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I gently lowered the blindfold
Read moreBlindfolded, on her knees, she hadn’t yet seen or tasted or touched my cock. But she could hear how hard I was.
Steak and bj day
Read moreI learn about a holiday I can really get behind.
I love sasha grey
Read moreShe’s my type, she loved her work, and she never apologized for it — which is why a certain PSA really puzzles me.
Creep shots
Read moreIn which I confess to having taken creep shots, and wonder about them – their lure, and the creepiness of them.
Mouth moistness and twitter
Read moreSome mouths are simply engineered for pleasure. Also, I love Twitter.
Secrecy
Read moreThe demimonde of pseudonymous sex blogging: simultaneous radical honesty and complete secrecy, and the strange discomfort of living as two authentic selves.
She cums for me once more
Read moreShe came for me — and for you — and she describes exactly how.
Willow and her friend
Read moreFour nipples greet me, and things escalate from there.
A sexy video
Read moreI can’t explain why this is so hot, but it is.
Cum for me (part 2)
Read moreShe came when I asked. And she let me share it with you.
Cum for me
Read moreShe has a power over me, and I have a power over her. I want you to know what she sounds like when she cums.
Let’s go for a ride
Read moreA cab ride across town, and she doesn’t wait until we arrive.
How i lost 40 pounds (hint: hot trainers)
Read moreMy wife had a great idea, and I ran with it — farther than she probably expected.
Working out (#2)
Read moreShe had some ideas about making better use of the equipment.
A few thoughts on porn
Read moreA review of the porn I dislike least – because a healthier person might call it the porn he likes most, but that would be another dude’s blog.
I like breasts
Read moreI like them all — except the silicone ones.
Trimming the hedges and man-scaping
Read moreA love letter to pubic hair, and a plea for neatness.
Need
Read moreI need you. Now.
My origin myth–an alternate, and abbreviated, telling
Read moreHow I got from there to here, in fewer than a thousand words.
Cheating
Read moreLiza asked me about cheating. I wince at the word — it reduces something sprawling and tragic to a single dimension of betrayal, when what I did was something far worse: I led a secret, double life.
