I never believed in love at first sight. Since the day my wife left me for another man – one of my business partner – leaving me alone without even the support of my job, I didn’t believe in normal love either. Years passed, and I started seeing women as objects; sex as a need […]
Becoming an Author – The Strive for a Perfection That Does Not Exist – Max Carezza – A kindle indie romance and erotica author – A writer of emotions put into words Be perfect, or pretend to be! 0
What follows is a very interesting article that made me think about the way I cope with the feeling of uneasiness, the feeling of powerlessness, the feeling of not being able to reach the quality I want, when I write. How to rewire your brain for better writing I’m a perfectionist, I have always been. […]
John slid the last piece of cloth down her leg and took it off. Now, Andrea was completely naked. The massage he had proposed to give her just an hour before, when they were together with their colleagues in a pub and she had complained about her feet hurting, had took a not-so-unexpected turn. He […]
She got home drunk again yesterday night. It’s normal, I mean, not that I mind it too much. She went out with her colleagues: I come back home drunk too sometimes, it just happens. She knew she had promised me some sex, though, after a week of forced abstinence. But now she lies on the […]
I’m still lying in our bed while I look at you from the door, standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror. You are dressing up for a business meeting and I can see you are almost ready. I know you always wear your dress last. Moreover it’s summer: you rarely wear panties in […]
Finally, he is home. Two weeks of business trip; two weeks waiting for him in my bedroom, consuming my fingers on my needy sex. Two weeks thinking about this very moment, when he’ll be finally inside me again. Two weeks imagining his strong hands gripping my hips and pushing me to the wall; imagining me […]
Everything had begun as the most innocent of games. There had always been some strange tension between Anne and her boss: unspoken things, casual touches that lasted a little too longer than they were supposed to, and those times she had caught him looking at her bosom or at her legs with lustful eyes. But […]
It’s a work of art, isn’t it? The way the sun filters through the lace leaving trails of lights and shadows; the way it illuminates and decorates my mound; the way it merges with the tiny strip I left unshaved – like an arrow pointing to my secret. And soon I’ll slide down those panties […]
If you want to become an Author all you have to do is one, little thing: write. Easier said than done, right? So, let’s see what I do to try to keep my creative muse alive even in those days I’m not really in the mood to write (or in those days everything I write […]