Have you ever had your bladder hijack your clitoris and run away with your orgasm?
No? Just me then… . . . So, yeah. The other night I couldn’t sleep. I was exhausted – like, slightly headache-y and sick to my stomach kind of tired,… Read more »
Tag: Masturbation
Sensual Indulgence, Familiar and New
A raspberry, I think, picturing the just-ripened juicy pink-red in my mind and transferring the plump-soft memory of unplucked-from-the-vine succulence to the resistance-spring give of swollen flesh pulsing – aroused,… Read more »
After
I dream, half awake, in slo-mo pixelated lag time, era frozen and bodies fluid, the curve of his cock sunburn hot against my palm, his youthful shyness golden as the… Read more »
Xebec
Motion… Not so much rocking as softly rolling. A sensate lullaby of ship-water movement slowly waking me to powerfully charged awareness. Sensation… Texture. Scent. Crisp-soft sheets and cool not-yet-dawn air… Read more »