Poly wants another cracker



When we fuck, there are no differences between us. I get lost in her curves and she just loves sex. Beneath the sheet, I am right and she plays nice. It’s hard to share her with many, yet not one or two can keep her satisfied. Perhaps someday she’ll tire or others will tire of her.  

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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