Suck my cock

My peak erotic experience was real. My peak erotic fantasy is more revealing.

Bad science, good questions, and the hottest sexual experience I can remember — one I wish I could forget.

A detailed set of instructions for an afternoon together.

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

I love writing dirty. Talking dirty? That’s another story.

T and I find ourselves with rare, kid-free hours, and spend them in a tangle of laptops, oral sex, emailed fantasies, and the complicated arithmetic of compersion.

The paradox of paying for what you most want: it delivers the act but destroys the meaning.

Intelligence, confidence, complete submission, grammar, yoga pants, and a very long list of other things.

I hadn’t seen the movie, but I placed an ad James Spader might have written — in the “Erotic Services” section of CraigsList.

The holidays aren’t all that conducive to sex — but we managed.