This is a continuation of "Reflection", (which you can read here) but can also be read as stand-alone. That first night with her was a revelation, an education in sexual pleasure. After our languorous mutual masturbation we had lain there kissing slowly. Her mouth tasted sweet. It was unlike the kisses of a man; neither … Continue reading Lick
I could practically smell the intoxicating scent of her pussy from here. My cock twitched inside the fine silk trousers of my expensive tuxedo. I only visited Monaco once a year, to gamble at the Casino de Monte-Carlo, drink Bollinger champagne and fuck beautiful girls. I'd already won €2500 on the roulette table, and had … Continue reading Luck, Be a Lady Tonight
Her skin felt warm against my arm, her body-heat rising as the two of us lay there on our backs, looking up at the mirrored ceiling, naked except for our bikini bottoms. A soft ocean breeze ruffled the thin white drapes, and a seagull cried outside. She was pretty, with alabaster skin and pert breasts. … Continue reading Reflection
Push and pull and pinch, I crave the brutal touches, Gentle care follows.
...let's wake up the neighbours, I'm sure that they won't mind To hear my cries and your loud grunts As you thrust in my behind.... (from "Wake Up The Neighbours") Now available at amazon, my very first indie publication, Poe-rotica: 101 Saucy and Erotic Poems by Jupiter Grant. You can read it via Kindle Unlimited. … Continue reading Sound the Self-Promotion Klaxon…
He senses her frustration, And knows she's set to burst He'll let her come eventually, But he'll make her suffer first (from "The Countdown") Now available at amazon, my very first indie publication, "Poe-rotica: 101 Saucy and Erotic Poems by Jupiter Grant" More than 50% brand new, previously unseen poems, all about sex, desire, lust, … Continue reading Shameless Self-Promotion Alert: Poe-rotica: 101 Saucy and Erotic Poems
He was stressed out and grouchy, I could tell. He'd been silent since he walked in the front door, and this evening I'd spent several long minutes watching him clench and unclench his jaw, grinding his teeth and biting on his bottom lip. I knew he probably thought he was concealing it well, but I've … Continue reading Talk While I’ve Got My Mouth Full