Come with me on a flight to safety. It will make your cunt ache, and my cock, too.
I used to pay for a lot of handjobs – massages with “happy endings.” The truth is, though, that I often didn’t want a massage with a happy ending. The “happy ending” wasn’t even central to my aim. No, what I really wanted was for a beautiful woman to (want to) attend to my cock […]
I’ve been suffering in recent months from a little reminder that I’m not as young as I used to be, that my body is aging. The details aren’t interesting but, suffice it to say, I have been suffering chronic discomfort that has had a fairly profound effect on my mobility – and my mood. I’ve […]
I’m imagining my core fantasy. First, what will you all wear? A sea of women…. Allie? Eva? The Historian? Isabel? L? Luna? Maxie? P? Penelope? The Rockette? Rose? Sadie? Sofia?!? Tamora? Veronique? You? (Those names – including yours – are in alphabetical order, lest you imagine you discern some other rationale….) In my fantasy, it’s […]
Read this post, as well as those to which it links. I want your help. Not – necessarily – in bringing the fantasy to fruition. Though maybe that, too. But for now, I want your help in prurience. I want you to indulge me in the fantasy. First, tell me what would be hot for […]
You sit, feet from me. You know just how hot you look. You are self-conscious – not insecure, just perfectly aware of every move of your body, how it affects me. You calculate every move you make. You brush a finger across your lips, knowing that I can’t help but imagine pressing my lips against […]
Last week, I wrote about my most memorable sexual experience, and I dissected nearly every aspect of it, trying to understand just what about that experience was so resonant for me. Fantasies are interesting in a way that actual sexual experiences aren’t. Actual sexual experiences are constrained by reality. I may have loosened some of […]
Trifecta inspired me earlier this weekend to write this post. It also inspired L to challenge me. This three-sentence story specifically is about L and me: Her hair was wet, her body still soapy, when he entered the shower.When he left, her knees were sore and cum streamed out of her mouth.She felt so dirty, […]