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Hi all! As always, I love to play writing games, and this one is one of my favorites. It is called the Journaling Game. The Challenge? Take a look at a couple phrases and 1) let them inspire you and 2) try to craft a piece of writing. The person behind the journaling game? That would be Ms. @sensualtories on twitter! She gathers people from all walks of life to come up with their own story! Make sure to stop here for more players and the rules if you like to play!

You, me, and him
nothing separating us but skin.

A hand to feel, a hand to touch,
as fingers probe and stroke,
my hips thrust at the lovely intrusion.

The language of our cravings are filled with
soft sighs and moans and
the light of the swollen moon shines
down upon your skin as you approach
and devour my lips below as your
actions tell me the juices are like wine.

Our other love offers me dragonfly wing
kisses up my throat until
he runs his tongue across my panting lips

The softness of our kiss brings
this battle of ours up another heated notch
as my nose fills with the scents
of our triple desires.

I feel empty as you both leave me
only to return to put me in the perfect
position of your hardening rampaging hungers.

I am filled with hard determination,
backdoor sensation flavored with
a touch a pain as first one then the other
press forward.

Harder.
More.
Deeper.
Faster.

The crisis is at an end as we
lay intertwined among the
devastation of the bed.

Completely sated.