Our Shower: A short auto-bio erotica writing warm-up that I left ungendered and without specific genitalia, most purposely. Our Shower I know you’ve been stressed lately. You don’t say it, and you don’t need to. I’m married to you – I know when you feel the weight of the world.…
Art By A. Stiffler It was a sweltering day. Mistress Cherry sipped from her ice-cold cherry lemonade and noted the fruity touch as she tanned. She couldn’t be sure who actually made the lemonade, but she wouldbe sure to spank all of her harem with equal vigor later. Meanwhile, she…
You say “I love you,” My body is smoke filled glass Transparent and roiling You see through me To my heart A red-cut-crystal with such fragile Mechanical birds flitting around its edges You can see every Wrinkle, line and fold Of my nude form next to yours…
angelblack3 asks: If you and Stiffler are in a monogamous relationship and are [presumably] free of STDs or at least ones that are harmful, how come you both use protection during hanky panky? We regularly use condoms during sex, but we don’t use things like dental dams, finger condoms or…
It’s not the emptiness that makes me cave, it’s the cave that makes me empty. The deep cavern of the woman, the subtle perfume of her sweat, the hard grip of her body against mine. She isn’t a doll or a whore or an animal in the span of time…
