It doesn’t take much really. I love that 16 years in, simply the sight of His dick, completely flaccid and folded into His foreskin, still makes my mouth water and my cunt clench. I love that flashing my tits still gets a reaction from Him. We know each other’s bodies inside and out…there are no…
*This image was originally created for #boobday and Lingerie is for Everyone. Well, it looks like #boobday may have imploded, which makes me sad. Violet Fawkes is an amazing writer, and I’m sad to see her go (if indeed that is her decision). It means the end of Lingerie is for Everyone, too. Which is…
I am convinced that abstract form, imagery, color, texture, and material convey meaning equal to or greater than words. — Katherine McCoy
Well, today is the last day of January, and I’ve had a decent month: January Jumpstart: 24 posts this month! The Erotic Journal Challenge: 13 entries this month! (2 were my own) #submission365: I started an Instagram account, posted every day, and have gained 59 followers. I wrote 14 #tinypoems on Twitter. The Erotic Book…
If you bring your sexual impulses to your creative work… you’ll be working from deep in the genetic code, down where life wants to make new life and feel good in the process. –Eric Maisel When I edit photos for this site, so much goes on in my eye and brain and heart. I look…
It was that surrender he needed. That complete feminine submission to every stroke, every caress, every naughty act. Only in that submission would the subconscious trust, the bond he needed between them, come. He wanted her to trust, to know, to instinctively understand that he was more than just her lover; he was her other…
“The only time you should ever look back is to see how far you have come.” Last week, I shared the front view of this set, and a few people asked for the view from rear. I am nothing if not accommodating. XOXO
“And I wondered for the first time whether feeling feminine just meant feeling good in your own skin.” Anonymous There are certain items of clothing that just make me feel sexy. Things that hang just the right way, accentuate just the right things, and are still comfortable because they move with me. I honestly don’t have that…
Psst. Hey. We had sex last night. After more than 3 months. And it was better than good. Better than I feared it might be. Mainly because I was afraid I wouldn’t feel it. That thing that makes us “us.” And at first I didn’t, which really pulled the panic up from my gut. We…
We are all searching for someone whose demons play well with ours.
This month’s Sinful Sunday prompt pushed me a bit. It took me quite a few hours to choose the film, and even longer to select the image. And then…adapting it to film poster style…well, that was the hardest part. But, I’m reasonably happy with the end result. And now, I’m a bit inspired to go…