a tale of tail from room 1721
There was nothing that could really prepare my ass for his cock. I spent the weeks prior to our meeting playing in my own tightest space, fingers, plugs and vibes of varied sizes. I thought my ass was ready for deep tight lovin’, but not so. I had not anticipated his cock would get that [...]
white fruit
I have alwasy considered myself a pro when it comes to “cock worship.” There is nothing like having cock in my mouth– that mix of hard stone and the soft velvet of flesh combined with the saltiness of pre cum. There is a power I have when your cock is in my mouth. The sounds [...]
don’t ask
It’s been awhile since anyone was so bold, I am sure there were many before him, I’m sure there were those whose cock I wasn’t even grinding on that wanted to. The last man who did it, did it anger not in sexuality, it sort of felt the same though, but different. His cock was [...]
good ol fashioned romp and roll
Well, there certainly is nothing like a rock solid cock and firm spank until my ass is pink, red and stinging to make me forget about my blues. There is just something perfectly fleeting about having a “fuckguest” to come roll around with you for a few days to make you forget reality. Chicago guy [...]
existential pussy
Well, maybe yesterday’s post was a bit extreme, due to the response and wonderfully thoughtful emails I receipted. Thank you all. Yes, I do admit I am having a bit of a rough bout, perhaps mild depression, existential crisis, the good old fashion blues, is the sun ever gonna shine again doldrums–but, in absolutely no [...]
stay tuned
Some of you may know, I have a love hate with Craig and his List. It can be such a fun distraction, even though nothing concrete or serious has ever panned out (for the long haul) other than a hundreds–maybe thousands– of emails and the thought, the knowledge–of all the hard cock there is in [...]
let it go
Guarded, controlled and yes– my body betrays with abandonment. And yes, I think you may be right, I do get some perverse pleasure in battling against the dichotomy of my mind and body. I am into dichotomy and my pussy is definitely into it. When I got to Chicago for round two I felt prepared. [...]
the fight
When you make me cum that way, I fight it. You tell me to let it go, but I keep fighting. I don’t like coming that way. It makes me too vulnerable, so I hold it in. It’s not yours, it’s not even mine. I have this notion I am saving it for someone, for [...]
Kodak Moments
I am catching a way too early, especially for a Vixen, flight to Chicago this morning. Yup–going to go fuck some more of that rock solid cock I had during my sexcation. This move is unlike me, I don’t really drop everything and go off and leave the West Coast for the frigid Mid-West for [...]
