January, 2013 - My Dissolute Life

Shame, apologies, amends

For years, I was deeply ashamed. I believed my desires were shameful, contemptuous. I desperately struggled to suppress those desires.[…]

“I’m considering working from home….” “If you work from home, can I come fuck you?” “Um, yes?” “I’ll be there[…]

We’re different, he and I. First off, he’s super-hot. I’m cute. But I’m not as tall, as ripped, as quietly[…]

1. Now 2. Later 3. Always 4. Like a virgin 5. Like a slut 6. Like a whore 7. Like[…]

I’ve written about this topic before, at least two times , but now’s a good time, again. One of the odd[…]

When my wife and I gaze into one another’s eyes, we have to each pull back six inches or so[…]

1. You are famished, and (my) cock is what nourishes you. 2. You believe you’re being filmed secretly for a[…]

Now. This most decidedly didn’t happen. This was sort of a “study” for the night that is described beginning here.[…]

This story is long, and there are several parts that already have been posted: My first, second and third parts,[…]

(My parts 1 and 2; V’s parts 1 and 2) So there she lay, legs spread wide, in her striped[…]