What's Your Next Six Word Story?

[Gwanji16]

Such lovely dear men sharing lust.
with such a person as myself.

Truth be known, no colorful skirt.
No white peasant blouse on me.

I tried yoga, with tights, croptop.
Bored me and caused a headache.

My hair is dark, copper glints.
Short so it won't get windblown.

I am slim but fairly muscled.
My breasts a very good handful.

My skin is white as snow.
There's no sun frolicking for me.

Polo shirts and well fitted slacks.
Men's round neck quality Alpaca pullovers.

Expensive low heel shoes I wear
My choice of how I dress.

My demeanor is polite and modest.
My eyes are striking, exceptionally blue.

They make people look back again.
What emotion is it they see?

I look with kindness and love.
Even to strangers on the street.

Some see me as a teacher
Others think of me as nun.

Hoping this tiny peek at me.
Doesn't frighten everyone one off.

With kindness and care erotic suggestion.
Sometimes just showing unbridled filthy lust.

Making a world safe from outside.
This is me wanting to share.

The pleasures, delights and naked thoughts.
My imprisoned alta egos roaming free.

Line between love and lust narrow
You had me at kindness truly

And filthy and blue your eyes
I wanted you and want still

 

[rawsilk]

Line between love and lust narrow
You had me at kindness truly

And filthy and blue your eyes
I wanted you and want still

Love and lust are worlds apart.
Love is gentle, caring and kind.

Loving country, men giving their lives.
Love of a mother, nothing stronger.

Love a good cause, money flows.
Love the animal who's totally yours.

Love your own babies' soft skin.
True love is precious and rare.

Love seen in eyes captivates hearts
Love given freely, love back infinite.

Lust in the eyes cruel, desirous
Lust is naked hungry and selfish

Lust is envy, greedy and lies
Lust will say anything to satisfy

Show me lust I'll show manipulation
Lust has no heart only genitalia

Lust is exquisite makes appetite insatiable.
Lust excites, a drug for senses

Lust is short lived, quickly expires.
Lust is fucking, snarling then dies.

Love can be shown with respect.
Lust is an emotion we hide.

 

[AverageGary]

After six months of role playing
A chance to meet would arise
Business trip would bring her near
Their plan was plain and simple
Meet for lunch, share some laughs
Stay faithful to spouses left behind
But when their day did arrive
Their talk turned to lustful thoughts
Would they live out their fantasy
Or leave it in their minds
Teasing, temptation too much to handle
They yearned for oral under the table
Sensing they might do something wrong
They kissed goodbye and went away
With a new fantasy to role play

 

[AverageGary]

Love and lust are worlds apart.
Love is gentle, caring and kind.

Loving country, men giving their lives.
Love of a mother, nothing stronger.

Love a good cause, money flows.
Love the animal who's totally yours.

Love your own babies' soft skin.
True love is precious and rare.

Love seen in eyes captivates hearts
Love given freely, love back infinite.

Lust in the eyes cruel, desirous
Lust is naked hungry and selfish

Lust is envy, greedy and lies
Lust will say anything to satisfy

Show me lust I'll show manipulation
Lust has no heart only genitalia

Lust is exquisite makes appetite insatiable.
Lust excites, a drug for senses

Lust is short lived, quickly expires.
Lust is fucking, snarling then dies.

Love can be shown with respect.
Lust is an emotion we hide.

Love and lust can sometimes coexist
A man can lust for his wife
After long times of no sex
Wanting her passionately in that moment
The love is driving him there
But in the moment her body
is all he needs and desires
Fucking her wildly is what's wanted
hoping it lasts for many hours
there is time for tenderness later
but now his cock controls him
Getting off in her is needed
Loving her tenderly works other times
but right now fucking is required

Silk has it right with lust
when she says it's short-lived
with an appetite that's insatiable
But remember that it can be
with someone that you love dearly
when a passionate moment is right
Love and lust at that time
can coexist taking lovers to new heights

(sorry that last line was 7 words not six)

 

[AnAngelReally]

Angel's light

It’s on crazy days like this
That I rethink my career choice.
I could have been a writer.

