Pepsi- Cola

A distinctive flavor.  Definitely appetizing and ready to quench your thirst.    Do you dare overindulge? You want to ravage but you know a little goes a long way.  Small sips followed every once in awhile by a big gulp. Satisfied?  Not just yet…This guilt-free pleasure is still gnawing inside of you… Take your timeContinue reading “Pepsi- Cola”

The Unforgiving Inseam

My desire is to tease and torture your body slowly, in sensual not sadistic intent.  You are always in control, until now that is.  I have turned you and for this moment you are mine. Your suit begs to be stripped off, one garment at a time.  I have other plans for you, my darling.Continue reading “The Unforgiving Inseam”

Icy Hot

The temperature in the room is perfect for sex and the candles add the right amount of heat.  I look at you lying on bed with the blindfold on and your arms in surrender. You are mine. All mine. Gentle, gentle. I move my body gracefully over yours.  My breasts trace your nose, the nippleContinue reading “Icy Hot”

Going With The Flow…

Its not secret that I really enjoy watersports- giving as well as receiving. Last night, my lovely Dominant friend came over who also happens to share my affinity for golden bliss. Though it has been almost 7 months since we have seen each other it was as if I had seen him just yesterday. LovelyContinue reading “Going With The Flow…”

Ransom Note

A note to my Captor: My pussy was your prisoner. Captured by your tongue, soft lips and roaming large hands, you took your mission v. seriously. Your touch was different as you explored- more pressure, less pressure, an examination of my muscles and the sweet juices that made you salivate for more. There was nothingContinue reading “Ransom Note”

Shower Time…

Wet. Naked. Cascading water, not too hot, down my back, ample ass and legs. The soap, moisturizing and slippery massaged into my bronzed, healthy skin. The tile feels cool against my body, my breasts crushing against the ceramic as I feel your weight pushing against my backside. How can something so simple feel so good?Continue reading “Shower Time…”

Why is Bi a Bad Word?

Recently, a friend posted on my facebook feed about how bisexuality is more discriminated against than being gay. I couldn’t agree more. I am bisexual and I love bisexual men. Whenever, I go to a lesbian bar, lesbians don’t want to talk to you because you are not “gay” and if you go to aContinue reading “Why is Bi a Bad Word?”

Like Mother, Like Son

A woman who loves to suck cock.  A bisexual, dominant man who enjoys detailing his exploits when she her face is being fucked.  The college son abruptly walks in on them only to find out that the two men are “well-acquainted.” The mom isn’t so much embarrassed but shocked.  He demands the son gets onContinue reading “Like Mother, Like Son”

Cunnilingus Olympics

Take a deep breath.  What are you striving for – the gold ? silver? Bronze?  A mere honorable mention?  I realize that female anatomy is a little tougher to interpret than a man’s.  The clues on whether you are warm or cold are obvious. I’m writing this piece as a true bi-partisan – someone who enjoysContinue reading “Cunnilingus Olympics”

Greenwich, CT on a Saturday Night

There you stand on the other side of the door with your bag of goodies.  A hotel in Greenwich, CT. I’ll show you mine if you show yours but you decided to blindfold me.   You open the bag and slowly I hear the goodies come out, slowly you transform.  You are a no longerContinue reading “Greenwich, CT on a Saturday Night”

Cinematic Fellatio

The words roll off the tongue…Don’t they?  Millions of nerve endings to stimulate with one’s mouth, breasts, fingers and face…The eyes peer up at you from down below; devious, angelic and horny. They can’t resist staring you down. Cue the music.  Not from any stereo but from pursed lips wrapped around you.  The moans, groansContinue reading “Cinematic Fellatio”

Power of the Prostate…

I love it when my slippery, gloved hands finds its way inside your warm, tight ass. I can feel you immediately tighten around my finger – a signal you are settling in for pleasure.    A tight hole with millions of nerve endings begging to be exploited. We start upstairs.  After all, that is whereContinue reading “Power of the Prostate…”

Be Gentle with My Flower…

People always ask me what my limits are and most of the time its out of the realm of possibility for most of the people I play with so I often answer, “none.”  I finally realized that I do have one – fisting or any kind of finger mutilation of my cunt. I call itContinue reading “Be Gentle with My Flower…”