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Damien: Concludes
(To join the party where it starts, read part one here and part two here.) When we left off, Damien was devouring me with oral. If you don’t want that, don’t read the earlier parts (you silly). We pick...
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momentary distractions
it’s the little transgressions that sometimes bring, for me, the deepest flares of desires. a passing glance, a mistaken brush… hopefully this evokes the mood of exploiting that ever so slightly....
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wishing otherwise
wistful jazz wails in the background. the drive bustles with beatniks and bohemians, baddies and babes. stale cigarette smoke wafts towards me. i see the source. you. i only glance at you for the...
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Lights, Camera, and… Action?
I don’t know about you, but January’s traditionally a month I stay home a lot in an effort to get my bankbook back in black after the excesses of the festive season. So, I was thinking, hmm, what...
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Guest Posting: EA’s Account of His First Self-Gratification
One of my favourite male erotic bloggers is Easily Aroused. I like him for his lyrical prose that often, for me, evokes the intimacy of the encounter. The reason why you go over for one blogger, one...
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A Game For New (And Old) Lovers
Part of the fun of a new relationship is that of getting to know each other. We get to make a mental checklist. You learn their mannerisms, routine comments, favourite phrases, what their contemplative...
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Confessions of a Serial Kisser
Nice, full lips: I can’t get enough of them. I bite, nibble, and suck them with little regard for consequences. I acquiesce to an invading tongue like a defenseless village against raiders. Enter at...
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sleepless thoughts
insomnia… when you’re alone, you feel more alone. when you’re not, embracing a little mischief goes a long way. some thoughts of mine just now: _______ 3:59am. insomnia. and i’m thinking of you. a...
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Kissy-Kissy
Sleep unable to find me, I lie naked under my sheets, a hand across my breasts, the other stretched atop my thigh. The dim streetlight filters through my cotton bedroom shades and its shadows dancing...
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anonymous encounters
i awoke from a dream in the dead of night. this on my mind. * * * shared moments in darkness suggested, stolen but always squandered. a refuge in this detached loneliness, you’re nothing of permanence...
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