Month
March 2012
55 posts
The beginning of the end
Read moreYou know how this story ends (or at least, how this part of this story ends). I’ve summarized it all here, here, and here. Thus far in our story, as much as I’ve cheated, stolen, lied; as many women as…
Yoga
Read moreThe video I posted with my “Namaste” post was super-hot, right? Well, if you liked that one, here’s another one from Equinox – same model, equally hot. AND, if you have a sense of humor – here’s a third one.…
I love gay men
Read moreAs I walked out of my gym yesterday, a good-looking guy tripped on the doorstop that propped open the door. He bumped into me. “Sorry,” he said. “I saw you and I lost my concentration. Thanks!” Now, you ladies hear…
Blowjobs, blowjobs, blowjobs….
Read moreAfter Isabella, my cherry having been popped, I continued my descent. (The end of the story, and its summary, can be found here, here and here – I repeat this in every post because it’s important to me that no…
You look down at me, while i…
Read more… lap hungrily at your cunt, drinking you in, pushing my tongue into you, against you. While I feel my cock growing, insistently, in anticipation of replacing my tongue, of plunging into you, of bumping against your g-spot. While I…
Lists
Read moreA curious muse just accused me, in a roundabout (or not really that roundabout) way of being a fetishist of lists. Guilty. I like lists. Perhaps because I’m lazy, because constructing all the interstitial words – the verbs, conjunctions, prepositions,…
She’s self-conscious about her grey hair
Read moreSo the part where your waist flares out into your hips is pretty fucking magical. You know that? Possible scenarios: 1) Meet for a movie. 2) Meet for chaste coffee, just chat. 3) Meet in a bar, dress as I…
Motivation
Read moreWhy do I write? I’ve written a bit about my exhibitionism, and exhibitionism is certainly part of it. And I’ve written a bit about my insatiable need for approval, and, failing that, at least non-judgmental, neutral receipt of my desires.…
Namaste
Read moreWe pretended we didn’t know one another. Nodded curtly, politely, slightly awkwardly, as we entered the yoga studio. It looked like it was going to be just the two of us, alone with the instructor. The instructor was one of…
My second first paid blowjob
Read moreThis is the story of my second first paid blowjob. It began with a massage, and she wanted my cock in her mouth…