drive-by rec;
cupidsbow wrote a little essay four years ago, and I have just now stumbled upon it. She called it "the formula for writing sex scenes" but it can also be a "formula" for writing action scenes in general. More to the point, it’s an explanation of how many women (and many men too, these days) [...]
grr dammit
So this story involves two gay men, a couple, who pick up a butch-identified woman to play with. When I play with a new bottom and it goes well, I get all protective and possessive, I do. But not so much that i want to move said playmate into my house and relationship. She goes [...]
Editor rant; “lightly”
I just read; "She licked her lips lightly." Recently, I have read about biting lightly, sighing lightly, smiling lightly, frowning lightly. Or, as in the case of a blow-job description just now, suckling lightly. "Iight" just doesn’t strike me as an all-purpose adverb. "She licked her lips nervously" or "softly", or um… maybe she just [...]
A question for You Know Who, and You Know Why;
If a Bumpkin from Boston should happen to meet a Sophisticated Slut fresh in port; and these two happen to get busy in each other’s company, which is hotter; That the bumpkin should be a complete virgin, bumbling but oh so sincere (and also a bit bruising in his eagerness) or; that the bumpkin’s back [...]
Provoke your muse; flashfic challenge
from my beloved ABSTRUSE, at literotica; You are at a crossroad. Each direction will take you to a different place. North will take you through a snowy forest South will take you to the ocean. East will take you to a busy city street. West will take you to a deserted village. You are to [...]
Don’t think and drive
So yesterday, I was driving back from the hospital- a long damned drive, thank you- and we were talking about “Don Juan De Marco” and how Depp basically moved in with Brando during the time of the film. How close they became. Brando was getting pretty sick. And Johnny is a rather humble guy, besides [...]
Brueghel in Tortuga
…Dulcey said; “Josie, get to yer place and let yer betters go back to their own work!” “Betters, is it?” The noisome presence of Daft Josie hobbled into the room. “Little slut- I was as good as ye once. I knew yer father, I did.” she added, pointing a grimy finger at Jack, now putting [...]
Arr, ’tis talk Like a Pirate day, me bucko…
About two weeks ago, I started a quick little story, about Jack Sparrow and a little whore. I thought I would have it finished in time for this great day, arr matey. I figured- well, I don’t have to describe the guy, at least, because everyone knows what Jack Sparrow looks like, right? Yeah, right. [...]
