Tag Archives: Masturbation

Divergence

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Alone on my deck, surrounded by the quiet goings-on of my neighborhood, I revel in the erotic perceptions of sensory contrapositions.  The sun massages its heat into my skin while… Read more »

Reluctance

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I am both too hot and too cold, restless, agitated, exhausted. I stare at the ceiling and try to track my thoughts, aligning them one by one against the sliver… Read more »

Good Boy

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The pressure of my bladder – full, but not uncomfortable – nudges me toward consciousness.  Keeping my eyes closed against the morning, I slowly untwist my body beneath the tangled sheets… Read more »

Well, that was weird.

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So last night while I was masturbating, I had sex with a non-human entity. Not literally, of course.  I mean, I was masturbating.  Which means I was having sex with… Read more »