Don’t get me wrong, my friends.
I love the challenge, the satisfaction
Of a tough job well done.

It’s a good thing, definitely is,
That I have only a few
Such clients on my trucking route.

Somehow all of their triage warehouses
Are in cramped, isolated old buildings.
They’re hell to back up to.

The people are nice and helpful.
That’s a big plus out there.
They come out to guide us.

They stop traffic, which sure helps.
A tractor and trailer aren’t easy
To fit in such tight corners.

The woman in charge here is
A babe, a fox, a ten.
She’s kind and quite generous too.

She always has some hot coffee
For the drivers, the volunteers too,
I’d bet. She’s that kinda person.

She takes the time to talk,
To chat for a few minutes
Though she’s busy, I can tell.

Eyes darting, roaming, she never stops.
She gently guides her slower people,
Never a harsh word, oh no.

I’ve started bringing bagels for her
And for everyone else working there.
They’re from another of my clients.

When he knows I’m coming over,
He prepares a bag of them.
Seems she has a good reputation.

I wish I could see her
Outside of work, one on one,
But she’s too busy for me.

You see, she does volunteer work
Of her own. What a saint.
That’s what all say of her.

That’s quite okay, it really is.
A few minutes of her time
It's enough to lift the spirit.

As I drive to the recycler,
It’s with a much lighter heart.
An angel’s light shone on me.

 

[rawsilk]

But remember that it can be
with someone that you love dearly
when a passionate moment is right
Love and lust at that time
coexist, taking lovers to new heights

(sorry that last line was 7 words not six)

Fixed it, now it is 6!



I said they were worlds apart
I never said coexistence was impossible
If love and lust hold hands.
Out of this world, into Nirvana.

The risk is thinking it's coexistence
When one side is just lusting
and it is love from other.
Then there is great emotional danger
One is using, one is used.

This may be common in relationships
When permanent unions are quickly made
No time to work out differences
between feelings of love or lust
Lust comes first, love maybe later.

 

[AnAngelReally]

Line between love and lust narrow
You had me at kindness truly

And filthy and blue your eyes
I wanted you and want still

From one verse to the next,
You went all over the place.

Finish your thought, do it right,
Then move on to the next.

From her heart to her pussy,
Where's the work between the two.

Seduce her with your sweet words
Then go for the raw passion.

You showed us the better writer,
Drop the cock for the pen.

At least until you have her
In your arms, naked and wet.


(This is tongue in cheek, Gwanji.
Take no offense. Words did inspire.
Into mine, read no more, friend.)

 

[AverageGary]

Not erotica, just a little story ...

Many career detours I have had
Downsized after 20 years I was
Trying to reinvent myself didn't work
Changed paths again to no avail
Temp jobs are normal for me
Now I know much much better
Writing erotica is what I do
But how to get paid for it
I have no clues - please help

 

[AnAngelReally]

Love and lust are worlds apart.
Love is gentle, caring and kind.

...

Love can be shown with respect.
Lust is an emotion we hide.

Love is life, pure and true.
Taking, a given, but giving mostly.

An unequal sharing on both sides
Equilibrium is in the very middle,
Where bodies and hearts gently meet.

Lust's not an emotion per se.
The body's function as it's programmed,
Designed, in truth, in times primeval.

Imperative to reproduce twisted by us
To be more, to be less.
Even animals don't rape for pleasure.

A selfless gift to the other.
Love is life, pure and true.

 

[AnAngelReally]

Not erotica, just a little story ...

Many career detours I have had
Downsized after 20 years I was
Trying to reinvent myself didn't work
Changed paths again to no avail
Temp jobs are normal for me
Now I know much much better
Writing erotica is what I do
But how to get paid for it
I have no clues - please help

Wish I knew, I really do.
Three very different careers I've had.
Now writing's all I can do.

Should we start an edition house?
I'll take care of the publications.
I have much experience in this.

