Working the weekends always messes me up so I scoured my archives for something. Tuesday I hope to do a late entry for the week because that photo is too good to ignore. Check out the other options. — “Go slow.” I feel your hand at the back of my neck, offering comfort with a …
The rise and fall Make me… Moan Weep Beg Plead For more
Trying to get back in the writing game. Something from my time at the spanking party this weekend. Check out the other options — The bed smells of sex as I press my face into the sheets. “Don’t hold your breath.” I breathe out and his hand lands with a crash. Or was it the …
This was for MasturbationMonday, but work and life conspired against me once again. Have the unedited version and my apology for not being around more. — I’ve always considered myself firmly in the hetero category. I liked cock of almost any size and I enjoyed the taste, feel, and smell of a man as I …
Sketch His hand at the back of her neck. Eases her, forces her with gentle pressure to her knees. “Open.” Her thighs and her mouth. “Close.” Her eyes as the blindfold obscures her vision. That hand drops back to the nape of her neck, communicating so much with a gentle squeeze. She holds, waiting just …
I’m around. Getting readjusted to a new time zone and working schedule so my writing is suffering a bit. Hoping for a return of creativity soon. In the meantime… Who doesn’t like boobies while they wait?
A rough sketch before I hop in the shower. Sorry so quiet here! — He had the thinnest upper lip. So thin he smiled closed mouth because he thought a full smile made him look sinister. I just thought he looked serious. It wasn’t his mouth I noticed first though. No, that came later when …
To be new requires a rebirth So this year let me Place a piece of me inside you A piece that breathes life Makes you move with purpose Which piece would you want?
Life has been busy lately with a lot of traveling. Thanks to those who stopped in regularly to see me here. Maybe 2015 will be a creative, prolific year for everyone. The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2014 annual report for this blog. Here’s an excerpt: The concert hall at the Sydney Opera House …
I hear you say “Just one more time” At the same moment Your lips make contact With that space between My wide spread thighs