http://slow.writerscafe.org/XanderWest The original writings of author Xander West en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775978423 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A Dirty KitchenOne afternoon I am cleaning up the kitchen, preparing to cook dinner, but waiting on Justin to return home from work.   I am lounging around in my Lounge Crop top hoodie, no bra, and a pair of yoga tights, thinking how hungry I am, and just when is this man going to come hom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2869942/ Pleasure Paradise:  Part III                I wake up to the bright sun shining into the room, not too long after sunrise, the air cooler than the night before, but still warmer than home.  Justin is still sound asl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2869132/ Pleasure Paradise: Part II On our first night in our new found Pleasure Paradise, Jamie and I actually dress up, and by dress I mean a pair of white cargo shorts and nice button down open shirt for me, with Jamie wearing a white sarong with what could almost pass as a kinky lingerie under, for .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2869131/ Pleasure Paradise: Part I                With a long overdue vacation to a warm destination come true, Justin and I jump on a plane to a secluded tropical paradise.  The resort was well secluded from the rest of the isla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2869130/ 7 Deadly Sins                One evening Jamie and I are having cocktails with a few friends, Michelle, Robert, and Mitch.   The evening started with a potluck style dinner, each of us chipping in to gather enough f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2868614/ Public Affairs                Strolling through the forest on a beautiful day, the sun shining brightly from a crystal clear blue sky without a cloud in the sky, the temperature just warm enough to wear shorts, but nowhere ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2868405/ A Video Call with the wife describing a kinky night out http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2868038/ A Hot Shower with the Wife and a Toy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2867971/ Erotic Fantasy of another couple. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2867896/ A Winter Wonderland Through the dense woods we gleefully explore, to fulfill afantasy dreamed of long before.  Brisk northern winds lost amongst thethick evergreen trees, but whispering through the branches as if the wind isdancing above us, lost in a melody of itself.  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2764986/ TheGonville Cum Express Working away the long, boring hours on a normal,uneventful afternoon, I ignore the sound of my phone buzzing, informing me ofthe incoming messages.  Focusing on my assignment,trying to compete my tasks, yet the buzzing continues, and continues, until.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2764984/ Our KinkyAnatomy:  Part II:  Lovely Skin How the lightest of caresses, to harshest of slaps effect ouramazing skin in such vastly different ways, and how we each react uniquely toeach response showcases a miracle.  Thelargest organ of the human body, surely must b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2764982/ The RED Sling FrameExperience Into a dark room my lover leads, guiding me by the hand, hislean, muscular body glistening from the excitement.  I look around a roomwith hundreds of candles lit, flickering countless shadows and so many scents,to a point of sensory overload.&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2764980/ The Winter SunBath The rare winter day with a brilliant sun casting glory down upon ofmere mortals, the rays of the sun providing such warmth, shiny through thelarge double glass door and windows.  Thevibrant light filling the bedroom with a loving embrace, intoxicating us .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2764961/ ADREAM OF FANTASIES UPON FANTASIES  Onto a warm bed I collapse after a long day, driftinginto a deep sleep as soon as my head finds the soft pillow, off to my wonderfuldreams my mind skips, to a place we can meet to fulfill all of our most lustfulfantasies.  Finding.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2764960/ OurKinky Anatomy. Part 1:  Tongues           Howsuch a small organ, so often over-looked, creates such orgasmic experiences cansurprise even the most adventurous of kinky souls.   Theidea of eight muscles working togeth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2764959/ TheEager Fantasy In my arms my lover lays, her back pressed againstmy chest, my hands exploring her every curve. Strong hands stretching and exploring lean, toned thighs alluringpleasures every near, curvy hips that entice all with those seductive sways, abubble butt .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2761358/ TheVery Naughty Mrs. Claus On a very white Christmas Eve, all is quiet inthe house, no stirs can heard except the light moans escaping the bedroom of mylovely house.  With a pounding heart I walkup the stairs, around the corner to discover the source of the sensual moan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2761357/ The longing, the craving to explore your lover. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2760620/ Sometimes the best of neighbors are also the naughtiest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2760619/ Who doesn't like a sexy secretary eager to please? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2760618/ A hidden fantasy of so many, including myself, enjoying the pleasures of a erotic massage. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2760616/ Erotica capturing the allure of winter shared with your lover. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2760615/ Erotica capturing the essence of winter, and warmth of sharing in each other's pleasure. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2760613/ Sinner and SaintsEvery sinner has a past,Every saint has a future,Innocence could never last,Not every love is pure, Heart aches heal ever so slow, Tears held back never will hold, Evert broken dam one day will flow, But sins of a saint are never told, Even the darkest of win.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2035162/ Beauty rendering all to a hush, Yet as sweet as an innocent blush,Petals as soft as silk to my touch, Upon her beauty I adore simply too much, Petals as white as the clouds floating above, Such a rose we all seek to humbly love,A white rose of flawless perfection, Upon her I shower ad.