N. Likes, Author at My Dissolute Life

You can run, but you can’t hide

I remember snooping around a lot when I was a kid. I found my Mom’s underwear, some sexy letters she’d[…]

She invited herself into my life. And I’m grateful. First, she invited my family to her family’s second home for[…]

I was drinking with a friend – one of the select few from my “real life” whom I’ve let “under[…]

She had curly blonde hair, piercing green eyes, a killer body, and she looked maybe fifteen years younger than I[…]

It's remarkable that it took until this year for so many things to enter our life. 2011 surely will (ahem)[…]

She does as I ask. Some days, I select her underwear. A few days ago, I asked her to send[…]

The experience of blogging is odd, especially in these early days. I crave readers, know in my heart they will[…]

This post was featured in E-Lust #32. Thanks, E-Lust, and welcome, E-Lust readers. “Hop in,” I said. As she sat down, wearing jeans and[…]

There's something about not having something, about anticipating getting it, that's even better than actually getting (or for that matter,[…]

My hand lifts you by your crotch; my other hand pushes you down. You hinge forward at the hips, ready[…]