Hello! I'm CravingCalligraphy, a male writer from Canada in my midtwenties. I absolutely adore writing smut. It's become and incredibly fun passtime for me, and I'm always on the hunt for new partners. If you're a woman looking for a quality partner, diligent in their responses, and no stranger to an open line of polite, fun, and wonderfully sexy communication, look no further than yours truly.

I used to put a long bit of text at the end of my prompt, but instead, I've decided to place all of that information right here, in one easy to find place. Chances are, if you're reading this, you've come from one of my prompts. Thank you again for taking the time to read this over. Without further ado, let's get started!

What should you expect? Excellent question. I don't do this for a quick romp in the inbox. My efforts here, and in all my posts, are to forge a consistent, erotic relationship between me and my partners, while also just having a bit of fun. This would be pretty boring if we couldn't relate to each other at all, and I prefer to get to know my partner a bit out of character while we do our delicious writing. Expect a friendly, dedicated partner interested in writing something that will last, not a poorly crafted lean-to for the pair of us to fuck a single time. What a waste, right? My responses are detailed, chalk full of story and smut alike, depending on the current situation of our characters of course. All in all, I’m a partner willing to go the distance with you, and I promise you won’t regret coming along.

What do I expect? Another excellent question. I don't intend to throw you out with the trash for menial things. Spelling mistakes happen, they do. Even the best of us fall prone to it from time to time, so excited to get a reply out that it goes unchecked by our lavish and frantic fingers. I'll make them. You'll make them. It's fine, really, but I don't enjoy grammatical errors. Sentence structure and formatting, periods, commas, all of that good stuff? You've gotta have it if you want to be my partner. I won't be spending time on minimal effort responses. I also expect a bit of meat where description is concerned. I would hope if you’re responding to this that you’re interested and up to the challenge, and I very much look forward to those partners that are, and intend to reward them immensely with something the pair of us can look back on with pride.

What are my kinks and limits? You’re full of incredible questions today, bravo. I won’t bother listing every a single kink I have, as I imagine, same as anyone, that sort of thing gets a bit tedious and boring. However, I will list those I have that stand above the rest, and ones I would absolutely love to incorporate. Are these necessary to play out this prompt with yours truly? No, not at all. But, of course, if you’re a willing participant, you’ll definitely be higher on my list where partners are concerned.

Tongue. This one’s at the top. Making out that involves some sloppy and careless behaviour? Yes. Cunnilingus so charged with sexual want that I’m lapping up every droplet of moisture from your lips? Double yes. A tongue bath, covering every inch of your skin and mine, dragging the flat of our curious mouth muscles across the tasteful flesh of each other? Yes, yes, and yes. Give me tongue. Give me anything creative you can possibly fathom with it, and I almost guarantee I’ll enjoy myself.

Groping. There’s just something about it. What am I supposed to do when a breast looks so ripe I could drink from it? Paw at it with my hand, of course, squeeze it and palm it like some kind of stress toy. What about when your rear is so perfectly positioned as you’re leaning over a desk, practically radiating the image of a peach from a mile away? Well, a good smack and grope does the trick, doesn’t it? A nice healthy helping of thick asscheek in my hand. God, so fucking delicious. And why should I have all the fun? Is my cock looking like some kind of anaconda waiting to pounce from the hem of my pants? Put your fucking hand on my bulge. Get a grip of that meat package! What if my shirt’s just hugging all the right places and you’d rather see it anywhere else than on my person? Run your hands underneath it, I don’t mind at all. Seriously, let’s touch each other like we’re toys.

Loud Sex. Is there anything more boring than a silent partner? Do we really want to just listen to the slapping of flesh against flesh as we get our rocks off? No, we absolutely don’t. You want to hear me moaning, grunting and struggling against the pleasure you’re providing my cock, writhing around in an orgasmic, blissful distress when you finally church that cum from my loins. I want to see you squirming too, panting, choking down a scream that fills your lungs as a cock plunges your depths, or fingers rub you to the extremes of your senses, or kisses shower your body in praise. I want to play you like a goddamn instrument, and I want to hear the music we make together.

Of course, there are plenty of things I do not abide by. Chief among them, and topics I will under no circumstances allow in any of my posts, are underaged characters, excessive violence, non-consent, animals, and death. I don’t enjoy any of these topics, and will not be playing with them at all.

Thanks again for reading! Below is a collection of my previous prompts, which I'll hopefully keep updated with each new entry. All of them are open to you, if any of them strike your interest!

• Technically yes, I do have a harem, but my girlfriend is an alien hivemind with a master plan that's looking to conquer the galaxy, so does it really count?

• I'm a professional breeder. Women looking to get pregnant call on my services, and I'm there to treat them however they need to be treated. And, of course, to give them a cunt-drowning creampie.

• You're my girlfriend who works a stable, 9 to 5 job. I'm your boyfriend, one of the most popular models on OnlyFans. We don't ever have to film anything together unless you want to, ok baby?

• My name is Eros. Until very recently, I was the god of love and sex. The people of Earth now call me Cupid, but my mother Aphrodite just calls me disobedient. The gods think a little time on Earth as a mortal man will show me humility, but I think instead, I'll have a little fun.

• I love my girlfriend, but she works a lot of long shifts. She wanted me over to keep you, her mother, company. Turns out I'd be working some long shifts as well, just not in the way I'd initially expected.