You and me… You with your blatant pleas, but manly hesitation Me being a tease, but secretly hoping you’ll take me. We dance A two step of naughty words. A sexy picture to entice. Will you? Are you wanting for me to ask, fall to my knees, beg for it? Will you… please? As I …
“Ma’am, you have mail. If you’ll just sign here, please.” She slids the package across the desk to me and I eye it with curiosity. I rarely get presents unless I buy them myself so I wonder who thought of me. “Thanks.” I have enough sense to utter that before I move away, but my …
Unedited as per usual, but I wrote something! – I know how you like it. Your sigh, each and every one, as you’re pleasured. The pitch of your cry as you tumble into ecstasy. I’ve seen your back arch hard, your ass held high as you keen with each thrust. The blush that stains your …
I wanted to plug a delicious piece of fic I just finished. A Bitter Taste was written so well I looked at my work and wanted to weep. I’m a novice in comparison. I’m a sucker for well written stories, but well written erotica with a solid plot is so much better. She wrote scenes that …
Unedited shortie – “This… I don’t think I can even go out of the house in this.” It was black, tight, and far too short. Her breasts were barely contained and the hem just brushed mid thigh. She couldn’t really move and going anywhere other than the bedroom was out of the question. She glanced …
The stories that live in my brain are hidden it seems. One should come out to play this week. As always enjoy this in the interim. Panty-less Monday it is!
I’ve been unsettled lately. Disconnected and struggling with feeling competent in my everyday life. It honestly feels like I’m coming undone and I hate that feeling. Work has been sucking the life out of me, but I can’t blame everything on work. My thoughts have been circling around self-care and what that means in my …
It’s been tough getting myself to sit down let alone find the words necessary to write. I’m not sure where my desire has wandered off to, but I want it back. Here’s something to maybe wake my muse. – Malta tried to melt into the terra-cotta wall, praying the two girls on either side of …
Lynn descended another level into the depths of the building, unsure what she’d find. A woman stood proud in the center of the bare room. People with their faces turned to the ground poured around her, exiting as quickly as they could down to the next floor. She stood to the side, out of sight …
Funny times we live in, huh? You wonder if it’s a precursor to something or the beginning of a change (good or bad) that’s been long in coming. I’m struggling a bit with my weight, writing, starting a new job. I’m unsure if I like where I am or if I need to start something …