Meeting a quiet, shy, nerdy girl in a bookstore. Catching her eye. Flirting. Following her into the stacks where she grabs by hand and pushes it up her skirt. Feeling her wet panties. dropping to my knees and licking and sucking her for everything I’m worth. Her cumming on my face. And then leaving.

I like gathering experiences and pleasures, mostly with my wife, T, but sometimes without. I like planning them and writing about them almost as much as I like having them.

Artist: Spank Rock (Produced by Boys Noize)
Song: Energy

Happy Holidays!

Finally, part of an e-mail I got from @erosstories, which I can’t resist posting: “For protecting our privacy call us G&n. If you do not like calling me n, you can call me any of the following submissive titles: Bitch, bitch dog, bitch whore, ass bitch, dirty bitch, filthy bitch, fucking bitch, little bitch, mongrel bitch, submissive bitch,…[Read more]

Dear X,

Last Friday i was feeling naughty in the office. I spent more than an hour reading your posts and in the end i was dripping wet. I went to the toilet, removed my thong, set my camera to video mode opposite me and fucked my pussy hard to orgasm. In the end i dropped my thong to the floor in the men’s toilet and left it there. I am a…[Read more]