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I'm interested in writing erotic novels or novellas to publish on Amazon. I'll sell them for a buck or two. Any insight on how long they should be? I know no one's going to be looking for War and Peace, but it seems like they'll need some volume. Thanks
32 years old in Upstate New York. Looking for someone to treat me rough.
Hi, I'm Jack. I am naturally submissive though I have never been in a true d/s relationship ship I have always loved rough play.
What kind of story do you have in mind? She souns hot. What would be good besides being watched?
@Urbancoyote, good answer. Like asking mom for a new baby brother when you wanted a puppy. Good advice, all. It's weird how sex makes the world go round but it is so awkward for most people to talk about.
I'm curious how people here go about telling their partners what they want. When is it too soon to say, "So have you ever tried anal?" or "Do you find Muppets sexy?" Those are fairly extreme examples I know. When I was married neither of us were great about expressing our desires, even relatively tame ones, and I'm curious how others go about it.
I have a coworker who I'm kind of into and I think she might be into me. How do I clearly express this without making things awkward at work if she says "no", or if she says yes, for that matter? Is that even realistically possible? Thanks.
Here's a moment from earlier today at work:I took a break from cleaning under the bottom shelf to listen to my coworker talk. She didn't have anything much to say and she wasn't much to look at, but anything is a good excuse to take a break from cleaning under a liquor store shelf. It felt like the grime and detritus of the place were soaking into my skin. I looked up and saw that she had taken her hair down to retie the knot she wore it in. I had never seen hair like that. I have always thought brown was an ugly color, the color of dirt and shit. But the brown of her hair was the brownest brown, with threads that caught the light and reflected it in a dozen different colors. I don't know the names of any of them, but they were all brown, all shades of my least favorite color made so beautiful. I wanted to touch that hair, to feel it slip through my fingers. Was it as silky as it looked? Would it smell as fine? I have no idea what she was talking about. I interrupted her to say, "You have beautiful hair." Then I apologized for interrupting and she tied it up in a knot on the back of her head and the moment ended. But I'll never look at her quite the same way again.<img src="/forum/images/emoticons/embarassed.gif" alt="Embarassed">
I agree that the measurements thing is annoying. Based on my experience, I never thought "Wow, she has DD breasts" when I was about to have sex. I think the one that annoys me most is when the author gives too much exposition. I want to feel like I know the characters and the stories are definitely hotter if each character has a personality and even a little backstory, but that does not mean I need their entire life story, especially not in the form of a long expositional narrative.
Orange County is about seventy miles northwest of New York City. I don't normally mention herpes to people I'm trying to hook up with. There is someone I work with who I could probably hook up with, but her situation is complicated and I'm worried that if anything happened between us then it would make working together awkward since I'm really not up for anything long term.
The elevator door felt cool against my forehead as I leaned into it. “You’re not going to knock on Eva’s door,” I whispered. “You’re going to walk past, go home, and have a quiet evening.” Eva, the black haired beauty with a penchant for black skirts and low cut tops. Eva, who made knee high black boots look good. Eva, who I had gone out with a few times, until she told me that she wanted...
Added 12 Jun 2013 | Category BDSM
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The phone blinked, warning me that if I pushed “Play” I would hear a message. Something told me the message was from her . It seemed like everywhere I went, even back to my own apartment after work, something reminded me of her . A bottle of rum in my kitchen beckoned and I followed its call. A pirate stared back at me from the label of the empty bottle. Apparently my need for...
Added 28 Oct 2011 | Category Straight Sex
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I sat by the window in the café, drinking bad coffee and reading the paper. “Excuse me, sir. Do you know when the show in the park starts.” I looked up in irritation and into a pair huge, dark eyes in a round, brown fae framed by flaming pink hair. Whatever I had been going to say came out as, “Neurrr.” “Excuse me?” “It’s been cancelled,” I rallied. “It’s supposed to rain...
Added 17 Oct 2011 | Category Oral Sex
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Rebecca pulled her dress off over her head and stood with a slightly apprehensive look on her pretty face. She had small, perky breasts with nipples shockingly red against the surrounding white flesh. I approached her slowly, savoring her nervousness. I stopped when I was so close that my cock nearly touched her stomach. “What are you going to do to me?” she asked. I leaned forward...
Added 09 Oct 2011 | Category Spanking
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When I married a bi girl I pictured a lot of freaky, three way sex with other bi girls. Somehow it never quite worked out that way. Instead I just had to deal with my wife’s bitchy girlfriend, Rebecca. Rebecca was a blue eyed redhead with an ass that could stop traffic, and she knew it. My wife always encouraged me to go out on nights when Rebecca came over, and I was fine with that. I could...
Added 06 Oct 2011 | Category Spanking
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