Erotic Tales for the Visual Woman

  Because getting hard just feels so damn good!    

  Collage This is Molly's prompt for June.  I hope I've understood the directions ...

  I'm pleased to share these images with you, because it reminds me of how I was thinking about you, the viewer, while I climaxed.   And the shiver of excitement that thought gave (and still gives) me.  I also like remembering the feeling of my fist tightly clutching my cock as it pulsed, throbbed and shuddered in my climax - and how it went on and on.   And then the follow-on pleasure of sliding my cum soaked hand up and down my cock.  So smooth and warm and satisfying. 

 Thinking of you and wishing you well!

  Heat seeking eyes  After living for five months the monochrome world of black tree shadows on white snow, I'm craving color which led to this image.   I can feel your gaze crawl across my skin and the warming of my receptive parts If you had heat seeking eyes,  this is what they'd see.  

  here comes the sun   I haven't been bitching about the winter, because well it's the weather and you can't do anything about it. But we set records: the third most snow on record and the longest time there was at least an inch of snow on the ground.   It's been a long winter. But then suddenly, the temps shot up to the warmest days in April on record.  We're left with hot sunny days standing in front of snow banks.  It reminded me of this pic from earlier days.  And this Beatles tune: Little darlin', it's been a long, cold, lonely winter Little darlin', it feels like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, doo-doo-doo-doo Here comes the sun, and I say It's alright Little darlin', the smile's returning to their faces Little darlin', it seems like years since it's been here Here comes the sun Here comes the sun, and I say It's alright    

  Unusual Perspectives    Thanks for the challenging prompt, Molly.  I diffused the image a bit because I didn't think anyone wanted "high clarity" for this view.  So let's rock and roll. You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain Too much love drives a man insane You broke my will, but what a thrill Goodness gracious, great balls of fire Jerry Lee Lewis    

    masturbating for Susan    The internet frustrates me.  You meet the most lovely people, and they are always so far away. Susan is a such a friend.  A friend who stepped in for another ill friend and took over a woman's club management task.   This is my attempt to thank her and to "salute"  her strong sexuality.       

  Shared pleasures   I remember your eyes, watching my hand sliding down my thigh.  How they came alive and shimmered as I wrapped my fingers tight. Their intense gaze as I slid my hand along the length of my cock.  Watching and being watched, pleasure being shared through eyes alone.

  Delight is as the flight   Delight is as the flight — Or in the Ratio of it, As the Schools would say — The Rainbow's way — A Skein Flung colored, after Rain, Would suit as bright, Except that flight Were Aliment — "If it would last" Emily Dickinson