His fantasy
His fantasy by Alyx Listen to me read a sensual, sticky, immersive piece of ASMR erotica. Read on Substack
Forbidden desire and the right wrong song
Forbidden desire and the right wrong song by Alyx An erotic argument in favor of a certain type of tryst. Read on Substack
He knew that I knew his kryptonite.
It goes without saying that this is a work of fiction. I removed my latex gloved fingers from his mouth and let go of his crimson cock. “Fuck!” He exclaimed, panting and writhing, straining and trying to contain. He leaked. “Well this
Edging is about intimacy.
This is a work of fiction. Originally posted September 2022. It's no secret that I harbor a great love for playing a man's body like an instrument. To deliberately stoke his flame and experiment with how many times I can bring
Kindred Spirits & Archetypes
Updated 1/1/25- At its core, my degree of attraction to someone is informed by how they communicate, treat others, treat themselves, and navigate the abstractions of our world. I adore men of all ages, am a sucker for authenticity and a
Approximately 26 things a man can do to turn me on – Updated December, 2024
What, in theory, can a man do to turn me on? He can: Moan. Play with my hair at the nape of my neck. Tell me that he's nervous because it’s our first date. Fifty dates later, tell me that he still get butterflies
Navigating my blog through tags.
Hi, lover! The bug that's rendered my blog categories unusable is too complex to solve without my site guru diving in for hours of complex troubleshooting. So for now, I'll kindly request you use the following updated tags GFE kink
Riding the wooden rollercoaster
Riding the wooden roller coaster by Alyx Finding comfort in the validation of nonconformity. Read on Substack
Through his eyes…
Recently, over the course of two days, I spent five hours getting to know a remarkable soul. (It was thoughts of him that inspired certain elements of Communication & Edging
My new kink.
I'm on my knees where I want to be. His hands are in my hair and hold me in place. And my throat holds him in place as he says those two little words. Our eyes lock and I'd bite my lip if I could. I