He backed me up against the wall. I should have been scared. I should have panicked. I should have run. I should have done anything but close my eyes and breathe in the smell of him. His heavy scent of musk and desire warmed me like a blanket in the coldest of nights. I could [...]
Prologue The exit sign flashed merely inches away. She stumbled with anxiety and fear. Her bravery forgotten. Her desires forgotten. The sounds from the room stopped her dead in her tracks. She felt something tangible grab her and hold her in place. She could taste the excitement swirl in her senses. The echo of [...]
“I love to hear your breath quicken like that.” I heard him say. “Yes, tell me what to do.” He pleaded next. “Oh, you are in a naughty mood this morning.” I felt my own cheeks flush. “I can’t do that NOW!” He proclaimed in a hushed yet excited voice. I rolled my chair [...]
I remember a substitute teacher I had in high school one year that bonded with each student on such a unique level which still leaves me marveled. After an extensive assignment, we all hated to see her leave. Before she left she gave each student a card where she wrote a small note telling us [...]
*Erotica. Erotic. Eccentric. All words I self-indulgently use to describe myself. Call it vanity or narcissism, I don’t mind. But, over the years, I have given the disclaimer that I say pussy, cock, and cunt. By, now, unless this is the very first thing of mine you have stumbled across, you know this. The [...]
I bought some new pantyhose today. Sexy black stockings. I bought a couple different pairs to experiment with my new, barely gonna cover my ass, black sequin skirt. I slid the package of full coverage off the shelf, shook my head, placed them back on the rack, and chose the lacy topped thigh highs. Then [...]
I love sitting cuddled on the couch. In December you would most likely find me watching one of my favorite Christmas movies. I live by the rule: You have to Believe to Receive. And, that’s not just at holiday time either. You have to believe you’ll receive that blow job or piece of pie. You’ll [...]
12 Days till Christmas: Traditions tainted with liquor
Sometimes you need to just STOP.
Some days, that’s harder than others.
A little trouble with the head. When I say that I feel I should most definitely be discussing anal sex. I should explain the deep breathing and steadying needed to overcome the “massive” initial pop. Especially, if there wasn’t any prep or foreplay to proceed the, ummm, push. But, tonight, it’s not. Instead, I have [...]
Prologue The exit sign flashed merely inches away. She stumbled with anxiety and fear. Her bravery forgotten. Her desires forgotten. The sounds from the room stopped her dead in her tracks. She felt something tangible grab her and hold her in place. She could taste the excitement swirl in her senses. The echo of [...]
All I’m missing is the beer. …and you. Xoxox NN
…simple serenity
…escaping to find you.
“I love to hear your breath quicken like that.” I heard him say. “Yes, tell me what to do.” He pleaded next. “Oh, you are in a naughty mood this morning.” I felt my own cheeks flush. “I can’t do that NOW!” He proclaimed in a hushed yet excited voice. I rolled my chair [...]
Shadows. Whether we hide in secret or shame… they follow. They mock. They beckon. They promise false hopes. They whisper promiscuity. They are with us when we wish to be alone… …or yearn for your touch.
I remember a substitute teacher I had in high school one year that bonded with each student on such a unique level which still leaves me marveled. After an extensive assignment, we all hated to see her leave. Before she left she gave each student a card where she wrote a small note telling us [...]
…another week has come and gone. A deep breath and a lingering look. But I still need… … your love. your compassion. Your tender kisses. Your whispers on my neck and lips against mine. Touch me…
Sexy Thoughts and Delicious Nibbles (Erotic Poetry for Lovers)
Comprised of 25 of my first favorite erotic poems, I have released...
The female body, soft and sensuous. Teasing. The trace of a fingertip...
Judy Blume Dreams: Non-Erotic
I remember spring breaks as a kid. My mother packing up...
I needed a hand: Photos
When you hear that best girlfriends are there when you need them,...
