Chicago, 1945 “Mr. Reilly, Miss Veronica would like to see you before you go.” “Where is she?” Reilly asked. “In her bedroom, sir. I’ll see you up.” “Thank you, Fulton,” Tom Reilly replied. He was an...
Erotic Stories
“You’re perverted, Tommy, you know that,” Nick said to me. It was mid November and vintage holiday jazz played softly as we sat in comfy armchairs, waiting for...
“And take every pill, do you understand? Not just until your sinuses start to feel better; until it’s all gone. Otherwise you’ll have to have that surgery...
“Please, Master. I want you …” My voice changed mid-sentence, becoming small and girlish and breathy. I took a deep breath, trying to get it back under...
6 Mile Canyon, Nevada Territory, 1859 From across the valley, Henry Comstock looked through his spyglass and could see the pillar of white smoke rise steadily...
Coast of Maine, 1939 Levi Shaw applied a dollop of lens cleaner to the large multi-faceted lens of the lighthouse and began to polish the glass to an absolute...
Prospect, Maine, 1898 There was a strange silence as the peapod skimmed across the tranquil surface of the Penobscot River. Only the rhythmic squeak of its...
About the author
Hi, I’m Joseph O’Connor. I am a twenty-six year old man from Texas, USA. I fell into writing about sex toys when I was looking for a way to both try new things and explore my body… Things progressed rapidly. It turns out there aren’t many (straight) men that can talk about sex the way I do without getting downright ridiculous. I’m always reading more/learning about the human body and sexual response and always looking for ways to improve my sex life (and that of those I come in contact with)
