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DampKitten wrote a new post

• 12 months ago

The Scent of Sexting

Erotica, Uncategorized

June 1, 2025

12

My Dearest PetOur emotional affair is indeed infidelity. I'm so sorry.I've drawn you in, and now you're upset.You'll get over it, of course, and invite me back. Were I within a few miles of you, we would have fucked...

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10 Comments
- Daniel Long
  12 months ago
  
  Meg, this was so well-written! Enjoyed it thoroughly! Wonder who the lucky man is… jealous! 😆
  - DampKitten
    12 months ago
    
    You’re the lucky man, Danny. This will be your wedding present.
- Damian DeadLove
  12 months ago
  
  Brilliantly penned, DK. That was hotter than two demons fucking my friend. But the ending was clever and witty. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
  - DampKitten
    12 months ago
    
    Tell me more about the two demons, Damian.
    I’m glad you liked the ending. Let’s hope it’s not laundry day.
- DampKitten
  12 months ago
  
  I’m ripe for you, HJ
- Visions_of_Insanity
  12 months ago
  
  I have so many of your wet panties stuffed in my pillowcase. The honey like sweetness puts me right to sleep. Delicious piece DK.
  - DampKitten
    12 months ago
    
    I’ve got something else in mind to make you tired, baby.
- M.E
  12 months ago
  
  An engaging write, makes the person drip in the pants. Well done!
  
  There is some unfinished messages though. 😉
  - DampKitten
    12 months ago
    
    Unfinished messages? Are you sending those to me?
    What are we going to do about your dripping faucet?
    
    xoxo
- DampKitten
  12 months ago
  
  I’m actually under your bed… you left the window open
DampKitten wrote a new post

• 12 months ago

Guinevere

Action & Adventure, Erotica, Horror, Poetry, Romance

June 1, 2025

17

At dawn, you saddle up your horse,release the hounds and set your coursebeyond the daunting castle gatethrough which I fled by my escape. Across the meadow, hills, and creeks,your hungry howling canines streakwith steamy breath, with eyes hell-bent.They pause when...

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13 Comments
- DampKitten
  12 months ago
  
  Yeah, I like to wake up with a shaft inside me… but not one of these.
- Drieks
  12 months ago
  
  Stellar writing…
  The weaving of words is simply amazing.
  - DampKitten
    12 months ago
    
    I’m glad you like it, Drieks! Your comments are awesome! Thanks for reading.
    xoxoxo
- DampKitten
  12 months ago
  
  You make me smile!
  xoxo
- Thomas W. Case
  12 months ago
  
  Powerful work. Vivid and sharp.
  - DampKitten
    12 months ago
    
    Thanks, Thomas! Glad you liked it.
- Damian DeadLove
  12 months ago
  
  Brilliantly penned, DK. You’ve got mad skills my friend, with the pen of course. Clarification is important sometimes. lol. Incredible write. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
  - DampKitten
    12 months ago
    
    I’m so glad you think my skills are ‘mad’, Damian. No clarification necessary! Thanks for reading and following me!
- NAAJIR
  12 months ago
  
  Mmmm…the gift and the curse maybe?
  This vibe was very imaginative!!
  Tight!!
  - DampKitten
    12 months ago
    
    Glad you think so, Naaj – definitely a curse. I appreciate you reading!
- DampKitten
  12 months ago
  
  Oh shit…
  Thanks for telling me.
  No wonder nobody knows what the hell I’m talking bout.
- M.E
  11 months, 3 weeks ago
  
  Idk how this poem slipped out of my radar, but I am glad to catch up and “hunt” few of your poems.
  
  They say a good writing is a writing which makes you feel the want to fuck, destroy and create something all at once. I guess I am having that feeling again!
  - DampKitten
    11 months, 3 weeks ago
    
    I’ve never heard that before, but I’m glad to bring you there!
    I like the concept of being ‘hunted’ because it metaphorically represents what happens all the time in reality. The tricky part, from a girl’s perspective, is getting the right person to hunt you and avoiding the wrong ‘predator’.
    
    Thanks for reading!
    xoxo
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• 12 months ago

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NAAJIR wrote a new post

• 1 year ago

Swoon

Biographies & Memoirs, Poetry, Romance, Spirituality

June 1, 2025

9

there was no foreseeable poem on my horizonuntil she strutted byepitomizing poetry in slowed-motionkaleidoscopic...damn i couldn't stop itgot me stuck between the realm of boys to menbrought back a remembered joy to penwaxing rhapsodic...I got it badwatching her move from...

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6 Comments
- Willow
  12 months ago
  
  The artistry in this is exquisite. It almost has the feel of a dance floor with lights swirling over a sea of color, spotlighting just 2…emphasis on her. Beautiful, Naaj
  - NAAJIR
    12 months ago
    
    Thank you, my kindred.
    Your words mean a lot to me
    
    Naaj
- NAAJIR
  12 months ago
  
  So glad you dropped in, hun.
  This write was something personal and long overdue.
  Thank you
  
  Naaj
- Damian DeadLove
  12 months ago
  
  Beautifully penned, Naaj. An incredible tribute, amazing imagery and wordplay my friend. Sorry for your loss, brother. Much respect. Appreciate you.
  
  Damian
  - NAAJIR
    12 months ago
    
    Huge thx for your thoughts on this vibe, bro.
    Yeah…this one hit different for obvious reasons.
    
    Much respect
    
    Naaj
- NAAJIR
  12 months ago
  
  Big thx, Angel for your wonderful comments. I appreciate you for dropping by
ReggiePoet wrote a new post

• 1 year ago

She Can!

Erotica, Poetry

May 31, 2025

0

She Can! With a devilish grinShe gets down on all foursAnd then unsnaps my trousersAnd yanks down my drawersThen she nibbles my foreskinAnd plants there a kissAs her lips clench around itI cannot resistLike a velvety serpentHer tongue starts to...

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