Cole rode his galloping stallion through the trees and out into the grassy meadow. In front of him he caught a glimpse of Christine's long blonde hair blowing in the wind. Kicking the horse in a command to move faster, Cole raced after her. She was such a pain sometimes! Their fight had been about nothing really. He had forgotten to put the cap back on the t...
This short story is a Happy Birthday gift to a fan. Hope you enjoy it, too. * I was just stepping out of the shower when I heard the doorbell. I hadn't ordered a pizza and I wasn't expecting company. I figured it was some kind of salesman that I could get rid of quickly so I grabbed a towel, wrapped it around me, and headed toward the front door. I opened...
My eyes snap open, feeling your long fingers wrapping around my throat. I cough slightly, as the air leaves my lungs. I can make out the line of your face, the moonlight bouncing off your nose and glinting in your dark eyes. There is a hardness in them that drives me wild. My heart is screaming for air. I feel you lighten your grip as you flip me onto my sto...
I happened to stop over to my parent's house one Saturday. My mom's friend Lois happened to be there. Lois was on the heavy side to be sure. She had thick hips and a big behind. Most of all she had these huge tits. I often wondered what size bra contained all that flesh. Lois was always friendly to me. She had never married and I was sure she didn't have any...
"Mad to be had, to be felt and smelled ... I hugged, I snuggled into an armpit, I sniffed the subtle whiff of its tuft, I lapped up the taste of its hot hollow ...I lay still in the notch of his crotch inhaling his sweat." W.H. Auden, A Day For A Lay Did you think underarm odor just happened? That it was a cruel joke of nature that we should stink in a most...
Copyright 2007 Duelduet all publication rights reserved. All characters are over the age of 18. * Every once in a while I don't know who I am. Self-doubt creeps in, seeps in the cracks of the person I have built myself into. It erodes those beliefs that are the foundation of who I am. Yes, I am good. Yes, I am yours. Yes, yes, yes. But, maybe I am too eas...
I grasp at the sheets on both sides of my body as I lie in total isolation from the world outside My mind is in a place of void, only thinking of him. The curtains do not move, even though the window is open. The humidity is thick and heavy on my body, as if he were already on top of me, suffocating me with his muscular weight. I could have turned on the Cen...
Carol lay listening in her bed to the wind and rain outside as it pounded on the tin roof of the cabin, the windows rattled and she wondered if they would break under the pressure of the inclement weather. She was desperately tired from her long mountain walk along the walking trails in the hills and mountains. As she had planned had had reached the bed and...
Churches and cathedrals did funny things to me. In the House of The Lord, I managed to find my urges bubbling quietly until it boiled out of control. I'm an atheist, a fledgling one. No such emotions to be felt when I was in a temple or a synagogue. It would always be in a church. My 'stab-in-the-dark' suggested that it could be the beauty that was within...
Marian came through my office door late in the day, looking good as always. She looked very cool in her t-shirt, shorts, running shoes and white, calf length socks, witnessing to the positive change in the weather. I swiveled in my desk chair and looked her up and down. "Glad you could make it by," I said, "how may I help you?" "Ah, c'mon Mack. It's nice ou...