Since I met Adam I've been sexually insatiable; writing about my experiences is like therapy. I'm picking highlights from my diary to expand into full stories and share.So while I can't promise that each story will be more grandiose than the last (that's life, right?), they will all be based on me, my thoughts, feelings and touches.I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy experiencing...
a) You have to have completed a certain number of fields in your profile to be able to a) post in the forum, b) enter the chat rooms, c) rate stories, d) etc.b) You have to have accumulated at least X number of friends before you can carry out task Y. I've been in this lovely place over a year. I read a bit, write a bit, lurk a bit and have never posted in the forum until now. I have only completed a few rudimentary profile fields and have ten friends. Under the proposed restrictions, I presume I'd have been unable to answer your post? Well, perhaps one of the credibility triggers might be to have had something published, so I may have been alright. But some people are predominantly consumers. They read stories, enjoy the discussions, and then one day a forum post or story appears that galvanises them into action. They feel they just HAVE to post, write or rate because the content moves them in some way. So they excitedly register, go to participate, and the first thing they get back? "Sorry, you can't do that: you're too new. Jump through hoops X, Y and Z and we'll think about letting you play."For legitimate users, that takes out all the impetus and drive of deciding to be part of the site. I'd be thinking, "Too new?! I've been reading stuff here for aaaages," and would be put off.For potentially unscrupulous users, posing a set of challenges before being able to contribute might be just that: a challenge! Filling in some profile fields and collecting oodles of friends by bombarding existing users with requests is easy. There are probably many users here who see more friends = better, so they'll accept pretty much anyone. I don't have the numbers, it's just a hunch. The Account Credibility system... would be a 'behind the scenes' mechanism to allow new members progressive access to the site's features. That's fine in principle, and it might work to some degree. But you should still make it clear what the rules are so you set the expectations of the people who want to become part of the community. By declaring such rules you disclose the mechanism(s) to bypass them and risk discouraging well-intentioned members from joining. It's a tightrope. Some trolls might well be lazy, but I fear people intent on mischief won't be deterred, and may well be attracted by the challenge. These are the types of people admins will spend a large portion of their precious time cleaning up after anyway.Unsociable people are a scourge that need to be dealt with appropriately, and sadly I don't know the best way to achieve that. But I suspect raising the height of the walls to the garden of Eden will not significantly reduce the number of snakes that slither through the gates.
April 2014. Hotels unleash the inner me, On tangled sheets we writhe. Licks, caresses, teeth and tongue, Descend, submerge, then dive. Map my surface, inch by inch, Explore my honey hive. Tumbling nectar coats your length, As wantonly I plead. Kneeling, bucking, spanks and groans, Epitomise my need. Molten seas of primal thirst, Expect your searing seed. Behind my back you grip...
Added 22 Jun 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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September 2011. He was in my dreams again. Always the same muscular body, lightly glistening as he towered over my naked form. Appraising me? Wordlessly judging me? Wanting me? It was hard to tell. His poise and the self-congratulatory manner in which he tugged my bonds implied satisfaction, despite the breath catching in his throat when his fingers brushed my yearning flesh. I squirmed....
Added 12 Jun 2014 | Category Voyeur
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Biologically speaking there’s not a great deal of difference between the mouths of men and women. It was simply the way she used hers that made me melt. Unhurried at the outset, delicately picking up the pace to heighten my desire for her, each tender lap between my parted legs complemented by breathy kisses on alabaster thighs alongside stolen glances that dripped with loaded intent....
Added 28 Mar 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
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Sometimes I wish She would not surface. I long to control Her, to be able to keep the cork firmly in its bottle despite the dark pressure, and only release my dirty genie when, and if, it suits me. Just once, it would give me immense satisfaction to have the strength to make Her stay inside when it mattered. No intrusion. No rabid hunger. To enjoy moments of intense highs at my own pace. ...
Added 30 Dec 2013 | Category Quickie Sex
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May 2007. It's late. I'm pacing my hotel room, the repetitive padding of my small feet against the soft carpet the only sound, waiting for the tell-tale signs of sex from either of the neighbouring rooms. As usual I'm horny with anticipation, having learnt that corporate travel has its perks when it comes to satisfying the audio voyeur in me. But so far it's a no-show, which pretty much sums...
Added 06 Jul 2013 | Category Voyeur
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August 2010. I love hotels. Not for their comfort or cuisine but their ability to lower people's inhibitions. There's something about a hotel room that's intensely magical; step inside and you become just one of hundreds of strangers in the building, thrown together by circumstance. Families or couples on holiday, business people on stopovers, honeymooners and busloads of tourists make...
Added 05 Jul 2013 | Category Masturbation
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July 2011. In all my travels, the Paris Metro is one of my favourite transport systems. Whether whizzing across to breathtaking views of La Tour Eiffel or hopping up to Anvers to marvel at the gleaming Sacré Cœur and bustling artists of Place du Tertre, it’s an essential piece of kit to explore what is arguably the most romantic European city. To plan a Metro journey, just like most...
Added 14 Aug 2013 | Category Exhibitionism
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It was still early when we reached Paris: too early to check into the hotel near Gare de L’est, so we picked up a carnet, ditched our bags at the station and went sightseeing. Being just the right side of Bastille Day, the city was baking and heaving. Within two or three weeks it would become a comparative ghost town as the locals flocked south for the holidays. But today the throngs...
Added 15 Aug 2013 | Category Exhibitionism
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The luggage only just made it through the door ahead of us before it was forgotten. I wriggled out of my sandals and flung them in the doorless wardrobe as Adam hopped on one foot removing his second shoe, then we crushed together and spiralled into the room, kissing and groping as we went. Stopping just short of the bed, he grabbed my butt again and hiked the skirt up to my waist as...
Added 16 Aug 2013 | Category Quickie Sex
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March 2012. This feeling is so good it ought to be illegal. Technically I suppose it is, which is maybe what makes it more fantastic. It’s a glorious day, unseasonably hot and summery. The kind of day where almost everyone finds a grassy country park in which to picnic. I can see them enjoying themselves on the field through the canopy of trees, laughing, playing ball games, Frisbee,...
Added 07 Jul 2013 | Category Voyeur
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