the life and musings of a kinky slut
~erotica~ She let her body lay on the water, gliding between the surface and the deep below. All she could hear was the lapping of the water and her breath. Her fingers delicately danced, feeling the liquid rest and then slip through her digits. She smiled, feeling like she was home. “Is she drunk?”“I don’t […]
~erotica~ It was Sunday, cleaning day. If the boy did nothing else today, he had to clean. His life was so hectic, so full, that the boy put aside one day a week for normal adult activities. He would check all his mail, buy groceries for the week, and he would clean. His grubby studio […]
~erotica~ With his hand on the center of her chest, he firmly pushed her up against the wall. She hit with a loud thud, a smile on her face. “Thank you, sweetheart,” she said, her dimples prominent on her cheeks. His hand remained on her chest; his other was by her head, as he leaned […]
~erotica~ – You like my ass. Don’t pretend like you don’t. I know you think it’s hot. * True. Your ass is quite impressive. – And you want to fuck me. Don’t pretend like you don’t. I see the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice you staring. * True again. […]
~erotica~ I like being fucked, a lot, and well. Random Fact: In the top drawer of the small storage container beside my bed I keep a box of condoms, a box of latex gloves, and a jar of lube. If you want something, best prepare for it. Daddy likes fucking me, a lot, and well. […]
~erotica~ He sat at the bar, an empty glass in front of him, another in his hand. He sipped his bourbon slowly, slowly for him at least, and tried not to think of her. He knew this was a mistake. Drinking was for remembering, not forgetting. Trying to drown his sorrow would only in fact […]
~erotica~ – Send me a picture. * Of what? – Send me a picture. * Of… what? 😀 – You know what. * And yet I keep asking. – Be creative. * Ok. * [image] * Guess the body part. – Mmm, a game. I will say… hand. * Good. Now, your turn. – [image] […]
~erotica~ I really needed to pee. Like really. Like dancing outside the bathroom door, holding my crotch, needed to pee. And for some fucking reason, he was taking a shower at 1am. 1am! Who the fuck showers at 1am? He didn’t hear me knock over the running water, so I had a decision to make. […]
~erotica~ She awoke, no headache to speak of, but her throat was dry. She rolled over to grab her water bottle when it all came flooding back to her. Oh no. Oh no. Oh no! The company holiday party. Joining her boss and other coworkers on the back patio. They had cigarettes. He smoked a […]
~erotica~ I don’t think anyone realized I had never seen them before, but I knew as soon as they walked in together who they were. The pair, the infamous duo, gracing our Happy Hour once more. Charlie wore a slightly wrinkled dress shirt, unbuttoned a few notches and without a tie, showing off his Asian-work-trip […]