I used to get laid from writing erotica. It probably seems impossible to believe now. But this was the early 2000s. There were no smartphones or dating apps. Personals sites existed, but mostly they were filled with people who were lonely and curious but not willing to actually meet someone. Nobody imagined a future where literally everyone was willing to...
One summer when I was an 18 year old teenager living at home back in the early 80s, my parents told me that my sister had arranged for an acquaintance of hers to come live with us for the summer. I was never really clear on the exact reason for this, but apparently the girl was having some issues with her parents. I don't even think my sister really knew her...
Not long ago, I was in a business training conference. Sabra, a very slim, mildly pretty brunette with a round face, big brown eyes behind big black glasses, was reclusive and shy. She showed an odd conflict of naive vs. longing that seemed out of place for a mid 30 years old woman. For some unknown reason, she was constantly drawn to me, crossed my path and...
I've never given anyone head before although I thought about it for years. I'm a lifelong crossdresser but closeted. I was never brave enough to approach anyone and I shied away from any offers that were made. Mostly, because when I fantasized about sucking dick it was always as crossdresser, more specifically, in the role of a girl. So when I was 33 I vis...
WIC, short for „Weekly Image Captions“, is a project I started this year to post an image caption each week. The characters, scenes and kinks are often different from piece to piece but there are some reoccurring themes like Timestop and Mind-Control, since these are my own favorite kinks. Since March, it‘s possible to choose the character for an upcoming we...
Man, I simply can't get enough of them Somali women. Seriously. The name is Sylvester Saint Pierre. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I lived in the town of Boston for most of my life and in the state of Massachusetts we don't have too many Continental African immigrants. Most Black folks you...
There is an old saying about fishing and work. It goes something like this; 'The worst day fishing is better than the best day working'! I was having one of those days. Work had gone well and, in general, I suppose it was a good day. But, I was getting 'antsy' and I wanted to get 'out of here'. With it being Friday, I skipped lunch and headed home to get a...
The Hunter, with all his strength and masculinity, was now shaking in his pants. He grabbed Wolf's arm, moving him to the side while Red whimpered loudly. "We can't just take her. She's just a young, innocent girl." His eyes remained on her sweet puss. "She doesn't seem so innocent when she screams in ecstasy!" The Wolf's teeth were shining in the light....
Jim Davis had not been having a good day. An trip to the dentist had left him in considerable pain. On the positive side, the dentist had prescribed a healthy dose of pain meds, and Jim had taken the max, with the sole intent of sleeping away the afternoon in a medicated fog at the pool behind his home. As he pulled into his driveway he realized there would...
We were 19. Jane was my favorite lover at the time - a pretty face with round cheeks and a mouth slightly upturned at the corners, bright blue eyes, a mop of short blonde hair, and a lean body made for dancing. In summer, she'd wear dangerously short cutoffs and tank tops, her pert little nipples constantly poking through as an invitation to my mouth. She w...