Hedone

Joined March 2021

0 stories

Bio

I am a writer of erotic vignettes, meant to awaken and arouse you.

Let my words live in your imagination.

Use them to fuel your own erotic fire.

www.invokingeros.com

Stories (10/0)

Once In A Career
I need to touch. It’s what I crave and it’s why I chose this line of work. Here, I’m paid to use touch to bring pleasure to others. In turn, through my hands and what I give, I receive pleasure. I love my work, I am good at it, and I am fortunate to get as much out of it as my clients do.
By Hedone2 years ago in Filthy
Paris and cigarettes
For me, he is Paris and cigarettes. He takes me to a time when I was younger and the world was gritty: a time of experimentation and wonder.
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy
Impulse
We hadn’t known each other long, but there was a sweetness about our affection for one another that was intoxicating. A desire to touch gently. To kiss softly. To be close.
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy
I Have A New Lover
I have a new lover. Well, by the end of the night I intend for him to be my lover. Do you remember the last time you had a new lover? Perhaps you can keep me company while I wait for him. Perhaps talking to you will calm my nerves. I spend too much time talking to myself.
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy
He Touches Her
She needs to be touched. That is why she went to him. He needs to touch. That is why he is there. That is why he has chosen this work.
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy
Fucking Gringa
I am a writer. Acuario is a tattoo artist. I am American. He is Mexican. We have an interesting relationship. Two creative personalities. Two very different cultures.
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy
Occupational Benefits
“I have an idea for some stories. I think I might want to be a writer.” “That’s cool. What do you want to write about?”
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy
The Water Is My Lover
Dark water surrounds me. Dark and cool. The air is hot. Too hot. That’s why I am here. It is the middle of the night and I cannot sleep for the heat. My mind wants to sleep, but my body is awake, so I come to the water.
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy
And Then I Met Irving
Have you ever met someone whom you just could not resist? He was like that for me. I was like that for him. We couldn’t help it. It was a simple matter of chemistry. Him + Me + same space = sex. It was like that from the day we met.
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy
To Dance Together
She was a dancer. He loved dancing. He loved watching it. He loved doing it. He saw her, for the first time, at a restaurant. He had gone there to eat a meal and there she was, performing. At the sight of her, he was unable to eat his meal. All he could do was watch her.
By Hedone3 years ago in Filthy