This week’s Sex Blog Roundup at Fleshbot sets the alarm for morning sex, no matter at which side of bedtime the dawn may find us.
Those of you who enjoy stalking me will find me wielding flogs, holding hands and fending off an attack.
Wendy fears she is the ugly duckling of the dungeon before remembering that she’s blessed with caring friends. I may be biased (okay, so I am biased), but I think it’s Wendy’s most affecting post to date.
Cody and I share a tender moment and find that we can count to nine.
Lily and I have a few drinks before her first lesbian experience. Later, she loses sleep as the force majeure that is Marcus blows into town.
Speaking of sleepless nights, here’s something to keep you dancing until the wee hours. A number of you wrote to say you enjoyed the videos I recently posted on a lark. I took the cue to fire up a new blog mixing music, dirty pictures and the occasional story.
Smut Turntable
Some of these songs have spun on my turntable for years. Others have wafted in more recently. A few have been suggested by friends and readers. Take a listen and leave comments to let me know what moves you.
As you’ll read, I do take requests.
The life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
When told by my wife that our fifteen-year relationship was over, I found that everything in my life was upended. I took solace when friends and family pointed out I was no longer responsible for her personal happiness, just my own—and that of my four children.
I went into marriage as a bisexual kid, suspicious of monogamy. I was a good husband, and played by the rules. Now I'm single again, and wondering if I didn't have it right back then.
This blog picks up my new life in progress—the life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
Photograph by Adrian Buckmaster Photography. New York, NY. July 5, 2015.
(c) 2004-2019. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 License.
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I went into marriage as a bisexual kid, suspicious of monogamy. I was a good husband, and played by the rules. Now I'm single again, and wondering if I didn't have it right back then.
This blog picks up my new life in progress—the life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
Photograph by Adrian Buckmaster Photography. New York, NY. July 5, 2015.
(c) 2004-2019. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 License.
Jefferson
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