seek, but we gained even more. We found in those early morning hours of fireplace light we were truly in touch with each other. There in my silk pajamas and you in your lacy red teddy . I pleasured in the kissing and licking along the edges of your thong underwear and feeling you writher with each touch on you soft warm skin which smelled like roses. I moved to the ribbon that held your top closed and loosened it revealing your the soft flesh of your ample firm breasts. I felt a thrill surge through my body as I cupped them in each hand and tasted of them. Your nipples were like firm cherries and stiffened as I kissed them and gently bit them. With each bit I felt your body shutter with excitement. While enjoying the taste of your sweet cherries I slid my hand down your tummy and under your thong and felt your soaked pedals of softness. I soon felt you tracing the outline of my thighs moving upward sending pleasure to every cell in me and I grow harder with your each movement. As I placed a finger on hot wet clit you moaned with pleasure raising you hips to meet my hand. There I slid your thong off showing your beautiful lush forest of love. The dew of wet sweetness hung from velvet branches and your petals of love had widen inviting farther exploration. I became more excited as you massaged my penis though my pajamas bottoms. Shaking with pleasure I buried my fingers deep into you and still licking your awesome nipples and massage your breasts. As stood to remove my pajamas you raised up to watch. While I pulled the top over my head you pulled down my bottoms and with a quick move I felt the warmth of your mouth as you sucked me in and I felt you clutch my cheeks pulling me into you. Dropping the top I placed my hands holding you to me as I moaned in pure excitement as you sucked me in and out of your warm wet lips. You had me near screaming inside pleasure and finding harder to stand as I grew even harder. I pulled you away and dropped to my knees kissing your tender lips passionately and great want of you. Laying you back down I finished removing your top still kissing you lips and neck. I went back to deep massaging your hot wet pedals of love while I took deep and tender love of your neck taking in as much as I could. While shock waves coursed though you in excited pleasure I felt you grab savagely at my cock pumping it. I kissed down your body slowly blowing each wet trail sending more chills deep to your spine as I rammed three fingers deep into your entrance. As I came to your abdomen I lingered taking my time licking you around your mound of Venus. Your moans of delight told of your enjoyment and your hard pumping of my cock was driving me closer to the edge. As your moans became more guttural I knew you were getting closer the edge. Wanting to drive you over I lightly blow on your wet sweet petals and licked them tenderly. This sent a excited surge straight though you as grabbed at my head pressing my face deep into as you quaked of organism. I kept licking faster and harder as I rammed my fingers in and out of you deep and fast. I sucked the sensual feast that flowed from you like a river. I licked your clit hard and teased you up higher into rapture by nibbling it. Your hips rocked wildly as you squirmed beneath me and your moans encouraged me to please you more. I could feel your quakes coming closer together as I sucked you juices. I was wanting more and more to plow myself into you and found release myself for I was so super excited. When you started crying for me to enter you I knew you were entering your peak and I wanted to carry you over. Removing my hand I moved rubbing my penis through your petals of hot wetness lubricating it head to enter you. Finding your warm welcoming entrance I pushed into you slowly as I raised your legs. Moving slow at first only going in half way in and out making you wanting more. Speeding up I soon slammed into you driving over the edge I as gave you all seven inches of me. You quickly grabbed my butt cheeks holding me in as I rammed deep into you. You screamed in a crescendo of ecstatic cries causing a living tornado inside wanting to go faster and harder to send you into total ecstasy. Watching your firm breasts jiggle and bounce uncontrollably which sent me flying over the edge exploding hard and deep in you. As I my penis shoot every drop of cum in you I could feel the pulsing of you inside pulling every ounces out of it. Bending over you kissing you hot silky skin as I remained inside of you. You pulled me to your fine tender lips and kissed me deeply. There we exchanged tongues in a fever pitch as I lay on you feeling your whole body pulse under me, God what a wonderful feeling. Exhausted I backed away and move to kissing and sucking the juices from your sweet petals of joy. Soon I lay beside you cuddled in close as you put you leg over me. I could feel warm wetness run down my thigh as we feed each other sips of wine as we felt each others after glow. There we napped in each others arms in pure contentment.
:rose::kiss:
 
Hello Lusty :kiss: wow there is a lot o read;)
have to come back and read it when I got lots of Time ;)
in the meantime, have a wonderful long Wknd :)
 
From: LadyAquila
To: Ghoswtr

Very nice story, oh Keeper of the Night....

