A gorgeous piece of erotic prose, written by Tarkus, which very much sums up my own feelings and experience of GWA, and which I offer up in appreciation of all of you girls who cum so willingly for us, so eagerly and with such enthusiasm, and who continue to arouse me so intensely.
This is a fabulous place, and long may you all keep cumming for us delightfully ;)
Summary: A narrative offered in prose, with layered sounds both erotic and atmospheric. Overcome with passion, lovers need no reason to fuse slick skin and need into an intense moment on a humid summer's day.
"It's one of those hot, sticky days when the sky and the rain are connected to my skin, and I can't tell if I'm sweating from the heat or from the air that clings to me. Everything feels like it's too far and too much; the cicadas sing in my backyard, standing on my porch they serenade me. The sun is only now just starting to come down, the lightning bugs still sleeping.
But not me.
Me, I'm ready to wake up."
This audio presents a fantasy scenario. All characters depicted are adults (18+). This audio is made by an adult, for adults (18+) and is not to be downloaded or distributed without written consent from u/LuvaGray on Reddit.
Hopefully this sounds a little cleaner of fan noise.
Erotic poem by the lovely /u/playfullittleone.
Walking together in the rain reminds us how much we crave each other and we simply cannot resist the urge to have at each other in an alley. Script by /u/girlypleasuresforyou
And I Fell by Llynnyia
Darling;
You know the last couple of days,
I have been wondering,
Where it was I fell so hard for you...
No... Not when I realized it...
Or even later....
When I admitted it.
But .... THAT moment!
When destiny struck?
Dreamling
Where and when was it,
Exactly that Cupid’s arrow didn’t miss?
What were we doing then?
Talking about?
Were we laughing?
Or sharing intimate details?
Were you comforting me?
Dearheart
Or still hiding in the shadows of Loneliness?
When was that moment?
That crystalline bell in my heart that tolled?
When I brought that flickering flame,
That soul candle,
Closer where were you hiding?
Dearest
I know you heard the ringing of that bell in its sweetest tones,
But did you know it for what it was?
My heart crying out to yours?
Welcoming you home at long, long last?
Fin
Just let me tell you what I think about.
Distance by 808seduction
The deep soulful longing she feel missing her man from across the big waters.
A poem I wrote back in November, 2013.
The Colour Of Magic (Prologue) by Terry Pratchett
The Hogfather (pages 97-98) by Terry Pratchett
My attempt at this excellent short script by u/cuddle_with_me from some time ago.
An Old Doll by Ada Cambridge
Whispered thoughts of a desire to know who comes for me.
Of Lust in Love You love me when you find the rhythm my sweet center sways in time to. You lust...when you play that slip of skin. We tango to the rhythm of mutuality...where the lightest of touches...brings the deepest of pleasure
