LP Steinbeck
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Diving: The Deepest Orgasm (Part One)
"Long Term Romance Desired" "Beautiful day on the Oregon coast today. The only thing more beautiful would have been to have met you in the morning, made passionate love to you, brought you coffee and breakfast in bed and slipped away to face the battles of life. Sometimes, two souls need a pick me up, to help them shine in a relatively dark world."
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Lover's Crest: Part One
When Joe had told me about Lover's Crest, the property he and his late wife had dreamed of restoring and offering as a paradise for couples, I wasn't prepared for the beauty of the Oregon coastline from it's viewpoint. The turn-off from the main road led to a dwindling unpaved road that was scarcely more than a path, and it gave the impression of a secret place, though in definite need of improvement.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Laundry and Loss
Late last night I was posting some hand-written index cards and flyers and I met a lady in our local laundromat. I was just going to pin my papers and leave, but this lady was kind, she was friendly. No one has to be nice, and it's so refreshing when a person is pleasant simply for the sake of doing it.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Humans
Promise To Be Tender: Part Twelve
In the few days since Jenny had left, Kris and I seemed to have gone back as we were. The truth was that we weren't the same. I no longer took advantage of the love I knew she had for me; a love so great that she had asked her own beautiful lover to become my own; a love with a desire to please me by providing sexual satisfaction with a woman she felt I would want more than her.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Eleven
As we got to the door of Kris' bedroom for our last time together, Jenny and Kris both already had their shirts off to hang on the door hook, not even looking as they put them there, and wrapped their arms around each other. I stopped in the doorway, content to be a voyeur, as they seemed oblivious to me.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Ten
There was no way Kris hadn't heard Jenny and I making love in the shower. Yes, I said, 'making love', and I figured it was the good-bye I wanted to give her. Fuck tenderness, I put my soul right in there with the way my body wanted to be with hers, and let her know how I feel.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Nine
We stayed stretched out in the bunny rabbit bed sheet fort for awhile, recovering and mellow. I pondered the power of what we had done. Our sex was hot, but loving, too. Jenny came twice, and I couldn't erase the fucking smile from my face. That was when I told the girls that it had been my first time having "doggy style," and Jenny laughed and rubbed the front of my boxers.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Eight
So, here I was, a fully grown man with a fully grown case of "morning horny" and headed into Kris' backyard to play in a fort made from blankets, sheets, and dining room chairs...with two women. I hoped they felt at least half the excitement I did.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Seven
The three of us changed, and it happened that night Jenny and I loved on Kris. Personally, I think about how concerned Kris was about the tenderness between Jenny and me, and how that wasn't really happening as it should until the two of us showed tenderness for Kris, shattering every doubt she could've had with our love for her. Before that happened, I probably would have said, "Sounds like a bunch of bullshit."
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Five
I looked at the silver band on my left ring finger. It was enough to keep most women away. Kris was different. Kris knew the truth, that the relationship was over, and the divorce had happened years ago. But, she also knew the love was still in me, and that woman could call me away to be hurt all over again. Kris and I were close enough friends for her to know I had never planned to love again. I wasn't over the one that had lasted half my life. Fuck! Fuck!
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
