Dear Dildo, I love you…

Dear Dildo, I love you, I’m glad that you’re mine. When I'm feeling horny You make me feel fine Read the rest at Sex and Satire

Late Afternoon Masturbation Fantasy- New Erotica

Dear Lover, I can’t stop thinking about you today… It feels like forever since I last saw you in person. Since I last got to touch you, kiss you, smell your divine scent in my nostrils. Lockdown has left me lost and listless, lustless in fact, as I continue to tamp down the flames of … Continue reading Late Afternoon Masturbation Fantasy- New Erotica →

To Wank or Not to Wank?

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A Flick of the Switch

With soft, sweeping caresses, I run a solitary finger up and down the warm lips that frame my rapidly dampening slit. I picture your face, your lips, your eyes, as I allow my digit to edge ever closer to my liquid centre. The brush of coarse hair against my fingertip makes it tingle. With gradually increasing … Continue reading A Flick of the Switch →

Vivid

Tonight I lie awake, and my nipples tingle and harden as I think about you filling me. Any orifice would do; were you here you could have your choice. My mouth is warm and wet and welcoming, And I would willingly let my lips slide and stretch over your glistening cock-head. My asshole is tight … Continue reading Vivid →

Masturbation Mond…Tuesday

It's not Monday now. Not time for masturbation? Do it anyway! #MasturbationMondayorMasturbationTuesday?

Another Hot August Night

The woman lies naked on her bed, the cool air from the pedestal fan brushing over her body as she strokes her nipples langorously. The dream had been so vivid, so sensual, and she has woken up in the early hours with a heavy throbbing between her legs. The heat and humidity has made her … Continue reading Another Hot August Night →

A Sinful Sunday Question

Flying solo but really fancying some kinky play, I attempted to quell the urge by setting up a few fun toys for a photo-shoot. Unsurprisingly, that wasn't quite enough to leave me 'quelled' though, and certain, erm, events transpired, which have left me pondering a deep philosophical question of supreme importance ever since. Namely, ... … Continue reading A Sinful Sunday Question →

Digital Dominator

Slide into my psyche with your sweet, sugared words. Tell me what you want, through teasing talk and tempting tales. Make me ache, and pulse, and throb, and moan, as you torture me with the images you plant in my mind. Images of heaving breasts, of glistening cocks and trembling thighs. Images of writhing bodies, … Continue reading Digital Dominator →

Popping the Cherry

To this day, his abiding memory of her is of her mouth. Those luscious pouty lips, red and heavily glossed like how he imagined a wet and inviting cunt would look. Her serpentine tongue would peek and poke at the corners of her mouth, as though beckoning him inside. He still recalls standing slack-jawed in … Continue reading Popping the Cherry →