Last hurrah?
I sat in a swanky bar, waiting for Rose. I was wearing jeans and a pink/white candy-striped shirt. (“You look[…]
Read moreI sat in a swanky bar, waiting for Rose. I was wearing jeans and a pink/white candy-striped shirt. (“You look[…]
Read moreThe Amazon gives me an awesome blowjob – her mouth is like a warm cave of jello, with soft pillows lining the walls.
Read moreIf you’ve been paying attention you know it involves your mouth on my cock. The other day I was asked[…]
Read moreIn my last post, I wrote, “But lately, there’s been an awakening sense of violence in me. A burgeoning sense[…]
Read moreI’ve written before that fucking isn’t my primary sexual activity, that I’ll take oral any day. I’ve also written that[…]
Read more“The act” “Consummation” “Home run” “Fucking” All of the language describing penis-in-vagina intercourse suggests that it is the point. For[…]
Read moreSome years ago, before I had ever had sanctioned sex outside our marriage, I visited The F Club in London.[…]
Read moreYou sit, feet from me. You know just how hot you look. You are self-conscious – not insecure, just perfectly[…]
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