With the Covid crisis in full swing, lone wolf Cath is forced to quarantine with displaced family members. Living with others is totally new to Cath, who usually stores lube like coasters on all her side tables. Sixteen days in, she’s desperate for an orgasm. Uninterrupted pleasure has been elusive with others constantly around. She decides to go to her car for a quickie.The quickie turns into a long, sensuous exploration of self as her excitement heightens and pent up desire pours out.Continue reading “A Desire that Hasn’t Been Named”
Getting back into the dating scene was a bit intimidating, but since my hunger for dick and pussy was stronger than my fear of rejection I jumped on OK Cupid. The app was nothing like it was a couple years ago – swipe culture infected it. I went ahead and purchased the premium subscription so I could see who liked me and who messaged me. Even as an ‘A-Lister’ my prospects were limited. Continue reading “Modern Romance, Pt 1”
I look at myself without recognition.
Is this what I should be happy with now?
I’ve grown so much I feel less desirable,
yet I’m as miserable as I’ve always been. Continue reading “Round & Rising”
Today was rough and easy.
I sold nothing. I ran hard.
Today I felt my body. I wept to feel it more. Continue reading “810”
will my sins never leave me?
Continue reading “Darkness”
I reached for you
in the dead of night
You sliced me open
It’s been a while since I’ve had lube by my bedside.
It’s been a while since I’ve felt that fire inside.