Sit before me. Spread your legs. A little wider, please. Now lift your skirt up. Higher. Higher. Higher. Spread your legs still further. Touch yourself. Again. Again. Again. Now. Purr for me.
May 112013
May 032013
Lick, suck, bite, flick, nibble, kiss. Tickle, caress, squeeze, pinch, touch. Sigh, moan, squeal, cry, whisper, scream. Arch, press, squeeze, buck. Push, pull, yank, tug. Repeat as necessary.
Apr 272013
Apr 232013
1. With your tongue, only. 2. With your lips, only. 3. Only the underside. 4. Only the head. 5. Without a sound. 6. Ferociously loudly. 7. Slobberingly. 8. Hands behind your back. 9. Hands cuffed. 10. With a friend.
Apr 222013
Stand before me. Dress, obviously, as I request. Chat with me: how do you feel, knowing how I’m about to use you? Are you hungry for my cock? Can you wait?
Apr 212013
Undress for me, slowly. Imagine I’m watching you. Perform for me. Unbutton your top slowly, teasingly, as if you were teasing me. Imagine my eyes on you, riveted, dancing up and down between your eyes, your mouth, your chest, your pussy, your ass, as you undulate for me. Imagine my cock is in my hand, [...]
Apr 162013
I know it’s hard, that you’re concentrating, but I want to see your eyes. I know the angle is awkward, that it may even hurt just a little to do both things at once. But look at me. I want your eyes on mine, the whole time. Don’t look down. Don’t close your eyes. Don’t [...]
Mar 142013
I told the tale in one post. V split it into two. The first was here. The second, here: I’m surprised at how visible the club is. I always assumed these places were hidden behind secret doors in bars, in basements, but here it is right on the street. I’m holding N.’s hand as he [...]
Mar 132013
I wrote about V’s first trip to Le Trapeze here. This is her part 1 of the evening, in which she learns where we’re headed…. N. asked me to meet him at a new bar for our date. I arrived wearing the outfit he requested: leggings, tank top, v-neck sweater and leather ankle boots. I [...]
Mar 122013
I apologize for delegating the reporting on this tryst – this delicious, cock-draining, tryst – to V. But she documented it really well, and I – well, I just let too much time pass since then to be able to do it justice by writing about it now. So, without further ado, a morning fuck [...]
