During the pandemic, I found it difficult to socialise. I was single at the time and meeting people was a challenge. I had rejoined Lush during the pandemic, and the people I met here helped me to focus on solo pleasure and my orgasms. I grew to really appreciate just being with my erotic self. I began keeping an orgasm diary, which I recently rediscovered. When: September 13, 2020 Where: My bed I got out of the shower, w...

After we said goodbye and goodnight in the chat, I resumed my activities. I had been edging, trying to control what was building inside of me while we chatted. Our conversation ventured into sharing fantasies of sex while wearing various articles of clothing. I was achingly hard by the time we parted company. But, no more edging... I want it now I reached into my bedside drawer for my lube. I squeezed a little over my coc...

My lover nude and knowing my heart's whims Wore nothing more than a few bright-flashing gems; Her art was saving men despite their sins— She ruled like harem girls crowned with diadems! She danced for me with a gay but mocking air, My world of stone and metal sparking bright; I discovered in her the rapture of everything fair— Nay, an excess of joy where the spirit and flesh unite! Naked she lay and offered herself to me,...

It began as a reward for violence. A token of my duty, and nothing more. My captain picked up that wicked trinket between London and St. Augustine's Bay. An ordinary ring. A ring of common tin. My captain had been swindled into believing it silver. After he repaid the merchant in blood, he tossed the trinket to me. I had aided him in that unpleasant but necessary affair of honor. I wore it. It was a prize for duty. It was...

I was relating the story to Mrs Evans, my teacher. She sat me down after class and wouldn’t leave me to attend the next session until she had forced the confession out of me. She wanted to hear the reason why I was late attending school that Thursday morning. I looked her in the eye, tears on the verge of spilling out of me. I knew she would be mad at me and yet with trembling lips, I confessed all. “It wasn’t my fault, M...

I pluck a candy cane off of the towering Christmas tree. After unwrapping it, I lick at the straight end, sucking it periodically. You gasp. I glance at you through the crowd, give you a wink. Lick. Suck. Wink. You wiggle in your seat, blushing. I walk closer to you, continuing the game. You stand. I suck. You freeze. I lick my sticky lips before glancing up at the mistletoe that hangs above your head. “Merry Christmas,”...

There she stands On the street corner, Seems very sad Like quite the loner. I roll down the window, She yells "How about a date?" I'm not too sure If I should reciprocate. She runs to the passenger door, I unlock it quickly. She hops in the cab, I'm feeling just a little bit sickly. She's cute & sexy And asks "Wanna have fun?" I ask "How much for a BJ?" She says "$30 will get it done." We drive to a spot Just around the c...

It's such a delicate touch; the digit slowly rubs over my bottom lip, taking away just a little amount of lipstick, feeling the softness of the lips he has kissed many, many times. The warmth of his lap spreads against the muscles of my thighs. He moves, imperceptibly hauled by the increasing desire my lips are causing, and I can feel it. My lips disclose slightly. The tip of my tongue tastes his skin through that little...

Dawn. With your radiant colors, you push away the night that gave us a comforting nest and catch us right before falling asleep. Right before the dreams surround us with their beauty, you spy on us and watch the magnificence of that first sip of air after the breathless climax. He hugs me. I fall into his strong arms as if it's my natural place, made for my body to lean as I let the lust flow through my body, tasting ever...

“I’ll show him,” Calla muttered under her breath in anger. It had only been a few hours since she ran from her family, and knowing her father, she knew not to expect anyone to look for her for a while. In fact, they all probably thought she was still pouting in her hut. She wasn’t the only one of her sisters who felt this rage at being sheltered their whole lives, but she was the most vocal about it. Suddenly, she heard t...

“We’re not going to make it, Nate.” I struggled to get the words out as I hurried after him on the trail. He squinted through the trees up to the sky, assessing the dark clouds that had come out of nowhere over the last fifteen minutes. “You may be right, Lizzie-baby.” He turned his attention back to me, a playful grin on his face. “A little rain won’t hurt us. Unless you’re the Wicked Witch of the West.” He raised a ques...

He appeared from the shadows like a phantom that patrolled this place where she had been discarded by the men of her past. Huddled in the corner, an empty shell of her once confident self. He said, “Come with me, pet, I will lead you back into the light. You are a beautiful, sexual woman. I will help you find you again and more.” She was incredulous but intrigued by this specter. How could she possibly trust again? Why sh...

The woman I have come to think of as the runner returns to our table with her husband.  She smiles and kisses him on the cheek but does not sit down.  Standing at the edge of the dance floor wearing her irresistible smile she motions me to her.  I blush, point to myself and she nods, crooking her finger to emphasize her intentions.  Looking to each side, our husbands shrug and smile in amusement.   Standing and smoothing...