It is an impossible task to pick one day that you feel has been the best day ever.Continue reading These are the Days of my Life
A little fiction and fact and a final paragraph too…
Continue reading Regret is a place I try not to go
I have often written how I was lucky enough to watch old style porn movies with a bunch of friends, guys and girls, when I was a teenager.
We could all do with a bit of self-promotion now and then, but the funny thing is we rarely do that in Britain. Blowing your own trumpet is not encouraged growing up in the UK.Continue reading A Blatant Promotion of my Assets
Over the last few years I’ve noticed a lot of stories, posts and tweets about narcissism. Some informative and others written by those who stated they had been hurt by their involvement with a narcissist. In this post, I am not going to delve into stories about those who have genuinely been damaged by their involvement with narcissists. Instead, I am going to see if there is actually a positive side to behaving in this manner.
Devil’s advocate!Continue reading Narcissism: A disorder or just Ambition?
Back in 2018 I was in a ten round fiction writing competition called the Smut Marathon. I was new to writing fiction so was pleased I’d made it through to the fourth round and, even accumulated some points. The specification was to write a tale – one person, one sex-toy. In a short word count.
I am going to share that story with you today. You can read about that round and my thoughts and feedback here. I will say I was trying to think out of the box, so my setting was a futuristic, science fiction toy review. I know, what ever possessed me? It didn’t do too well, but I did make it through to the final despite this entry.
To be honest, I quite liked it. And as it works well for the Erotic Fiction Deluxe meme this week – prompt of hand – I thought I would share it again.
Now don’t get confused – you haven’t just missed the last 8 years – the following is fiction.
Darknet Masseuse Toy Review– 12/07/2029
The ban on sex toys forces companies to market them as an alternative. This is listed as a massage device, but it’s a sex toy. I am posting so others may benefit.
My girl drove off with the grocery delivery driver. I was emotional for weeks but then my libido kicked in. She left her phone so I recorded the answer message onto cognizant-crystal and repeated for 15 minutes. The little giggle at the end did it for me. Somewhere within that loop I’d spray the sheets, tugging my cock.
But I missed Amy’s fingers – more than her mouth or cunt. Anyone’s manipulation would have done, but since the night-time curfew, and blacklisting of dating sites, it’s near impossible to meet a mate.
The hand-shaped toy’s instructions said:
“Warm, then place on your shoulder for an invigorating massage.”
The toy adapts its touch to the breadth of where it is placed. With fabulous, silky suction points on the fingertips.
I turned on the crystal. Amy’s voice began vibrating through the speakers – she was in the room. Placing the toy on my thigh it began to massage, gently cupping and squeezing my balls. Then stroking the length of my semi-erect cock the fingertips sucked the circumference, as if her lips were repeatedly kissing the now blood-filled head. Extremely realistic – the sexy giggle, a hand clasping my shaft, pre-cum spilling to provide lubrication. For those minutes I was not alone – the aroma of sex was in the air. I began to thrust into it. Long and slow. As the hand tightened its hold, the orgasm rose from my balls, pushing down the phallus. All at once, completely losing myself in an intense climax, juice shot into the air, splattering the toy and my torso.
The writers in the Blogable Fiction Marathon are just finishing their semi-final stories. Please support the competition here…