Category Archives: erotica

getting ready for work this morning


i do enjoy getting ready for work in the mornings… fresh crushed fruit juice, boiled egg and soldiers (yes, i totally dig multigrain bread slathered in butter and cut to just the right size), Italian espresso coffee – and a stroke of my legs in nylons…

have a sexy day beautiful people

Lil Green Wildling xx

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why I write

writing gives me great pleasure. actually, it’s not just the writing… it’s also knowing how words can affect people.

throughout the ages,speeches have stirred the masses to revolution, stories have passed on wisdom, and sparked imaginations the world over, while poetry has brought us to tears – of joy or sadness, or even laughter.

erotica is no different. it’s just (a bit) more… base. it sparks in us a warmth, a deep tingling sensation we had quite forgotten was there until we started reading that erotica story. you notice that sensation even more usually when watching porn. but rather unlike a porn movie, the author of erotica isn’t the centre of attention – and the words supplied provide just enough images for the readers own imagination to take on a life of its own within the story. simply put, i like making people feel like they are the ones being fucked or fucking – it’s truly one of my little perversions 🙂

have a beautiful day sexy cunts!



Lil Green Wildling xx

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teasing you, using me

staring him directly in the face, keeping his attention on me, i ran my forefinger on my right hand up my left arm towards the strap of my dress. slowly, teasingly, i began to pull the strap down, always looking back at him to make sure he was watching. seeing his rapt attention, i slid my dress and bra straps off my left shoulder, then swapped fingers and traced up my arm with my left forefinger towards my right shoulder straps. i looked back at him to find him closely watching my finger as i drew down the right straps off my shoulder. i followed the curve of my neckline with my right finger and gradually pulled the material down at the front so that my ample bosom spilled over the top revealing big, brown nipples, rock hard with anticipation and the cool air that hit them after the warmth of my dress.

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