Erotic short stories, original artworks and links to my favourite online erotica.
Once again I was that angry freak waiting for the worst to happen - imagining a pornographic resolution by a flood of orgasmic chemicals washing all worries from my brain - caused by the sudden change in behaviour and intention - now you and her are gently touching - with a linger - with a dalliance and the way you lean out to kiss - like a praying mantis with the slow assured movement others may not have understood - certainly the fly knows nothing of what is happening - and suddenly the flower opens revealing its potency - its sensuality - the pink velvet lips - the little nub - that small source of great power - that little gate to the garden of pleasure - barred - slammed closed by my decision not to change - my refusal to take that... Read more...
Cat sat alone again, I thought of the time she had undressed for me in my mind. I loved the way she was so open to my imaginings, somehow so much more open than anyone else. Well, at the moment anyway.
“Well, are you going to tell us about it?” “You know, what happens on girls’ night stays on girls’ night.” “Thornton has already told us what happened so it is only fair to hear your version of the story."