I love to watch others jilling off; the moans, the methods, the loss of self into sweaty lust... and I think it's because there is an odd sense of taboo to it all.
Because I'm drawing a creative blank, of sorts, I decided to write about the merits, or lack thereof, of filth film storylines. Enjoy! Or don't...
A little piece dedicated to the wonderful pleasures of watching my girlfriend, Charlotte, masturbate for me. The sights, the sounds, the intimacy...
In one of my biggest fantasies, I am naked and bound. Sitting or kneeling, it doesn’t matter. All that matters is my...
I'm a cuddler and a kisser. I find sex is always best with lots of body contact, so Charlotte and I decided to enjoy each other's bodies while machines pleased us.
This thrusting dildo, available for under £40, makes quite a few promises about what it can offer... but does it deliver?
When a quick climax won't do, I prefer to set a mood, settle in for a time, and make self-love an experience like no other.
It was meant to be a typical hookup, but when my date's friend arrived it became something else... something spectacular.
Should I ever need to define 'happy accident', I don't believe I will ever come up with a better definition than the day I gave myself a nipplegasm.
I'm literally aching with desire - a need for her to touch me, want me, use me. To feel her lips, her teeth and her soft skin once more. Weeks seem like years and the longing grows stronger.