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2035159/ L-I-F-E What exactly does life mean to me, the reasoning of my drive upon each sunrise? For years I've ponder the meaning of life, the purpose of each challenge, the beauty seen, the sadness felt, love shared, adventures explored pain endured, such hope abound, over and over I have pondered a mi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2034312/ That Day So Long AgoI knew that day so very long ago,Staring from the heavens above,Admiring blue lakes so far below,My heart was lost to eyes so blue, Captured that very day by an angel,Forever more I would surely love you,I knew that day so very long ago, Staring from the hea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2034311/ Ice and FireSuch a battle rages in the heart of one, Forever it appears some wars are never won, Eyes touch with the frost of icy blue, Beauty untold, words never spoken more true, Heart pounding with flames of a fire, Passion to adore and all to inspire. Such a delicate dance to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2034309/ I awaken to enticing thoughts of your curves nestled against mine, your round butt pressed against my already eager manhood, your legs intertwined with mine, my hungry lips tantalizingly teasing the curvature of your neckline from your earlobe down to your shoulder, my caressing fingers stroke the s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2034308/ Spring FlairSuch enticing curves drawing my admiration, how the baby blue sundress somehow gracefully hugs her curves while flowing into the cool breeze. The white sash belt tied just before her arching hips, beckoning my exploration yet teasingly constrained beyond the double bow knot. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2034307/ Faded SmilesWhat once was the perfect beauty beholding for all to see, has faded as the last rays of a summer sunset into the evening night. For while the night's stars are treasures to adore sparkling as they dance to heaven's melody, I for one truly miss tranquil smiles basking in glory send.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2034306/ Cinqo De Mayo's FiestaThe colorful sundress flowing in the gentle breeze, as she dances to the fiesta music, the spring flowers blooming as the smiles and laughs abound. The tequila pours as the stories spill, every shot leading to more erotic tales of eagerly zealous lovers. The sun slowly fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2026344/ A Dinner and a Show          My hands exploring under the slightly sheer white buttonshirt of mine my lover is where.  The twobuttons undone, showing off just a bit of her cleavage, yet her n*****s areclearly hard and easily seen throug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2018443/ The Life of Our Rose The elegance of one lonely rose nearly ready to bloomstanding alone, such delicate petals so vibrant of life and color, the touchboth exquisite and luxurious.  The essenceof life springing ahead,  of all the hopeawaiting to abloom, such dreamy .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2016114/ TheSpell of Her KissThe soft lush flesh of her pursed lips reminds memind of just how seductive my goddess can be.  Simply sitting near her, with the scent of herperfume floating in the air, the allure of curves before my mere mortal soul, Iam transfixed upon those soft lush lip.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/2014732/ Succumbing to Tumon's PleasureMere feet from the balcony of our lustfuladventure, Tori and I lay cuddled in our bed. The waves crashing upon theperfect coast below, slowing rocking all into the harmony of one. With this harmony my fingers trace linesover her curves, slowing explori.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1978561/ Deepening Love.If I could paint the heavens and starsabove,Then a masterpiece I would draw for you,If only to express a portion of ourdeepening love, If I could build with these two hands ofmine,Then the house of your dreams I woulddesign,If for only .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1978555/ The Things We Do For Love The time we spend lost in adoringaffection, The tiny thoughts to build upon ourconnection, Pondering upon subtle perfectimperfections, Such are things we do for love, The extra glance upon our mirror.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1978553/ Fading Away Holding on to the last scents of you,Fading ever more from our sheets,Such moments I am washed far away,As my hearts pounds with thunderous beats, Laying softly upon your cold pillow,If only to be closer to you this night,Slowly the scent.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1978550/ First Night of WinterAs the last of summer suns fades into thegray mist of the coming winter, I watched as the leaves of orange and red fallto the ground just starting to freeze. The wind hollers with a northern cry,chilling all with its cold, winding touch, forcing us to seek shelter .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1978547/ MOMENTS Suchmoments of beauty as I think of you,LostI become staring into the bluest of seas,Suchmoments as these I know love to be true, HappiestI am when you are ever close by,Heldin my arms as we sit to enjoy the breeze,Suchmoments as thes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1978542/ Balcony of Tumon BayI stand under the hot, steaming water pouring from a sprout design to mimic rain, the raining sprout pouring upon my body, washing all the salt of the sea from my swim earlier in the day. I stand, leaning against the wall, my hand supporting my body, my head hanging down as t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1958205/ Tumon BayUnder a sunny blue pacific sky, Upon coral reef waves crash so high,A sapphire blue paradise seductively lays,A wonder of heavens called Tumon bay,A majestic place upon the vast sea, A heaven of ecstasy she must be, Water so clear all desires can be seen, Pearly treasures .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1958201/ Glorious rays of sun shine down upon the sapphire blue lagoon, sheltered by the coral reef surrounding the island, the waves battering the upon the coral before smoothing into a calm blue heaven, a lagoon of harmony and ectasy.Upon the shores I watch from the shade of the trees, growing along th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1958199/ Sweetest Words of my TearsTear-stained pages tell my story, A story of both sweet and sorrow pain, Sweetened by a love so near to be, Sorrowed by tradegy's and fate's reign, Tears flow as I write of our memories, Of joy felt from sweet smiles I have seen,& aches knowing heart shalt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1958193/ Our Tears FallingLost in the sound of softly falling rain, Thoughts of the distant between you and I,The darks clouds swirling intensely like the pain, Felt inside as time forever slowly slips by,The rain hiding the weeping of lonely tears, For a heart can even be broken while in love,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1958186/ Candles burning sending sweet scents upon the air, Candlelight flickering cast moods if she so dare,Strong hands caresses oil upon her body so bare, Each curve explored heighten pleasure unique and rare, Eyes so captivating I am awe-struck with every longing stare,If only I could warn my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1958182/ For The First TimeSometimes the sunlight shines too bright,The moon's allure is a little too strong,We end up holding on a little too tight, So I say I love you for the very first time, As I whisper goodbye gently for the last,Now if only I could get you off my lonely mind, No lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1958179/ The Saga of a Hero and Beauty The Beginning:Upon the dark winter night's bitter cold wind, Whispers a saga of a hero and his sweet darling, A story capturing how the greatest loves never end, Alone deep in mountains this child somehow survived, Rarely coming down to the villages of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/XanderWest/1936324/