Tag Archives: story

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 …

Bushy Tailed

A view of Cara kneeling, bum to the camera, brown tail with a white tip on in post titled Bushy Tailed

I’ve literally spent the last few hours trying to determine how to combine this week’s Wicked Wednesday prompt and the Kink of the Week prompt on tails. So I’m going to do what I normally do when I’m debating a chatty post and a fiction post. Imma do both, ya feel me? I’ve noticed that …

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 …

Hotel Living

She loved staying in hotels. Loved the fresh white sheets, the free breakfast, the maid service, and not having to clean up after herself. Being able to fuck her husband on that king size bed was always a highlight of any hotel stay. Five weeks of staying in a hotel with her three kids, two …

Thinner

As most people know, I tend to write erotica. Steamy, steamy, sexy erotica. It’s not all that I wrote. Every once in a while a story will pop into my mind that isn’t sexy in the slightest. This storyline cropped up after a conversation at work and I sat and wrote it out. So as …

Toes Goes

So this Kink of the Fortnight’s topic is feet. Admittedly, this is a topic I’m pretty ambivalent about. I don’t mind feet. They don’t gross me out in the way they do some people. They also don’t inspire any kind of sexual feelings. As for my own feet, I’m fairly ticklish/sensitive so I don’t much …

Orinoco Flow

Sarai loved to fuck to the sounds of Enya. You’d think something soothing like Only Time would inspire sweet, beautiful love making, but Sarai was different. Twenty years later, any time I hear that zen-like music I think of fucking Sarai. The daughter of two bikers, she was convinced she was switched at birth. Her …