Share if you Dare!

Paranormal or other-worldly sexual encounters – that is where my imagination has been this week as I have been crafting a serialised story which features a dragon and a princess, with a twist of power which even has me guessing where it will lead (read Part 1 and Part 2 here and I’m not finished

#SoSS – Consider it Shared, it’s Saturday!

Sharing blog posts which I’ve enjoyed through the week:- @remittancegirl @midnightoasis64 @TitsAndTestTube http://www.titsandtesttubes.com/utter-fucking-happiness/ http://www.titsandtesttubes.com/?s=party @more_matters @AuroraGloryBlog @thereon_cara @LasciviousLucy …and an Interview:-I met the lovely Missy and His Lordship at Eroticon a couple of weeks ago, we stayed in the same hotel and attended a lot of the same lectures at the convention, so we smiled

Under Cover

#fridayfic No. 1 Her form next to him draws deep breaths, the shadowy room silent, a streetlight glow creeping round the blinds.  His hand found his cock, warm and familiar, unfurling a little to meet his touch, resting it there, only daring to encircle it.If he reached for his ipad he’d find girls to keep

Sharing : Another Superstar Blogger is Interviewed!

Hello my Dark Darlings, welcome to another Saturday post where I am sharing by ‘lifting the lid’ on a very prominent blogger who I admire – May Moore has kindly agreed to answer my interview questions. What made you decide to write a sex blog? My man and I had been together a few years

Sharing Saturday No. 3

My Dark Darlings! You’re so lucky, you’re part of a blogging community which loves to cross-pollinate!  Today #SoSS N0. 3, I’m sharing links for some of the blogs I’ve read and/or discovered this week.  Different bloggers have variations of theme, but most of us have more than 1 string to our bow.  I love writing

Begging Letter

My Darling B I miss you as soon as you leave.  I hear your tread on the stairs and the slam of the door and already I’m desolate with longing.  Your cum is still dribbling out of my pussy, making my fleshy folds wet and sticky, and yet I’m longing for you. I lie in