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The vast majority of dates I’ve been on in recent years have been something like “sure things.” Between my blog and my general propensity for repeat encounters, as opposed to first dates, I generally know not just that I’m going…

Isabel is shy. Whenever we meet, she’s anxious. Anxious she’ll be seen by someone she knows. Anxious someone will overhear as I tell her that I can’t wait to feel her mouth on my cock. Anxious, to be honest, that…

I am so very grateful for Sofia. For her pretty body, for her beautiful face, and, of course, for her perfect compliance. She makes my cock hard many mornings, many afternoons, and many evenings. Some time ago, I suggested she…

Miniskirts, tank tops, denim shorts, jogging shorts, yoga pants, sundresses, bikinis, baseball caps, sunglasses, flip-flops, bare feet. Visible thongs, visible panty lines, transparent/translucent/sheer clothing. Un/intended views. Yum.

I remember Luna. Her pretty, pretty face. Her pouty lips. Her perfect breasts. Her striking curves. Her hunger for attention. What I wouldn’t give to lavish more attention on her, to tie her, spread-eagled, to a bed once again, to…

I recently found myself in a relatively unusual situation, in which, in my alter ego’s (N’) existence, I was in the presence of not one but two beautiful, interesting, intelligent women. The three of us struck up a bond, and…

Or not. I look around for a subject, a woman who catches my fancy and who triggers that little tingle in my cock that often gives rise to a paean, an appreciation of beauty, sexuality, individuality. But on some days, I…

It started badly. Annica offered her cheek, standoffish-ly. Her body language was closed, distant. She said I was defensive. But her pussy was wet, in spite of herself. (She’s a self-proclaimed slut. I was the first of two guys she…

I’ve written about it before, recently, a while ago, and long ago. There’s a direct relationship between my general sense of vitality, of alive-ness, and the sensations in my cock. When I’m most in touch with my feelings, I can…

Two females sit side by side. Each is beautiful, with symmetrical features, long, flowing hair, and luscious, dramatic curves. Their legs are long, their hips are wide, their breasts are firm, round. Each is biologically mature, capable of reproduction. One…