Neal Stephens Poet/Author/Creator

09/03/2026

Out of the Shower.... she stood in the mirror watching the water drips. Bare skin staring back as she licked her lips. Eyes drawn to her aroused nips. Prose playing his seductive voice. Commanding her to use her toys. Letting him witness and hear her noise. Her mind and body making the choice. Seductive words caressed and controlled her grasp. His pleasure was now her task.

09/03/2026

The VooDoo Doll... she asked the poet to let his words crawl. Slow and seductive on the voodoo doll. Allow your words to flow. Seductive and slow. Let the universe guide. As i feel your quill glide. Making my hands close the door. As I breathe deeper letting you explore.

08/30/2026

Just showing off my baby




Sunday

08/30/2026

Have for so long tried. To sit back and observe. Now I watch the next curve. Just out enjoying the ride.

08/29/2026

Adult content ahead

Control and Grasp

I felt your eyes. Meant to disguise. There is lust behind the mask. Wanting me in your control and grasp. Wanting to recreate the poetic scenes. I feel your hand on my jeans. Telling me to relax for you. I am honestly caught off guard. Feeling you squeeze as I get hard. Spill me prose in ink of blue. Guide my body and take your mistress. Turn me into a vixen and watch me undress. Spill your prose and read it to me. Feel me unzip and set you free.

08/29/2026

You ache to feel the flame. Why did you moan my name. Trying to muffle and hide. As you imagine the ride. On the seat behind me. Or in the throws of ectasy.

08/29/2026

Dare to cross the line. It is now creepy time.

08/29/2026

08/29/2026

You need this wine glass,,,,,

08/29/2026

I have failed and tried. To avoid the morning ride. Two wheels turn. I breathe and learn. Life has directions. We have obsessions. What we chase. In the race. Living each day. Always losing our way.