You find how to make money.
(That was ever my shameful failure)
The publishing side is all yours.

Here's to us raking it in.

Think your wife will pose readily
For the very first book cover?

We could ask our sweet Silk
Her smile to grace it with.

We'll put her in charge, yes,
Of the poetry, the sensitive soul.

When do we, with loud bang,
Pop the cork off, to celebrate
This great artistic venture of ours?


(I actually have a good idea.
I'm looking into it right now.
But it's hard to get information.
Maybe you are the better suited
To find all that we need.
Food for thought it is indeed.)

 

[AnAngelReally]

Lust comes first, love maybe later.

That sounds like a simplistic cliché,
One that's been served too often
To justify carelessness, lack of empathy.

Maybe I'm not a real man,
I've heard it said often enough,
But I lead with my heart.

I know enough to understand it,
Still makes no sense to me.
Too much thinking, I've been told.

I use my mind every time
Before giving free rein, any power,
To my gonads and my hormones.

I leave myself open to heartache
And pain, that I fully know,
But I don't want to learn.

Kindness, generosity and, yes, love too,
Are never mistakes to be regretted.
This I will forever hold true.

Pure unadulterated passion is not lust.
This I will always firmly believe.
Love comes first, then making love.

And if the second doesn't follow,
For whatever reason or unalterable circumstance,
Love will feed the soul aplenty.

 

[AnAngelReally]

Sweet repose

The philosopher rests, at the last.
It is most arduous and wearying
To preach in the empty desert.

The psychologist lays down, so tired.
Wishing he didn't know, could forget.
But he can't, that's his bane.

The scientist looks about with enthusisam,
Ever searching, observing, trying to explain.
The unknowable, even, has a meaning.

The poet rhymes for no reason.
Words make sense all by themselves,
For beauty exists on its own.

The man hopes, he dreams too.
An elaborate fantasy or a fallacy.
For the love of the woman.

The person is at the mercy
Of emotions and perceptions as always.
Sweet oblivion, the truly unavoidable destination.

 

[AnAngelReally]

Circle of Life

Oops, wrong thread.
I'm moving this poem to Haiku.
Sorry!

 

[AverageGary]

Election results are making me nauseous
Might need to take a break
My country's future is quite dim
If Trump holds on to win

 

[AnAngelReally]

Election results are making me nauseous
Might need to take a break
My country's future is quite dim
If Trump holds on to win

It's impossible, you people are doomed.
When Bush (the W) was elected,
Your country apologized to the world.
What'll it be if Trump wins?
I simply can't imagine it happening.
Have another drink. It's on me.

I can't watch. Going to bed.
Damn, tomorrow will be soon enough
To witness the end of civilisation.

 

[AverageGary]

Weather is yucky giving me blahs
I am bored sitting at work
Need a quick, fun Literotica distraction
Writing erotically can cure my blues
But what topic should I choose
What Silk does in a corset
Or wife saying my sexual desires
Make me a horny old man
What's wrong with wanting it often
From the one you dearly love
Though she often turns me down
I can come here to escape
For prose and text to masterbate
The writing sexual and quite erotic
The mind's pictures painted are hot
Phone calls distracting me from writing
I think I have to go

 

[AverageGary]

Where should I shoot my load
he asked as their passions grew
thrusting into her as she moaned
she bucked up to meet him
needing to feel him go deeper
her eyes mixed love and lust
his eyes wanted her madly badly
time to answer me he groaned
wherever you want baby she groaned
with that he pushed in deeper
his erupting had set her off
her body rocked as orgasm hit
they collapsed together a sweaty mess
they professed together I love you,
no one I want besides you
When they fuck sex is great
Tender or fast it don't matter
Their passion had started as lust
Grew to love they could trust
Personalities are why they're a great match
The two always have fun together
Always laughing in bed or out
Going to karaoke singing Twist & Shout

 

[AverageGary]

