This week’s Wicked Wednesday prompt is to play a game of two truths and one lie. I’m not a very good liar. Nope, that’s a lie. I am a good liar, I just feel like a horrible piece of shit when I do, so I choose not to.
Tag: Erotica
Dirty Sheets – Chapter 1
The image shows the woman standing bent over at the waist, as she pulls black pumps onto her feet. She completely nude from the waist down, bar the black stockings. Her arms are covered with a red knitted sweater, much like the one my date is wearing.
Star of My own Porn Show
My first boyfriend was an avid spectator of pornography… he showed me my first pro porn video. One he’d stolen from his Dad’s stash, I’m sure.
Scratching an Itch – Sexual Fantasy
my fantasies become erotic stories. Once they are written, I don’t think of them again, at least not in a sexual way.
Picture of Passion
She arches her back further tilting her head to look at me, pressing her moist flesh into my hand. “Give me a hand,” she says again, before subtly batting her lashes.
The Librarian – An Intimate Introduction
This is part one of The Librarian Series. You can find part 2 here and part 3 here. I first saw her while designing the
Comings and Goings
I unzip my trousers and sigh as my hard shaft is freed from the confines of my boxers. It’s like a breath of fresh air, and I take a deep inhalation, mimicking the sensation.
Sunday afternoon Shenanigans
lazy Sunday afternoon. The rest of the day is looking like more of the same. He’s waiting for me as I exit the shower, a cloud of steam wafting in my wake.
A Romp in the Rain
mouth latches onto the nub at the apex of my thighs and I cry out, eclipsing the rumblings of thunder. He devours me lick by lick,
Room with a View
The vibrations were a constant reminder now, the longer the dildo vibrated inside me the more intense it became. I was worried I was going to come, so I pushed my internal muscles out, just a bit, but then stopped as I felt the vibrator start to escape my grasp.