Thursday, 29 December 2022
Wednesday, 28 December 2022
Tuesday, 27 December 2022
Monday, 26 December 2022
Sunday, 18 December 2022
Friday, 16 December 2022
The night was hot
And sultry
So was she
She caught my attention
In the over crowded bus
The ample display of her waist
And the slight glimpse of her breasts
Darkened my mind
I inched closer to her
The potholes
And the consequent brakes brought her closer
The mere graze of her sumptuousness
Hardened my flesh
Surreptitiously my hands caressed her waist
She couldn't look back
For we were neck to neck
She became feverish
At the touch of a male
I lingered
Needling my finger into her navel
Emboldened when I groped her breasts
A sigh escaped
Still she didn't complain
For somewhere she was in collision
With my stars that night
In that crammed space
I seeking
And she simmering
As I grazed my rage
On her curvy canvas
It was time for me to disembark.
©LR
Wednesday, 14 December 2022
Monday, 12 December 2022
Saturday, 10 December 2022
Friday, 9 December 2022
Before the night gets over
I will make you suffer
By the bonfire
With my raging fire
I will punish you
For breaking my rules
I don't like to be defied
You knew
Still...
Tonight, will be nothing like before
I won't let you escape
Even if I get diffused
I will grab your neck
And push you
Into me
Till you throttle
On my power
Till I fill you
With me
And that won't be the end of us
It will be just the beginning
Of the to do list
On the couch
On the table
On the floor
On the parapet
Everywhere
Till we are left with nothing
But liberating emptiness!
©LR
Thursday, 8 December 2022
Thursday, 1 December 2022
Tuesday, 29 November 2022
Wednesday, 16 November 2022
Tuesday, 15 November 2022
You were not the first man
I loved
But you will be the last one
I loved
After you
I don't wish to rupture my heart
The memories haunts
The ache torments
I no longer can kill myself
Even if we meet as strangers again
I'll still be cordial
Not coz I still carry the lantern of hope
Coz we have become strangers again
After being in love.
©LR
Monday, 14 November 2022
Saturday, 12 November 2022
Thursday, 10 November 2022
The feeling of her petals
Cradling my power
While I ease out on her
Heavenly
She whimpers as she was still dry
To my inquest
But still I continue to pierce her darkness
Till she starts meeting my thrust
Matching my rhythm
Clenching her nails into my flesh
She tips her head back in ecstasy
I knew she was on the verge
I go on my knees
Between her thighs
And claim everything she offered
Her body and soul
The woman of my desires.
©LR
Tuesday, 8 November 2022
Monday, 7 November 2022
Sunday, 6 November 2022
Wednesday, 2 November 2022
Saturday, 22 October 2022
Thursday, 20 October 2022
©LR
Wednesday, 19 October 2022
Tuesday, 18 October 2022
Sunday, 16 October 2022
Saturday, 15 October 2022
Friday, 14 October 2022
Thursday, 13 October 2022
Wednesday, 12 October 2022
Tuesday, 11 October 2022
Friday, 23 September 2022
Don't you underestimate the prowess of my lips, boy
It ignites more fire
Than you
Seeding your ashes
In my volcanic orifice
Lemme start with your ears
Till it echoes of oceanic waves
I slid down to your neck
Licking and painting
Till you rise with longing
And when I lick your nipples
They spring like needles
You arch
I dip it in your navel
Tasting your saltines
And glid down to your throbbing phallus
Still any doubts
What more can I do with my tongue!
©LR
Wednesday, 21 September 2022
I take her cries into my mouth
When I thrust into her
Slowly
Grinding my hips
While clasping her fingers into mine
For I don't wish her to be heard
She's mine
In flesh
And spirits
She squirms beneath me
Her moans muffled
Her hips swaying in symphony
I kneel her legs
Raising her hips beneath the cushion
To touch her volcanic core
She expands
Swallowing my circumference
In her black hole
She possess me completely
Tightening her vulva
Around my phallus
I was delirious
I realised then
She had captured me
As her slave
Not me being dominant
She slyly changed the game!
©LR
Tuesday, 20 September 2022
Monday, 19 September 2022
Friday, 16 September 2022
Sunday, 11 September 2022
Saturday, 10 September 2022
It wasn't your touch
That fuelled me
It was the fire
Within
Which cascaded as lava
Between my thighs
It was heady
When you suckled my breasts roughly
When you bite me aggressively
When you cradled me
With your strength
I barely could stand
After our brief escapade
With legs trembling
And face radiating
I found myself again
But it wasn't your touch
It was my fire
Like always
And you another moth
To fall prey!
©LR
Wednesday, 7 September 2022
Friday, 2 September 2022
Wednesday, 31 August 2022
And the supposed photoshoot
Went for a toss
For it became difficult for him
To focus
Such were the undercurrents
Between both
She was her lure
Her bare back
Low waist saree
Tresses grazing the floor
And the fragrance of her sensual aura
He couldn't control anymore
Throwing the camera aside
He grabbed her from behind
Shocked, she tried to face his reckless mood
But he pinned her
On the bed
Marauding her breasts
Sucking her neck
He stifled her mouth
Grappling her petticoat
He stripped her naked
I have been waiting for this moment, woman, he hoarsely he said
Photoshoot was only an excuse
To ravish your flesh.
©LR
Monday, 29 August 2022
Thursday, 25 August 2022
Wednesday, 24 August 2022
Sunday, 21 August 2022
Friday, 19 August 2022
There wasn't much scope
Inside the washroom of a running train
But we managed to snuggle in it
She was with her family
My co passenger in two tier
No words exchanged
But the sexual tension
Between us was electrifying
She was aware of her effect
Which I made pretty obvious
Every move of hers
Escalated my discomfort
The day fizzled into twilight
And in the stealth of the night
I mustered my confidence
Sneaking behind her
I inhaled her tresses fragrance
While her hubby snored
In the upper berth
Suddenly she turned back
And caught me red handed
She didn't say anything
Rather walked towards the washroom
I followed her blindly
Closing the door behind us
I pushed her against the wall
Feed me, I blurted out hoarsely
And she did
Satiating not just my lust
But my eternal desire
To be fed by a lactating woman
While the cacophony of the running train
Quashed the melody
Of her carnal pleasure.
©LR