An unedited sketch I slip in your room, so quiet. You’re expecting me, but you’ve fallen asleep before I could arrive. The scent of you fills the air, seeping into me until I feel heavy with you. Your cologne, the heat of your body, your very essence makes me hungry. I ease between your sheets …
Sub title: Sex is mess, anal sex is messier. You can already tell where this post is going, can’t you? It’s Friday and I’m in need of some relief to get me through my work weekend so I’m going to tell you about my anal sex experience. That’s right, in an ongoing effort to be …
That last text? An unspoken farewell Good luck I hope it was good for you
Come in, cum in. It was a compulsion that led her to stand in front of it. Her reflection appeared in the mirror, wide brown eyes staring back at her full of questions and an earnest need she saw too often. He’d called her cold the last time they’d met, a cock-tease because she didn’t …
I can be talkative, but sometimes I get quiet. Is it better to keep silent? I think some things need time to ruminate before it’s worth uncovering, saying. It’s necessary to process and figure out what the results and consequences of an action will be. I can’t see it yet so I can’t talk about …
God bless Kayla for making Mondays so much better. Deviated a bit. Here’s something old, short, and delicious. Go see what everyone else cooked up after you have a read. His hands splayed her thighs wide as he pressed his lips to the open petals of her cunt; a gentle open-mouthed kiss of lips to wet lips. But this …
It’s there, that… Obsessive urge. Not the counting tiles and organizing my clothes by color, but the inability to let a thought or idea go. Must ride it out to its last possible position, must look at all angles, must examine it until I’m exhausted by my thoughts. It feels clinical. An obsessive compulsive disorder, …
Something old I found while reading through my posts. Take it as it is and enjoy it. “You have me here, now what are you going to do with me?” I mention I’m shy sometimes, that I don’t show everything unless you’re right there with me. Of course you take my reluctance as a challenge. …
Unedited sketch I’m waiting for you. I’m waiting for you, can’t you see me? I’m bent over the arm of the couch with my legs spread so my cunt is visible as you sit just across from me. I see you. I see you so clearly. Glancing over my shoulder, my ass wiggling back and …
Oh man, do I ever look forward to Mondays anymore. Kayla served up another hot prompt so it’s time to play. Check the link to see the gif in action. “Come here.” His tone made her lick her suddenly dry lips as she crossed the room to where he sat in his big chair. What …