• Photography

    What a Girl Wants (HNT)

    (sexy)  Shoes. Books  (that cause mental orgasms). A Comfortable  (strong)   Bed  (to fuck in). This is really all a   (smart)  girl needs.  Oh, and it helps to have a really great man  (to fuck in that bed)  who understands   (what a girl needs).   [youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hpspGHeLOPE] Just a little shout out…a bit of doting…for Mr. LL (doesn’t he take a nice picture…or two…or three? – let’s all give him a hand…).  Here at the end of November…the end of my 30 days of sexy gratitude – the thing I am most grateful for is my husband.  Without him, my (sex) life would not be what it is…and…

  • Poetry

    Judging others’ sexual proclivity is objectionable

    This week’s prompt is: followed by this statement: Some time ago Molly from Molly’s Daily Kiss and Sinful Sunday collaborated with Wubbs for the Breast Cancer Awareness month. Wubbs has approached me about spreading the cancer awareness during Movember. And of course, I definitely wanted to help. I let Wubbs speak: We are coming to the end of Movember. Thousands of men around the world have spent the last month growing a moustache and now they will be considering: do I keep it or shave it? Movember is a month long awareness campaign to highlight men’s health issues, among them prostate cancer. Any positive awareness is a good thing. My…

  • Experience

    Our sex was famous, but I forgot your name… (TMI Tuesday)

    1. Have you ever had sex with someone famous or who later became famous, if only locally? I almost had sex with a very well-known professor when I was in college.  He was an actor in local productions and I had been in several of his classes (he was one of those amazingly passionate coked-out pedagogues who’d stand on desks reciting Kubla Khan – dissecting all of its sexual imagery in gory detail – moistening my thighs with every word and gesture).  I was at a cast party at his house (with my boyfriend).  I headed off to the bathroom; the door stop was a woman with her legs spread…

  • Experience

    On Matthew McConaughey, Woody Harrelson, Male Strippers, Butt Plugs, Red Wine, and Being Held Down

    So, last night I learned a few things about my desires during and after watching Magic Mike with my husband.  Of course, I also reminded myself of a few things I already knew, as well.  Let’s start with what I knew: 1.  Matthew McConaughey is hot, even when he’s playing a freak in a yellow crop top and hot pants. 2.  Male stripper shows are a blast…full of showmanship, dirty humor, and drunk women who objectify men just as much as men objectify women.  I prefer the shows to the plain-old strip club atmosphere, mainly because of the increased entertainment quality of the shows.  I feel the same about the…

  • Experience

    The Price I Pay for Fucking

    I have a problem to confess (maybe someone out there in sex-blogger land will have some sort of helpful advice if I do). I love sex. No, that’s not the problem. Sex doesn’t always love me back. That, my friends, is a fucking BIG problem. Here’s the deal.  I go through these raging horny cycles, when I can’t get enough dick.  I masturbate a few times a day, Mr. LL bangs the crap out of me several days in a row…and then, after a few days…it hits.  A bladder infection.  Nothing puts a sex-life on hold faster than an infection.  3-7 days of antibiotics; and even if I take probiotics,…

  • Fiction

    Wearing Nothing but His Socks

    She had her hands in the dirty dishwater when he came flying around the corner wearing nothing but his socks, his hair disheveled, and his face unshaven. “He’s outside!  Quick…to the bedroom!” “What?!”  she feigned shock, but her naughty smile betrayed her.  Since they’d had kids, “quickies” were definitely where it was at.  They’d tried all kinds of possible places (yes, even the closet), and had been interrupted more than a few times, which was part of the intrigue – they could be caught with their pants down, at any moment. The difference between a quickie and regular sex was that there was never time for foreplay, no time to…

  • Fiction

    Afternoon in the Park

    a story inspired by the Wicked Wednesday prompt above…. CW: rape fantasy The cold, wet air felt good in her lungs as she ran down her driveway and turned left, following the perfect suburban sidewalk all the way to the park.  Her smooth, bare legs bristled with goosebumps, but she knew her body would heat from the inside out with the constant strumming of her feet on the pavement. There had been a wild storm earlier, and the ground was wet.  She ran around puddles and splashed through patches of grass, until she reached the trail she was aiming for.  Her headphones pumped music into her ears and magnified the…

  • Photography

    “Almost” Naked Reading (HNT)

    So, Mr. LL took these pictures a couple of days ago in preparation for this post.  These were the best of the bunch.  Mainly, I was hoping for a sort of homage to Cleis Press…see that stack of books next to me on the bed?  15 wonderful little presents that have come to me in the mail over the past several months.  I had a crazy summer being “soccer mom” and many weeks of busyness at work.  I haven’t had time to read much of anything…even my blogroll. But now the weather is getting cold and the sky is dark much of the time.  It means a lot more couch…

  • Experience,  Opinion

    One drink away from your first kiss with another girl

    So once, at a swingers meet and greet, a guy told me that every woman is just a few drinks away from her first kiss with another girl. Hmmm…I’m not sure if that is true, really (maybe it was just his “hope” talking).  It certainly was for me.  But, for others?  I refuse to presume what others want or don’t want…but in my opinion, we’re all pretty fluid, if we are truly honest with ourselves. Honestly, I think society (nurture) has had a greater impact on our psyches than (nature), which seems to get beaten out of us at every turn.  We’re told exactly what to think, how to feel,…

  • Experience

    Ever shot cum out of your nose?

    Yah…you read that title right.  And my answer is a resounding YES.  As of last night.  And, because I’m a glutton for punishment and love sharing my own stupidity so that I’m not the only one laughing at myself…here you go…true story: Mr. LL pulls all the bedcovers down to the foot of the bed to get them out of our way.  He then proceeds to go down on me like a damned professional (fuck, he’s awesome at that!), gets me good and soaking wet and then fucks me until I orgasm with a splash.  But, he’s in it for the long haul, and since we’d had sex earlier in…

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