Well this posted on its own without me doing anything. I’ll just leave it up so you can post suggestions for stories, pictures you’d like me to copy, or any old thing you like.
Month: September 2015
Lazy Sunday musings. Unedited “Hold that pose.” Lisa tilted my chin a little higher. I arched just a little, trying to ignore that ache that had nothing to do with the position I was in. The faint smell of my desire tickled my nose. Anticipation and nervousness had a way of riling me up. My …
Not sure if the lovely Hy will have a Boobday post, but I’m feeling frisky so you get one from me anyway. I’ve been in such a weird place mentally and emotionally lately. It would do me good to have a good flogging and then some even better sex. Alas, neither is happening. A girl …
Water cascades over me and without conscious thought my hand slips between my thighs. I’d been thinking of you again. You eased into my mind like the best kind of thought, the kind that makes me squirm. My fingers circle my clit and I can’t help remembering the last time we met. The way you …
Terror not confined just to the night Choices sneaking up to scare me Seeing future images I didn’t want Suppressing screams as I wait for reality to play out My special brand of insanity “Will I survive me” The questions I ask as I lie awake
I’m traveling today, of all days. It’ll be flying, nights in a hotel room, hot desert sun, and a little bit of fun. Lots of sweat, too! Here’s to making good memories where there have only been bad ones. (Just finished working out so I’m toweling my back off in the photo. Lol). See …
He guides my hand down between my thighs and presses it to my cunt. I’m swollen and wet, the tremors from the way he just used me echo though my core. He wants me to stroke and tease my clit until I’m on the edge of coming again, but I feel used up already. My …
when the rope unravels and the stripes on my skin fade will you remember the smile you left on my face as we parted ways?
N.Likes wrote a post recently that seemed to get brain going. In case you didn’t know this, I date white guys. Actually, only white guys. Mostly because I grew up in a predominantly white neighborhood, went to a predominantly white school then college, and tend to be pursued by white guys. I’m open to other …