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Comfort Girl

They said time moves forward. That society advances, evolves, and changes. I’ve learned that when under pressure, man always devolves. That the degradation of long held principles turn people into the animals they’ve mistakenly believed they aren’t any longer. Two things always bob to the top: war (the desire to conquer) and sex. The U.S. …

Dr. Big

Something I wrote a long while ago. Something simple. – It was the width of him that attracted me. One of those beefy guys, bulky without an ounce of extra fat around his middle. He had shoulders that blocked out light when he stood up, and the prominent outline of his relaxed cock in his …

Room 401

A different type of hotel story – A hotel is the worst place to be when you’re like me. Well, stadiums, public transport, and hospitals are worse, but hotels are a special kind of hell. My conference ended earlier than I’d anticipated, but the five hour drive back wasn’t feasible even for my peace of …

Flash 5 

For MM. — Months holed up in this fucking cell with no sign of rescue was starting to wear on Adam.  The ambush of his team on a simple reconnaissance mission deep into the Japanese territory had killed his comrades, leaving only himself and his commander, Grant. They’d been stripped of their clothing, bound tight …

Revealing lenses

I love exposing myself. A funny thing to say, but true in a way. For all my conservative reservations, I’ve experienced very little guilt when it comes to my need to pose provocatively. Funny considering I was taught to value my body and save it for the one who’d love me forever. To not give …

Learning my body 

I can’t say I remember the first time I made myself come, but I know it was an addictive feeling I couldn’t help seeking out.  My story about discovering my body wasn’t one of innocent exploration. Sex was introduced into my life at a young age and in an unwanted, intrusive manner. I touched myself …