Double Penetration

I'm very new to butt play, and for me it's kind of like learning a new language. I'm not perfect at distinguishing what feels good or isolating specifics when something is inside me. But what I do know is I very much enjoy sensations on top of sensations, the more the better. My DP experience … Continue reading Double Penetration

Dirty Dancing in DC

Darnell ignited a fire in me that I forgot I possessed. His body against mine felt devine. Elegantly sculpted, firm, young, agile. He laid lust and raw energy on my lips when he kissed me. I was so consumed by my desire for him that my hands found their way to his muscular glutes and … Continue reading Dirty Dancing in DC

Fucking A Fraud

Forecasting my future, I told him "I don't want kids. My work will be my legacy. My company will be my ba---" "Fall in love with your customers, not your company!" Before I finished he began. He went on and on for fucking ever about how you can't get too attached to your work, how … Continue reading Fucking A Fraud

Sax Sounds

She was one of the first roommates I had who I wasn't attracted to. Not until the time I heard her. Her voice soaking with sounds the wall that separated our bedrooms. She was my second roomie that summer. First to invite me along with her friends and spend time with mine. That's how I … Continue reading Sax Sounds

Hobbies/ Mutual interests

We don't have any hobbies  like normal guy girl stuff that we engage in  together we just like to fuck when we come together  but we don't just come to cum  We come to indulge in each other We don't own each other  So the fear of falling is  sweeter, much larger than the fear … Continue reading Hobbies/ Mutual interests

Power Animal

power animal is the brand she faked it for so long that it finally stuck except with him with him there’s no hiding he slides down her shirt charting kisses like algorithms up her neck abstract to introduction their lips meet slippery and sweet and it rattles the ground she walks on forgetting Amy Cuddy, … Continue reading Power Animal

Throbbing Veins & Belongings

It’s a quiet Sunday morning. The sun plunges in through the window, painting glow worms on your back. Shadows shift with your body, which jerks as you beat eggs. My eyes walk the teeth-marked train tracks trailing from the nape of your neck to your right shoulder. You place the bowl on the counter to … Continue reading Throbbing Veins & Belongings