With sparkling eyes and sexy smile
She beckoned him to come neàr
One look was all it took
In the blink of an eye
He was standing next to her
Leaving the bar in his car
Undressing slowly in the hotel room
They were captivated by their figures
Soon their lusting and passionate kissing
Gave way to lots of fucking
In their moment of orgasmic bliss
She removed her jet black wig
Then moaning loudly to her husband
We need more nights like this
Role play is lots of fun
What story shall be our next

 

[rawsilk]

With sparkling eyes and sexy smile
She beckoned him to come neàr
One look was all it took
In the blink of an eye
He was standing next to her
Leaving the bar in his car
Undressing slowly in the hotel room
They were captivated by their figures
Soon their lusting and passionate kissing
Gave way to lots of fucking
In their moment of orgasmic bliss
She removed her jet black wig
Then moaning loudly to her husband
We need more nights like this
Role play is lots of fun
What story shall be our next

What about the park at night?
Pull her off the running track.
Tie her tight to a tree.
Say she is at your mercy.
Threaten her with a large feather
Tickling her unmercifully until she submits.
To the pleasures of the night.
Then having done your very worst.
Proceed to stroke and kiss her.
Saying how much you love her.
Finally releasing her, holding her close.
Somewhere nice for late night snack.
Provided the police haven't arrested you!

 

[AverageGary]

What about the park at night?
Pull her off the running track.
Tie her tight to a tree.
Say she is at your mercy.
Threaten her with a large feather
Tickling her unmercifully until she submits.
To the pleasures of the night.
Then having done your very worst.
Proceed to stroke and kiss her.
Saying how much you love her.
Finally releasing her, holding her close.
Somewhere nice for late night snack.
Provided the police haven't arrested you!

Sounds great he said while smiling
I like the way you're thinking
Maybe we can go Friday night
Now I want you bent over
So I can enter from behind
Feeling your wetness holding me tight
I pump rapidly in and out
That sounds like what I need
Please take me to new heights

 

[rawsilk]

Sounds great he said while smiling
I like the way you're thinking
Maybe we can go Friday night
Now I want you bent over
So I can enter from behind
Feeling your wetness holding me tight
I pump rapidly in and out
That sounds like what I need
Please take me to new heights

Decide to hide in department store.
After staff have all gone home.
Just trying for a different place.
He wants new heights from me.
Drags him on to the escalator!

 

[AverageGary]

Why wait late until it closes
The dressing room is quite tempting
Risking getting caught is quite thrilling
Needing to be quiet is required
Watching in mirrors is quite erotic
The different views increase their pleasure
Going rapidly their passion goes wild
Climaxing together as she is riding
Sweating, grinning they laugh with glee
Get dressed and walk out together

 

[Gwanji16]

Decide to hide in department store.
After staff have all gone home.
Just trying for a different place.
He wants new heights from me.
Drags him on to the escalator!

Sitting smiling on a candy counter
Naked legs spread wide inviting wet
Pussy filled with yummy gummi bears
Hands tied tightly behind his back
Blindfolded, eating them one by one

 

[rawsilk]

Why wait late until it closes
The dressing room is quite tempting
Risking getting caught is quite thrilling
Needing to be quiet is required
Watching in mirrors is quite erotic
The different views increase their pleasure
Going rapidly their passion goes wild
Climaxing together as she is riding
Sweating, grinning they laugh with glee
Get dressed and walk out together

This sounds very sexy to me!
Got to new heights without escalator!

 

[rawsilk]

Sitting smiling on a candy counter
Naked legs spread wide inviting wet
Pussy filled with yummy gummi bears
Hands tied tightly behind his back
Blindfolded, eating them one by one

I can quickly see a tussle.
Who will be Dom and sub?
Got an idea, I am submitting.
Legs dragged wide, atop candy counter.
To gummy bears forced into pussy.
By you, before you get tied.
Just to please your sweet appetite.
She who dominates, wearing black corset,
Tied your hands, blindfolded your eyes.
and pushed your head into place.
Hoping she will bugger off soon!