First, and foremost, it’s ironic that I’m a sex blogger because one might assume that if I write about sex I’m confident and know what the fuck I’m doing. I’m not…and I don’t. I do not consider myself an expert in anything that I write about on this site…other than maybe writing (I have a…
It is hard to explain why I would still feel fear in a safe and solid relationship. My sexual insecurities, irrational fears, and difficulty being vulnerable have caused more trouble than I can possibly ever explain. But, I’ll give it a go. The beginning… When I first met Mr. D, we had a rather (what…
I was astonished by the sheer size of his cock as he walked toward her. Even flaccid, it reached his mid-thigh, bouncing between his legs as he moved…back and forth…hypnotizing me. I couldn’t help but giggle and asked, “Trent…is that for real?” “Yeah, this dude’s known for it. He’s like the new Ron Jeremy,” he…
If I were taking an erotic photograph of you I’d ask you to relax, because your essence is what I find most appealing. As you melt across the bed, your legs spread wide, an easy smile on your lips, you exhale expectations and simply are…pliable, willing, open, strong – you don’t try to cover your…
“Nothing makes one so vain as being told that one is a sinner.” – Oscar Wilde “You’re a sinner, Janet…a dirty, dirty sinner,” Janet’s grandmother glared across the Thanksgiving table and judged her blatantly and out loud, in front of everyone. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, the tears welling at the…
