Category: Sex
February Photofest, Day 26: Plugged
No, “plugged” wasn’t one of the prompts for my February Photofest, but it is the prompt for both this week’s Revelations and the Kink of the Week, so how could I resist? It is a much-loved topic of mine. I love anal play of all sorts, because of the pleasurable…
A Sweet Agony
I am laying in bed with K, at his house, snug against his side and so very aware of all the places our skin meets. I run my fingers through his hair, pet his chest and belly, stroke his arms and legs. I can’t get enough of the warmth of…
His Fingers
I think about them; dream about them; fantasize about them. I’d once called them a pianist’s fingers: long and slender, delicate almost; incredibly tactile. I want his hands on me, his fingers in me. I want the one with the delicious “come hither” stroke and I want two – or…
Tease
Am I teasing him or is he teasing me? “May I touch myself, Sir?” Having to ask permission to masturbate is new (it used to be only for an orgasm.) l love it/hate it: it embarrasses me to have to announce when I am going to masturbate, and that embarrassment…
Homecoming
This morning I sat on the edge of his bed and leaned over as he pulled my face toward him. I rubbed my face against the silky bulge of his cock inside his boxers, having missed this particular ritual while I was gone. Not only this, of course, but I…
Because He Said So
One of my weekly tasks is to post a blog post three times a week. Most times I get two in and then I find myself struggling to make time to write that last one – Thurs/Fri/Sat tends to be busy. Of course every week at the end I tell…
A Task and an Assist
The Hypnotist has given me a task to complete each day I am on vacation. Along with my usual requirement to request permission to pee, I have to have two orgasms a day for him, one before noon and one after. I can’t actually recall if it is part of…
His Bitch
“Needy bitch,” he says, his voice low and gravelly in my ear. His knee is between my legs, his strong, muscled thigh hard against my cunt. He’s holding me against him with one long-fingered hand on my ass. The room is dark, the beginnings of daylight just a glow through…
Tease
I’m on my bed, warm and drowsy from a hot bath and a glass of wine after a stressful day dealing with parental issues and work stuff. Only one more day of work before I’m officially on vacation, but it feels like forever getting to there. K has his own…
So much to do…
So much peopling this week! And planning… My week looked/looks like this: Monday night K came over. My son was supposed to come but work interfered, so Ad made a delicious steak dinner for us. K helped me work on getting the blog back up and we played board games…
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