The woman striding behind us bumped into her, walking past, sending her in stutter steps toward me. Our collision pushed us against a building, somewhat out of the way of the foot traffic. I put my hands up, preventing her from falling and cushioning the impact.
“Good lord!” she exclaimed. She added “where I’m from, we say ‘excuse me’ after body- checking fellow pedestrians.”
“Cultures, right? I mean, here for example women like to exchange names before they throw their breasts at a man.” I grinned, pointing with my eyes downward. Continue reading Erotica: M’aidez! M’aidez! I’m Going Down (Part I)
Awhile ago, I considered looking into becoming “male talent” in adult film, but that was only hypothetical. But now, so long as some preliminaries are met, I’d have a more concrete opportunity.
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This is key. It’s challenging but rewarding. When you show reluctance, start saying no, finding reasons, showing displeasure or disgust… part of her will take this as casting judgment, and that’s going to cause a wall to go up. When you keep saying “yes,” she finds acceptance, validation, and she’s going to be brave enough to ask for more. And unless you’re fucking the girl version of Scrooge McDuck, I’ve found reciprocation is in the cards for the guy. Continue reading (Mature Content) How to Be THAT Lover
For months now I’ve anticipated this weekly ride as I spend the entire trip gazing upon a Chinese man who works in my building. I wear my sunglasses so I can let my eyes slide over his body without embarrassment, taking in his slim physique, imagining the powerful muscle beneath his suit flexing in the throes of passion. He is unaware of my silent molestation as I admire the perfect shape of his shaved head, imagine kissing the nape of his neck softly as ‘he reads his newspaper. His broad shoulders are always held in perfect posture as he sways with the rocking of the train. Continue reading (Erotica) Beautiful Train Wreck by PoppyLox
Without warning, James quickly walked around her desk, stood directly in front of her, and pushed Mina against the wall. He pushed his erection against her as he ran his lips across her throat. She shuddered. He ran his fingers through her hair and then gripped her, pulling her head back ever so slightly. Her panties were soaking wet. His breath was on her face as he leaned in closely. Almost mouth to mouth. He held them in this way for seconds. Continue reading (Erotica) The Undoing of James Hong – Part III. By V Jessica Cali
Then, he remembered the elevator. What the hell was that all about? She actually smelled him. He heard her inhale. He had gotten hard instantly. He had been so turned on. He, of course, pretended not to notice. He kept his cool. And, where did she run off to after that? They were supposed to have a meeting about this new account assigned to both of them. Both of them! A collaboration, their boss called it. Great. Just what he needed. More time alone with Mina. Her eyes. Her long legs. Her hair. Her sense of humor. He liked her. Continue reading (Erotica) The Undoing of James Hong – Part II. By V. Jessica Cali