Erotica

She had a grilled ham and cheddar sandwich.  I had a cold ham and Swiss.  She wore a summery cotton dress. I complimented it. “It was $5, and it shrunk the first time I washed it. That’s why it’s so…

We boarded, with twelve other couples, at 9 pm. We all were dressed in white, head to toe, at the request of our lovely hostess. There was some amusing banter about the boat, safety, etc., it was explained that we…

We went on a date once.  It was before the blog, but after the invention of the “Nick” for whom “N” stands. We liked one another, but, for various reasons, it wasn’t meant to be. And then, two weeks ago,…

I wrote just two days ago about the sensations I experience when I have an orgasm.  That post got a lot of comments and attention, and one reader has sent me a couple of descriptions of her orgasms that I…

You’ll wear a skirt, boyshorts.  I know, you prefer dresses.  But I’d like you in a skirt, please.  And a top that shows off your breasts. We’ll meet at noon. We won’t speak.  We’ll kiss hello – hard.  We’ll walk…

Could you describe your orgasms for me? Can I be honest? I’ve asked guys this question before (boyfriends and friends), and the answer is always disappointing. No pressure or anything, but impress me. Um.  This is the kind of question…

We walked down the Chelsea block, curious about just where this party was going to be, just what the cryptically acronymic location is.  As we got closer to the address in the e-mail, we saw the synagogue.  Could it be? …

A hot night at Le Trapeze. On this evening, I departed from my usual habit of limiting my sexual activity to my date….

A twelve-minute, wordless fuck.

Soon, you will have my cock in your hands, in your mouth.  I will have my mouth on your cunt, my fingers inside of you. I can’t wait. Will you tell me, in advance, what you like, what you don’t,…