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Tease, Denial, Cum Eating — Flash Fictions!

Flash Fiction One: May 8, Tease:

When her fingers closed around his cock, he breathed sharply in. Holding his moans behind clenched teeth, he endured her clever hands torment and prayed for it to never end. (30 words)

Flash Fiction Two: May 9, Denial:

He’d gotten used to being told ‘No.’ The rhythm of . . . → Read More: Tease, Denial, Cum Eating — Flash Fictions!

Tantric Masturbation; May 7

He’d been sitting zazen all day, slowly raising and lowering Kundalini energy through his body. He could feel the thrum of his own blood, through his arteries and veins, the push and pull of his breath. His hands, open, relaxed and receptive, weighed on his thighs, unmoving. He’d sat in lotus, the meat of . . . → Read More: Tantric Masturbation; May 7

Tricked into sucking cock; May 6

It was nearly midnight when he finally saw her.

He’d been following the scent for nearly five blocks, searching for the incredibly sexy woman he’d seen in the bar, following her by intuition and highly honed lust. She was a Goddess, a siren, the answer to his every need and the reason for living. . . . → Read More: Tricked into sucking cock; May 6

Sensual Mistress; May 5

For the local Kinko de Mayo festival, I decided to dress up and have a lot of fun.

I went in ‘drag’ as a strict Mistress. I’m talking leather vest, tight black denim jeans, black cowboy boots… I even had a freaking whip at my side. It was awesome.

See, I’m not that much . . . → Read More: Sensual Mistress; May 5

Denied; May 4

I love it when you beg. I just simply, purely, unadulteratedly adore listening to you whine. Hearing your gasps, and your moans, and your thin panting ‘please’s… This is the real reason I took this job.

In the beginning of my career as a information extraction specialist, I was very clear that I . . . → Read More: Denied; May 4

The Merry Month of Masturbation, Collected

In the Merry Month of May Masturbation, I decided to challenge myself to write a short erotic fiction piece every day. One little bit of erotica per day, 31 all together.

Since there’s going to be so many, I thought a nice neat Collection post was needed. So, here we are!

May 1: Beltane . . . → Read More: The Merry Month of Masturbation, Collected

Foot Fetish Fiction; May 3

Karl didn’t realize how unique he was. He thought he was just your run of the mill guy, normal. Boring, even. Karl had no idea that he was so special.

Until one day, one fine early summer day, he met someone who changed his life forever.

His buddy Joe had been badgering Karl about . . . → Read More: Foot Fetish Fiction; May 3

Tease and Denial; May 2

John had confessed that he really loved to be cock teased. He told me, blushing the whole time, that he got turned on by pretty women and that what he most enjoyed was just holding the slow burn of desire, the wanting and waiting without knowing if or when there would be a release.

. . . → Read More: Tease and Denial; May 2

Beltane Bisexual; May 1

On the first of May, it is traditional for young people to go forth into the countryside to gather bouquets of flowers. They spend all night in the fields, so they can arise at first light and collect the freshest flowers possible. Young couples, all alone in the fields…

Of course, the first of . . . → Read More: Beltane Bisexual; May 1

John’s Story, Part 4

I didn’t allow John much time to collect his thoughts. He needed to be overwhelmed, mentally and emotionally, broken so that I could rebuild him as I saw fit. So I interrogated him. Mercilessly, endlessly and relentlessly; hardly a pause between his answer and the next question. Normally I’d have a sissy secretary taking . . . → Read More: John’s Story, Part 4