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Jocelyn Lily

@jocelynlily

Erotic book writer that dabbles in poetry about love.

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Nov 14, 2018, 5:51 AM UTC

Poem: Coming Thanks

Legs as long as Thanksgiving tables full of food spread with a black see-through thong biting into my sweetness. Eat my feast with your hungry thankfulness ignoring football, ignoring too many beers,…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Nov 10, 2018, 3:55 AM UTC

Poem: Once you touch

My legs twitch for long minutes staving off sleep after you're gone, long minutes to quivers echoing the heavy strength your fingers laced over my crotch as you massaged my butt, found pleasure in gr…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Nov 3, 2018, 3:30 AM UTC

Tiny Asian loves getting fucked doggy style

I always loved getting fucked from behind, feeling my forearms pressing into the mattress, feeling my knees rough on the blanket scrape from how guy's hips rammed my thighs. Taking Harvey's cock was…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Oct 31, 2018, 10:10 PM UTC

Poem: Halloween Treats

Bring me treats like I'm a trick on Halloween, like my costume is my lingerie, like I'm roaming house to house with my hand out but I only want your candy. Tonight I'll be in black stockings, garter,…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Oct 29, 2018, 4:58 AM UTC

Poem: Toe Rubbing Nights

Touch my toes with heavy hands, fingers like a whisper of your desire weaving between my bones and up my soles. A hot breath oozes through your lungs wheezing for my moisture between my legs. You can…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Oct 26, 2018, 3:03 AM UTC

Poem: Massage in bed

Rub me down with oils and lotions, soiling your hands with touch against my firmness, against my skin my bones, my rising arches. Rub me down mounted on my ass, crushing knots with compressing knuckl…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Oct 23, 2018, 1:48 AM UTC

Poem: Bringing me home from the bar

With two fingers you can speak more inside me than thousands of words at the bar, shout me louder than screeching which drink you want to buy for me, and you can take your time with your tongue, savi…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Oct 21, 2018, 3:49 AM UTC

Poem: Halloween Horror Date

We'll nap on the couch watching Halloween movies and bad piano scores with your pants undone and a hand down my sweaties like nude skin more comfortable than a blanket. You fell asleep before taking…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Oct 19, 2018, 5:16 AM UTC

Poem: Watching me dance at the bar in old town

Dancing with strangers to not feel alone, not grinding on their knees or near their beer sweat stink, but lost amidst the crowd on old stones set atop the hills of yesterday's efforts. I'm dancing on…

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Jocelyn Lily
@jocelynlily Oct 16, 2018, 4:38 AM UTC

Poem: Slipping

Every breath is another chance for my shirt to open, to reveal more of my breast to drop below nipple or curve. I'm letting it slip past cleavage to full exposure, every dip to eat over my plate anot…

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