I find myself fantasizing about straddling his lap, as he watches golf on the TV. I don't get his "sports" thing (is golf even a sport, really?), and I admit I get fed up when he ignores me in favour of watching people hit balls around. After all, I could be hitting his balls around. … Continue reading Climb Aboard
I'm very pleased to announce that the audiobook version of my own work, "A Horny Halloween: Six Smutty Stories for the Samhain Season" is now available! Each short story features spooky scenarios, smutty and salacious scenes, and sinful situations. 1. The Rite: Three witches gather in a sapphic rite to summon a dark force and … Continue reading Now available- “A Horny Halloween” audiobook
Here's a little present for you, lovely Lairies, to wish you a happy 2020, and to give you a little example of the kind of work that has been occupying my time lately. This one is a reading of one of my erotic stories from the blog, and you can find more of these "Sexy … Continue reading “The Third Party”- An Audio Bedtime Story
I haven't had time to think lately. To relax. To close my eyes, and exhale. So when my phone buzzed to life all of a sudden, I confess that I swore and muttered, "Oh, not now." Even when I saw that it was him. The one I am crazy about. The only one who really … Continue reading Wind and Unwind
With a wickedly sexy smile, you lift your hand to my mouth and brush my lips gently, before slipping two fingers between them and whispering, "Suck, darling. Make them nice and wet." Obediently, I draw your digits into my warm mouth, running my tongue over your skin, coating your fingers in my saliva. You fix … Continue reading Virtuoso Fingers
I am delighted to share with you an audio recording of my erotic fiction, Crimson Peek. This was my very first Masturbation Monday submission, and was written very early on in my sex-blogging journey (within the first couple of days of starting the site, in fact!) I'm dedicating this audio recording to @RudyAlleyne, my very … Continue reading Audio Erotica: Crimson Peek
In the grey chill of the October air, I make my way downstairs to the carpark for a post-lunch cigarette. The clouds look dark and threatening, and I start to regret the fact that I haven't brought my umbrella out with me. This had better be a quick one, a speedy hit of nicotine to … Continue reading A Mind Set Racing