Here's one for you in return...


I awaken from a restless night of haunting dreams and find a red rose on my pillow. I smile as I take the rose and bring it to my face, feeling the soft petals against my cheek and drinking in the sweet fragrance. I close my eyes and try to concentrate on the images from my dreams, before they vanish from my conscious thought. Wondering at the magic that has invaded my slumber. I am startled from my reverie as a thorn from the rose sinks deep into my palm.

I quickly band some cloth around the wound. The bleeding stops quickly, but I continue to feel it throughout the day - warm and pulsing, almost as if it is spreading your touch throughout my body. I spend the day wondering at what it all means and if you will visit me again tonight.

I return to my chamber to sleep that night...I enjoy a glass of mulled wine in front of the crackling fire before lay down in bed and go to sleep...

My dream does not unfold clearly for me this night...I seem to catch only flashes...images...light on the water...the wind in the trees...rose petals falling into the river...and flashing eyes everywhere, watching me. The dream starts to turn more erotic...candlelight...firelight...hands on my body, gently caressing...soft kisses on my nipples...

I awaken with a start, and as my vision slowly adjusts to the light, and I pass between the veils that separate fantasy and reality, I see a cloaked figure, sitting in a chair by the dying fire. Suddenly the fireplace erupts into flames. My whole body seems to be alive with that fire, but I can't tell if it's from the heat of the actual flames, or from the memories of a soft touch on my skin. My mind tries desperately to sort it all out. Was this a dream? Or was it really you touching me, driving my body to this frenzy of excitement? Or perhaps I am still dreaming...

You sit calmly by the fire watching me, seeming to know every thought that crosses my mind. Your eyes seem to glow and I wonder if it is the firelight reflecting in them or if it is something deeper. A chill runs through my body at the thought of your eyes glowing with their own heat.

A voice now speaks from the silence, "This is the time...Come to me..."

The words echo in my mind. I can't tell if you said them out loud, or if you somehow said them in my mind. I hesitate for a moment, realizing how little I know about you, and this magic that seems to be overtaking me...

"Come to ME..."

My whole world seems to be filled with those three simple words, somehow managing to be a command, a seductive invitation, and my own desire all at the same time. I untangle myself from the sheets on the bed and my thin nightgown. I find myself walking slowly towards you, unsure of my own motives, only knowing that I need to be close to you.

A warm seductive smile plays across your lips as I approach. You can see the outline of my long legs through my thin silk shift as I come closer and closer. When I stand before you, you reach out and take my hand in yours and bring it to your mouth. You gently kiss the back of my hand. The warmth of the fire and your touch seep into my body.

You lock gazes with me and watch for my reaction as you turn my hand over and bring my palm up towards your lips. I can feel your warm breath on me before your tongue licks seductively across my skin. I gasp and flinch at the intensity and intimacy of the contact, but I do not pull away. Your tongue swirls around, warm and soft, over the spot where the thorn pierced my skin. The arousal I felt in my "dream" continues to grow and it feels as though your heat courses through my entire body.

"I have come for you, my lady", you say into my mind.

"Who are you?", I ask in wonder.

"I am the night; I am the mist; I am your purest fantasy; I am your darkest desire. Give yourself to me..."

"I don't understand this, mi'lord...show me...", my voice drifts off breathlessly.

I feel myself sinking slowly to the warm rug at your feet, almost as if your hands were guiding me. Yet the only contact between us is your hypnotic stare, which sends pulses of heat into my soft body. I lean into you, my hard nipples making contact with your solid legs. This reassures me that you are real, and not just some figment of my imagination.

I press closer, reveling in the feel of the contact between us. You aside brush my long hair , and I raise my head, loosing myself in your steady gaze...

-LadyAquila
 
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