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“Ring: Part One” #3 by Cherie Ann Turpin (30 Stories in 30 Days) #30days
“Ring: Part One” #3 by Cherie Ann Turpin (30 Stories in 30 Days) #30days I picked through my closet when until I selected a red blouse with a deep plunge framed with ruffles. I placed it on the chair...
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The Deep End #14 by Cherie Ann Turpin (30 Stories in 30 Days) #30Days
The Deep End #14 by Cherie Ann Turpin (30 Stories in 30 Days) #30Days I occasionally did tarot readings for Tony and gave him advice on rituals, as he was a solitary practitioner, albeit on the sly...
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Breadcrumb: “5 Brilliant Books on Black Women and Sexuality :: Books :: Lists...
5 Brilliant Books on Black Women and Sexuality :: Books :: Lists :: Paste. I’ll admit it: I’m not familiar with one of these books: Recyclopedia: Trimmings, S-PeRM—K-T, and Muse & Drudge by...
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trigger-warning
by Cherie Ann Turpin This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License. trigger-warning: 50 years of rape culture/slut-shaming/misogyny/misogynoir...
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Merge
The thickness of the air between us pistons between our bodies in the twilight chill of an autumn evening and it is an agony to not have courage to make this moment tactile. But there is nothing here...
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The Power of Looking Back
I suspect that you look at me out of mere curiosity or pleasure that you are hoping that I will see you looking that I will look back at you and turn away before your eyes meet my face once again....
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subject of desire
what is desire if denial of desire becomes in of itself an obsession? do not tell him you want to come so I am told for you I cannot be acknowledged to exist as a desiring subject where virginal...
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Presence of You
You are too much to digest with one swallow you, with your easy smile and lazy saunter mask unrelenting intensities of your presence here in this square, cold room and I cannot digest it all in one...
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Begin
something is not quite here not on the surface not quite tasty on the tongue like a temple orange not yet sliced open with its bitter fleshy skin still smelling ripe the flesh of your thick cock fills...
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black love
paint me black exquisite ebony make it too sheer to wear on anything but velvety skin paint it raven black as my ardor for you for me blacker than black black to black black blackness being black black...
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art of love
dreaming a lover’s cock kneading my softening quim brushing me softly circling the cup pressing inside soft walls like fresh clay on a wheel lifting layers to the top while spinning muscle squeezing...
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your walk
dreamed of you walking through rock creek park your legs sliding through leaves like a violin squeezing air through thin walls through thin wired your voice whistles sweet and salty with every breath...
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language of fixation aka your gaze
I’ve thought about and pondered how often you cum all over your hairy lanky thighs looking at and thinking about my ass you love to stare at me you squeeze my womanflesh imagining a soft downy quim you...
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bed talk #30days #30days2018 by Cherie Ann Turpin
She remembered her latest conversation with her lover: “I’ve been masturbating again.” “When?” “At night, right before I go to sleep. Your picture, I stare at it, think about your hands rubbing my...
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residuals #30days #30days2018 by Cherie Ann Turpin
Maybe the imminent and overwhelming arrival of the lunar eclipse accorded some responsibility into Kathy’s bitter mood following the breakup of yet another short term lovership. She knew how to explain...
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passion #30days #30days2018 by Cherie Ann Turpin
not accustomed to having someone ask me “are you angry at me?” such an open question such a vulnerable question such a way of opening oneself to another especially when I consider you being who you...
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Reborn
Spring gave birth to the horror of sight in us all and I never believed until now that I could and would live to see myself so utterly shorn of slick shells forced to face the real me all walls come...
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Inamorata
we staring at each other with our thoughts circling down like moons an ache rides down between us like a warm shower longing rocking and shuddering through us as we watch the light of auras meeting...
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when you will know me
you knew of me before you met me i wrote of you before I met you you know of me because you met me i know you because i met you when you know me you will know me This work is licensed under a Creative...
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