
The Worst Kind of Loneliness
Read MoreThe worse kind of loneliness is when you are with people who don’t see you.
Erotic Stories | Sensual Poetry | Shibari
Read MoreThe worse kind of loneliness is when you are with people who don’t see you.
In all my years of fantasizing about my perfect poly dynamic, not once did I consider the fact that being poly also means having many more relationships that end.
He’s a fucking hurricane of desire and pleasure and destruction
Read MoreI can’t help but to fall
Fall into the taste
of your touch
I’m no longer fucking ugly men. Unless you ignite a fire in my gut, a storm in my panties, the conversation is over. You’re not allowed to “grow on me.”
Read Moreit’s like there’s a fire
in your gut, but Read More
Getting back into the dating scene was a bit intimidating, but since my hunger for dick and pussy was stronger than my fear of rejection I jumped on OK Cupid. The app was nothing like it was a couple years ago – swipe culture infected it. I went ahead and purchased the premium subscription so I could see who liked me and who messaged me. Even as an ‘A-Lister’ my prospects were limited. Read More
Lay
Beside Read More
I’m very new to butt play, and for me it’s kind of like learning a new language. I’m not perfect at distinguishing what feels good or isolating specifics when something is inside me. But what I do know is I very much enjoy sensations on top of sensations, the more the better.
We don’t have any hobbies
like normal guy girl stuff
that we engage in
together
we just like to fuck
power animal is the brand
she faked it for so long
that it finally stuck
except
with him
with him
there’s no hiding
It’s a quiet Sunday morning. The sun plunges in through the window, painting glow worms on your back. Shadows shift with your body, which jerks as you beat eggs. My eyes walk the teeth-marked train tracks trailing from the nape of your neck to your right shoulder.
At first we were nectarine dreams and super
nova kisses soothing vacant
screams