The boy and his teacher ( +18 ) flirt story


The boy was have 14 years old , the woman was have 27 years old ago , after ten years … them meeting .. and this discussion happened between them ….

( He say )…

I was a boy …

Play with all thing

Color my life … with my brush

have fun … with my self , and friends

I was wish to hug … the moon 

In puberty

I shout , I sing

And smoked … red cigar

I write my Past story … 

i don’t know what I was doing

( oh my lady )

I Now … grow up

I still .. remember the past How you was :

you hug me 

& Between your … embrace me

& Your worm lips was … kissing me 

And your femininity excite me … While I sleep 

I still … remember … how I see you nude

front of me … staring , dancing , and watching me 

My nature was shame

And you was try to kindness me 

You was told me about … something’s

I wasn’t know it ?

Like , feeling , worm , longing

( oh my lady )

I Now … grow up

( oh my lady )

Return beck .. that’s past

( oh my lady )

Are not you … was my teacher

And on your school …. I brought up ?

so … I was your student !

and between your hands …. I graduation !

so now …

let me … kiss your lips closely

and hug your fascinating body

to see your beautiful eyes 

( oh my lady )

I Now … grow up

my story’s grow up with me 

that’s .. small pen … it not with me now

so let me … write my novels by your lips

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( she , laugh then cry ) and say :

Just now !! you come and tell >> I grow up

Anymore now :

You are not … on my my dream

Your name .. not on my notes

Your picture … I rend it

And erase you from my life 

I grow up too ! 

all of my train & station has gone 

and my longing for you … burn me

to embracing you as a man

so , you come now and told me our memories !

iam near 40 old ! now 

so you are looking for me ??

there is many young girls , teen girls

u can find your life with them

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( The boy ) interrupt her talk , by a kiss on her lips , strong embrace , until he feel her heart beat , shake, become high .

In moments , he start to strip she of her clothes … and rape her ( without fight )

writing by :

Prisoner Of Love

salman al-ansari

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صمتك .. سيدتي


صَمتُكِ … أجمل مِن أي كَلام

فَشِفتاكِ … حَتماً بالصمتِ أحلا

فَلا تَتَحدثِي … الآنَ

لأني قَد رأيتُ في عينيكِ …

تِلكَ الكِلمات …

وَفي خدَيكِ … حُمرةٌ أزهى

فتابِعي حَديثك في صمتٍ !

حَتى عَينَيك … تَغفى

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بقلمي

سلمان الأنصاري

A Kiss before I sleep


A kiss before sleeping My love …

Abstain to give me it . . .

What I do to you …

You are all my life And your kiss …

give me life agin Abstain …

her cheek have a redness She tell me …

I will kiss you But …

It will be with shame I will close my eyes ….

In that’s moment And maybe …

my pulse heart will stop Oh …

my love How your beautiful …

You have the color of rose On your cheek ….

And smile ..

with love …

I can see that . .

My love …

Come near here …

With clam …

your silent kill it With …

redolent …

breath And warm inside your chest

Come near from me … more . .

oh baby … Your kiss …

before I sleep Mean …

to me Happy dreams for you my love …

By : salman h al-ansari

for who send to me message


I received all your letters …

And received with it breeze of your longing

When I was open any message

I heard your echo of your voice

coming … slowly … warm … sing . . . Your … speech Really …

beautiful But your voice …

sure it’s more than beautiful Cheer up my eyes …

when I read that let me to imagine of you

then I count the stars on night and missed

the moon in morning . .

Your whispering rain on me

Your reunion fill me happiness At full …

Then I will be smiling in all the time . . .

So … my baby …

you are owner of nice messages Waiting me …

And Let my hand …

write to you all the story …

all of my feeling …

Let my hand write to you …

who is me Then I will send replay for your …

eyes address . . .

 … By ..

Salman h al-ansari

beauty … variegation


henna on her hand

her eyes sight …charm me

she wear dress …

relate body detail oh …

she so beautiful in her cheek …

redness and tow lips ..

redolent with sweet-smelling velvet hair …

long braid long at her chest exhaust me …

when i looking to her when she cooming

front me may i become teens boy

or she back my beautiful life agin . . .

my heart …

stay to pulsate want go to her ….

until ….

she be betwen my cage chest . . .

by… salman al-ansari

يسألوني أين أنت ؟


إنهم يسألوني …

أينَ أنت …

أينَ أنت …

وإلى أين أنتَ ماضي ؟

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خلف جدران … غرفتي

ستجدوني …. وحيداً

لا مزيد من الحب … يرهقني

ولا مزيج من الشوق … يحرقني

لا ودموع العين … تغمرني

سأبتعد … وأبتعد  … وأهاجر

آلاف الأميال …

لا أستطيع … تقديم المزيد

لانه لم يتبقى لي … سوى

دفقةٌ في القلب … تكفي للحياة

نبضةٌ … واحدة

هكذا … قالها لي الطبيب

فالحب قد أفنى … حياتي

أوقد بقلبي النور … وأطفأه

جعلني … أقف على جمر الحنين

مراراً ,,,

سأبتعد … حيث لا يكون

سواي …

أستنشق …. هواء بلا حب

أَطعم الحياة … بلا حب

أرسم لوحاتي … بلا حب

سوداء … بيضاء … لا مزيد من الألوان .. لا مزيد …

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سأبتعد … إلى عالمي البعيد

ليتني أنسى … أبجدية الأحرف

والحركات والسكون …

ليتني … لم أكتب في الحب يوماً

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هكذا … سأبتعد …

سأتوب … عن كل الدروب

عن الحب والعشق وكل الذنوب

سأرتمي في حضن … أوراقي

وأحاسب القلم …

وأكسر … لهفتي

رغم أني لا أستطيع …

فالشوق إليكَ … عاتٍ

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by

salman h al-ansari

A kiss before sleeping


A kiss before sleeping

My love … Abstain  to give me it

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What I do to you …

You are all my life

And your kiss … give me life agin

Abstain  … her cheek  have a redness

She tell me … I will kiss you

But  …

It will be with shame

I will close my eyes …. In that’s moment

And maybe … my pulse  heart  will stop

Oh … my love

How your beautiful …

You have the color of rose

On your cheek ….

And smile .. with love … I can see that

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My love …

Come near here …

With clam … your silent kill it

With … redolent … breath

And warm inside your chest

Come near from me … more

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.oh baby …

Your kiss … before I sleep

Mean … to me

Happy dreams for you my love  …

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By : salman h al-ansari