My cock

Ten more imaginative frameworks for your enthusiastic consideration.

Ten adverbs I’d like applied to my cock.

The sequel no one asked for, but everyone needed.

The list goes on.

Five minutes of focused attention on my cock, and what I found there: an ache, a hunger, a chill, and a taxonomy of desire I never knew I had.

A menu of fantasies, for the right mouth.

K asked me to describe my orgasm. Turns out it’s as hard as it sounds.

The game is tied, and nobody’s biting.