Real people, real desires—stripped bare in erotic confession
Dear Nudetown, I’m laying beside my wife as I write this on my Ipad; the soft rise and fall of her breath a dull counterpoint to the throbbing ache low in my belly. My cock hangs limp, useless, as I stare at the ceiling and let the memory of Conrad’s mouth slide over me like … Read more
Dear Nude Town USA, I still can’t believe how the afternoon unfolded, but I need to get it down before the memory fades or before I talk myself out of how good it felt to be utterly used. I was just killing time at the community rink, sketchbook in hand, trying to capture the graceful … Read more
Dear Nude Town I jerk off four times a day. Every single day. Morning before work, lunch break in the bathroom at the office, as soon as I get home before my wife gets there, and again before I fall asleep. My browser history is nothing but cock sucking videos. Straight porn, gay porn, amateur … Read more