First Love

During my recent visit to London I was taken out for lunch by my first love. The love that completely captured my heart and breathed life back into it. My heart had yet to be truly broken (that was to come), but was already cold, hard and sceptical. We travelled …

Silent Night

It’s busy. The cold envelopes the crowd, and as such we are all dressed for the occasion. Scarves, hats, gloves, and coats which give us the glorious warmth to juxtapose the stinging cold on our cheeks. In reality there not much to see at the moment, save the tops of …

So I’m going to Eroticon 2017

Lastnight I did the following things: Wrote Checked the Eroticon 2017 Twitter account (@eroticonUK) Re read what I’d written and laughed that I considered I might actually want to go Booked a weekend in Dublin Baked a pear and ginger cake, and blueberry, almond and polenta cake Thought more about …

Sweat

I adore sweat. I’ve spent all day watching the Great North Run coverage thinking about sweat. I’ve seen pictures of people training, running, and wishing I could fuck them afterwards. I love fucking guys when they’ve been to the gym and already smell of sweat. I love the feeling of …

Yorkshire Puddings

This story was inspired by @EA_unadorned and his genius idea for a GBBO themed writing competition. This excites me in many ways, because one thing I love almost as much as fucking is cake. It is based on a combination of realities, drawn together for this story. We’d been at …

Smutathon 2017

When Coffee and Kink recently put out a call for sex positive and erotica writers to get together for a writing fundraiser, I was all over it! This sounded like a great project for us all to get our teeth into, and will help create a fantastic, and (knowing the …

Scenario

Most of my kink is psychological. You can grab a fist of my hair, and push your cock to the back of my throat and order me to keep it there, until you release me, as I squirm with my hands tied behind my back and try not to gag. …