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Tuesday, 07 April 2009 10:45 |
Fiction - “You won’t ever leave me. Will you?” she asked with a smile as she gently stroked his hard body. “No, you’ll always be good to me. No matter what.” The object of her affection continued to sleep, lifeless and typically unresponsive. He could be cold to the touch, even heartless, but he was her perfect match, one lover that never rejected her. And he was all hers. She’d met her most... |
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Friday, 03 April 2009 17:12 |
Review - I was very excited to try out this tiny device that I hadn't even heard the adult community speak of yet. So small, it's the size of a tip of your own finger. And the fact that it is a battery powered vibrator is just astonishing! I set aside some "special time" all to myself to give the toy a proper go, completely uninterrupted and with plenty of time to test its full capacity. |
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Wednesday, 01 April 2009 20:47 |
Review - Never before had I witnessed a simple cock ring strike a sense of terror in a hot-blooded man. It was just a gift, a rather perfect Christmas gift for the sexually explorative, if you ask me. The new toy would be the answer to my male roommate’s prayers. After all, he was the one who’d come to me for advice on how to solve his little sexual dilemma, the one he wasn’t ready to admit to... |
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Tuesday, 31 March 2009 18:24 |
Fiction - Every day, it was the same. Every day, he’d have his lunch at the same outdoor café, sit at the same table, and sip the same coffee while silently hoping to wake himself from his very own life. There wasn’t a single highlight of his solitary existence. Except for her. She sat, almost regularly, a number of tables from his own. She was a stranger he’d memorized every physical detail...
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Monday, 30 March 2009 12:13 |
Confession - I don't remember just what triggered the game or which of us may have initiated. I still get moist between my thighs thinking of the excursion, how the moment just overtook us before any thought was devoted to the possibilities. Perhaps my lover fondly called me his little slut or dirty whore, and I decided to fulfill the role. Maybe I was just acting out a part... |
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Sunday, 29 March 2009 16:23 |
Review - This is still my favorite sex toy of the moment, the first adult toy to feel like a naughty friend I don't ever want to be separated from. I use it daily or at least every-other-daily, and no other toy in my large and varied collection gets nearly that much play. I'm surprised to see any negative reviews for the I Rub My Duckie at all... |
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Saturday, 28 March 2009 12:58 |
Fiction - Harry tottered from one wide foot to the other, focused intently on the machine-made member proudly standing permanently erect on the shelf before him. He wasn’t intimidated. He just wanted to feel that capable for a day, to be equipped so sufficiently and able to provide that kind of fulfillment. “Full-filling” is the word that actually came to his mind as he thought of... |
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Friday, 27 March 2009 16:58 |
Review - When was the last time you enjoyed four full hours of foreplay? Or awoke to find your bedroom in utter disarray and actually remembered the fun you had the night before? When I spotted the Adult Sexy Games site listed as “buzzworthy” in Playgirl magazine, the idea of adult-oriented, interactive computer games to play in the privacy of my own home intrigued me. |
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Wednesday, 25 March 2009 17:12 |
Confession - I have a confession to make. After all this time, I’ve only just now realized two of my closest “friends.” They’re so dear to me and have stood with me for so long. They’ve been there through thick and thin, carried me in my times of need, and never let me down. I’m hoping all of you can understand and will welcome me with open arms. You see, I’ve only just now... |
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Wednesday, 23 January 2008 00:00 |
Confession - I suddenly realized it was the first time I'd be soaking in the tub with my lover. All that time had passed without us experiencing bath time together. Now, it was time to christen the bathroom of our new apartment. He lit the candles and turned off the lights. I undressed and stepped in after him, my toes passing through the mountains of bubbles on the way in. |
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