Originally posted to Adult BackWash: Monday August 18, 2003  

He looks brave, standing there. His hands skim my naked skin like butterflies, intense yet without direction. I like it. I know this is very intense for him, his first time.

He's not handsome but there was something about him. When he let it slip that he was still a virgin I couldn't resist the sexual drama of being the first. After all, a woman only gets so many chances to truly be worshipped.

So, here we are. The hotel is nice, the carpets are soft and white. The sheets are smooth and white. His shirt is crisp, cotton, white and still covering his body. I know he's feeling intimidated by my nakedness. I like it. I love knowing I'm in control of my own seduction. …more

Originally posted to Adult BackWash: Sunday June 15, 2003  

I have a little man. I often take him with me inside my purse. He's naked all the time. I like to open my purse and have a look at him now and then. Sometimes I enjoy picking him up and blowing gently over his body. He always gets excited. His little cock pricks right up and he makes the cutest tiny little moans as he gets harder and harder, needing so much to finally come. Sometimes I let him. I just carefully wrap him up in a tissue and let him blow. He's easy to clean up, one tissue is more than enough.

Sometimes I like to let him out to walk about on my desk at work. Everyone thinks he is some kind of wind up toy. A pornographic toy but still a toy. They laugh at his antics and wonder how he was made. Other women ask me where I got him so they can get one too. But, I never tell. After all, as far as I know he is the only one. The only tiny man, at his best he is 12 centimetres tall. Like most guys though he likes to pretend size is an issue and he insists he is actually a full 14 centimetres. What can I say, he's in denial.

It's cute having a little man to play with. He is completely normal but for his size. However, I've gradually trained him to clean up after himself and not make all that mess and noise in the first place. Sometimes he grumbles that I keep him as a pet. But, really, what else could a little man be? It's not like you can send him off to work every morning and expect he'd make it back in time for dinner.

Once, I did try to find clothes for him. I bought a few outfits meant for a Ken doll. But he said they didn't fit right, far too tight in the crotch apparently. Unless that was just more manly bragging. So, I keep him naked all the time now. It's kind of funny to watch him walk with that teeny pendulum swinging between his legs. He gets angry if I laugh, so I just keep it to myself.

Whatever else you may say about his size he more than makes up for it with stamina and appetite. He is always in the mood for sex. When I watch TV he likes to surprise me and slip under my nightie. My breasts are his favourite target. He can't really suck on my nipples, they tend to choke him if he sucks too much into his mouth. But he still loves the shape and softness of breasts.

I like it best when he slips down my belly and begins playing with my pussy and clit. It's so delicious how much he can do down there. A bigger man would never discover all the secret, tender places my little man has found. Plus, though it sounds kind of indecent, he can fit his whole body into my vagina. I'm not sure how he breathes but he never seems to worry about it.

He really is like a pocket vibrator. Only he never needs batteries. He is much better for the environment that way. If you wander into a little man of your own I highly suggest keeping him. Just don't let him eat snacks in bed at night. He makes a REAL big mess for such a little man.

Originally posted to Adult BackWash: Saturday May 31, 2003  

"So, why do you want this job, Jack?" She looked him over, slowly. He wasn't what she had been expecting at all. He was tall, a little slender in that wiry way. Short sleeves showed off the muscles of his arms and she especially liked good biceps on a man. But, why would this guy want a job as her personal caretaker and sex pet?

He was quiet too. Just watching her right back, maybe thinking, maybe reconsidering this whole idea. Whatever idea had brought him this far.

"I need the money and this was the only job that sounded interesting. I don't see myself as the sales or customer service type." He smiled and showed off really nice, white teeth. …more

Originally posted to Adult BackWash: Saturday April 19, 2003

"Hmm.. Have I told you lately how much I really like a man in a suit?" She purred, her warm breath lifting the hairs along the back of his neck.

"Yes, I think you have, once or twice, usually just when you're working on getting me out of my suit." He laughed wickedly.

"That's just a coincidence." She said. Standing in front of him she leaned into his chest, biting his chin lightly, holding it between her teeth a few seconds. Her tongue played over the stubble left from a long day away at the office.

"I don't think it's a coincidence, especially since it seems to be happening again, right now." His hands wrapped snugly around her waist, fitting her even closer to his body. …more

Originally posted to Adult BackWash: Tuesday April 08, 2003  

When you write erotica the mechanics of sex are interesting. The what can go where and when becomes as much your focus as the actual story. For instance, you wouldn't want to write that you left the male submissive tied to a tree wearing nothing but a pair of shoes and then write that his cock was hard, pushing his panties out in front of him. Things have to follow along in order, logical order. It gets more complicated in a sex scene where two bodies are closer and all the arms and legs get in the way.

It's hard to keep watching for where the fingers are. Luckily people tend to have two arms and all those fingers. It makes it so much easier to have that second hand wandering after you leave the first one at a crucial point. Still, there is the matter of reach to be considered. Two arms attached to the same body can't reach from head to toe if the mouth in engaged on a nipple. It just won't work.

Then there is the whole general positioning thing. If both are facing each other you have all those body parts in good reach. But, turn one away and one person has a limited reach. It would be impossible to stand turned away from someone and reach back and grab a nipple. Well, not impossible but not easy and likely a strategically placed mirror would be a big help.

Which brings me to another tricky part, toys and equipment. You can't write about ball gags if you've never (at least) seen one. If you've never seen a leather mask how can you write about it's use? If you don't know how a whip is used can you write about whipping someone in a safe, sane, consensual way?

The mechanics of sex can definitely backfire on you in erotica. That's why it's so good to stick with what you know. Of course, you can also have all the fun of getting to know more, trying new things and exploring your options.