I have been away from writing here for quite some time now. This was the first time since I had started writing After a Good Date, that I have taken an unannounced break. My last post here was the second part of The Things We Do For Love, and that was weeks ago.
I was dealing with a few personal commitments, and the only thing I kept doing was posting on my Patreon and Buy Me a Coffee page for my members, but those were just erotica art.
I am back though, and unlike my planned breaks, I do not have contents to post right away. But, I have plans, and it’s been so long since I have posted anything. This issue of Concupiscence is about the projects which I will be posting about soon.
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About Sofi
About a month back, I received an order to write a commissioned story. It was from Sofi, a woman, who is about my age. She is engaged, and wanted to play out her fantasy of fucking another man. Unlike my other commissioned stories, which are meant entirely for the patrons’ eyes, Sofi had agreed to let me publish her story for every one to read.
The story was supposed to be live for a couple of weeks, but it has been live all this time, and will stay live for one more week, because I have things to say about it, which I didn’t write in the story.
When I first received the email with the story details, I was excited. I have written stories about sharing wives before, in fact, The Things We Do For Love has roots firmly in the entire feeling of seeing the love of your life taking another dick.
But, it was first time, I was writing a story requested by a woman, to write about her fucking another man, because she wants to break out of the rut.
Sofi and I talked, mostly via email. It’s only recently that we have started texting, but it was during the email that I got to know about her more, about how she wants to play out the fantasy, about things that she wants to do. The story, that you see, is shorter than I had anticipated writing about though.
The reason I write the things I write about, is because of the fun in playing out scenarios. It’s even more fun when the subject is on the other end. There’s art in the story of course, both here and the one which I sent to Sofi. And for that, she sent me pictures.
I cannot publish them here, because, well, they weren’t sent for publication. They weren’t nudes, but there was so much skin to see. While talking with her, I realized that it was the first time for her sending such pictures to a stranger man. There was a certain shyness in the pictures.
I saw her in a bikini. I saw her wearing a dress that was too small for her breasts. What I loved about her though, in all the pictures, was her smile. She has thick lips, lips that would be perfect around a dick, sucking the life out of you, while pleasuring you the fullest.
I told her that I want to mark her breasts.
“I know you would,” she said.
It was close to 1 AM when we were talking about this. I asked her what she was doing. She told me that she was in bed, in a skimpy night gown, pushed above, thinking about the things that I had told her. She was touching herself as she texted me.
I told her, “The best way I can imagine fucking you is missionary. There would be something hypnotizing seeing your breasts sway to my rhythm.”
I love her breasts. In the pictures that I have imagined of her, I wanted to highlight her breasts. There have been too many times that I have cum to her cleavage.
Later, when I sent her the story, she replied to me a couple of later, that she was late for work. She was late for work, because she was touching herself, reading about the things that I imagined her doing, reading about how she was touched in a bar, reading about how she was fucked raw by a stranger.
It was heartwarming to say the least.
A couple of weeks back, when I was out watching Oppenheimer, we got to texting. I was in the theater, and of course, I wasn’t alone. But it was impossible to ignore Sofi, considering the kinds of pictures she was sending me.
I wished I could’ve written this earlier, because there are things about her which are in so long back, that I am unable to capture them with the essence that I am used to. Maybe when she’s ready for more, I would have more to say.
So, go ahead, read more about Sofi in the story. There’s a Reddit handle too, in the posts. If you like what you read, do let her know. She loves touching herself knowing that you have read about her.
Upcoming Stories
I will soon be finishing the story about Divya. The third part of The Things We Do For Love has been pending for far too long. I think, I should be able to publish it by Friday. Once, I am done with that, I will work on a commissioned gangbang story which I am working on.
But after that, I have a juicy Escapade story. In all this time I have been away, I met a girl, well, I didn’t just meet her, we spent a weekend away in Lonavala. Srishti, turned out to be very different from the women I have been with, and the weekend away was quite an experience.
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