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Category Archives: Dirty December
You’re looking through the curtains at the parking lot. I come up behind you, one arm around your waist, my other hand at the base of your throat, and I’m pressing my cock against your ass. I breathe into your … Continue reading
[disclaimer: this story is about consenting adults and role-play, trigger warning for those who have suffered sexual abuse] I was chatting with my girlfriend, Ruby, yesterday and we were catching up on what was going on in our lives, … Continue reading
I found this search string in my stats, “hot gay nude butch tumblr”.. but searching on it did not lead me to hot nude butches. Instead I found a lot of hits pertaining to the more cis-male butch varietal, and … Continue reading
Ohhhhh, I bet you want a story about me begging for some depraved favor, right? Maybe I’ll write that sometime but right now I’m begging for something else: your time. Or, well, actually I’m begging for your words. I’d love … Continue reading
At some point in the night, I became the small spoon. As the air cooled around us, we’d worked our way closer and closer, meeting in the middle, back to back. That’s how we were when I fell asleep on … Continue reading
“I like it when you touch yourself”, I can almost hear her voice, breathy and deep. “Especially when you touch your cock.” Unnffff… that gets to me, without thinking I reach down and give myself a squeeze through my jeans. … Continue reading
“Oh, yeah, baby, come on, give it to me… that’s it, that’s the way.” Abel’s fingers fly across the keyboard, characters rushing each other across the screen. He pauses, squinting and frowning a little. Clicking a couple of buttons, he … Continue reading
Ruby and I have had three dates, twice in Portland, once in Olympia. Since my whole November got eaten by writing frenzy, I haven’t had a chance to tell you about the last two. She came to Olympia on the … Continue reading
It was late and I was still at work, trying to get a pesky bit of code to cooperate in time for a demo the next day. I was beyond tired and my eyes were gummy and my back ached. … Continue reading