Not that I am not being my usual naughty self, just that I can't find enough time to write about it.
No tantalizing glimpses of forbidden flesh. No naughty noon delights. No time to tease the repair man when he comes over to fix the water heater.
But, I have a thought about this. I know that some of my readers are very good at making stories too. I have read some of your stories, and have gotten more than a little wet at some of them.
So, I extend an offer to anyone who might be interested in posting their own stories on here to email me. My email address is in my profile, but just in case, it is dirtylittlemestorytime@gmail.com. Please remember, I do this for my own pleasure, not for money or fame or anything else. I don't make money in any way from my stories here, so I cannot pay for submissions. If you would like to post here with me, it will be for your own pleasure of writing.
Also, this offer isn't open to just anyone. You will need to email me some samples, and if they don't make me wet, if they can't spark my imagination and send tingles running through my body like a lover nibbling on my ear while his fingers explore my skin, then I apologize, but I cannot invite you to join me.
But that doesn't mean you need to be the world's best writer. I know I am far from it. I understand no one writes perfectly, that is why there are editors. Your stories just need to be captivating enough so that when I close my eyes, I can imagine it. It can be sensual, or completely hardcore. It can be anything that stays within legal boundaries. Of course, I can also understand, I do not have a big, popular blog. Literotica has a bigger following, and maybe your writing talent would be better spent there and not wasted here. But, I would love to see if anyone is willing to join me.
So, can you tantalize me?
A little peek on the bus, as you sit beside me? I can see it growing, as your eyes look me over. Will you be brave enough to take it out, here, with me watching? Who knows, maybe I will play with it a little, or maybe I will laugh. Care to take your chances?
Maybe if you show it, I will run my fingers across it. Play with it and tease it. Take a little nibble. After all, this is a little story, so it is easy to wear a skirt, with nothing underneath. Maybe I will sit in your lap, trying to fit the pieces together. Ever made love on a moving bus, while trying to be discreet enough to not get caught?
Or maybe I will look at you and scream, aghast at what you are showing me. Calling attention to you, bringing everyone's eyes on you. Looking, pointing, laughing. Can you hear the sirens coming as people are on the phone with the police? Do you know what happens in jail?
Or maybe I will just watch you, as you play with it, thrilled by the idea of being watched. I could even join you, if the mood is right. Forcing my hands down my pants, wiggling fingers creating bulges seen through denim.
Who knows, maybe I am a little high, or a little drunk. I could be so excited that I put on my own strip show for everyone in the bus. Then again, lewd conduct also applies to women, so those sirens could be for me. Sending me to a jail cell. And you know what happens in jail.
So many flavors, so many choices, so many risks and rewards and adventures. But, are you will to join me on them, or will I just play with myself, everyone watching but no one joining?
But, regardless of if you join me or not, I do want to give my sincere thank you to everyone who joins me here. I love you all, and look forward to giving you more naughty little stories in the future (As well as finishing brotherly love, which, yes, I do have plans for. I the basics of the entire story, I just need to write it down and fill in all the details.)
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