She never liked giving in, or out to anything or anyone. But at this particular moment, her very control of bodily functions quivered so precariously toward a glorious end, her knuckles burned bone white. So, this professional woman in her 40s sat rigidly in her chair waiting for it to come. Despite the relatively cool confines of her office, her body rad...
When Kate and Brad had seen the house, the cellar had been the selling point. When looking around the house they had opened a heavy door and gone down a flight of stairs into a typical looking basement, apart from the fact that just behind the stairs there was a heavy barred door and a few steps behind this door what could only be described as a jail cell. T...
Torrents of rain spattered against the 5th floor window on the dilapidated building on 51 Franklin Street. Water ran across the pidgin-shit white of the concrete exterior. Inside, a sleeping man tossed and turned, growing angrier and angrier. The weather in Boston had been terrible lately, and it did nothing to aid his sleep. The bags under his eyes were pro...
(Author's note: This piece was set as a task, and was to be exactly 877 words which I hope explains both the sparseness of description and the lack of length.) I stand in the kitchen, staring at the alien-like mass of root ginger before me, waiting for the next text instruction. I had already experienced root ginger vaginally; and had loved the sensation...
I show up to my girlfriend's house after she had sent me a text telling me how much she wanted me. I knock on the door and she answers. She's a raven-haired beauty, about 5'10 with light brown eyes and a fairly thin but athletic build. "I'm so glad you're here, I've been thinking about you sooooo much!" she says. "But first, I'd like to tell you something....
There is a lovely movie that was made in the sixties called "The Seven Year Itch." The idea is that a couple will have a great marriage for the first seven years and then after that time the man will get an itch, an urge to stray from his marital vows. This movie was made in the sixties and assumed that women would do no such thing. Of course, now if the mov...
Logos and psyche appear to be two sides of a coin, two warring factions within the documented realm of history. Whether legend or myth, truth or fable, parable or documentary, times present or times past, there has always been a perceived conflict between logos and psyche. Yet the two are opposite sides of the same coin, and the core of the coin, the ever pr...
This is a true story. It demonstrates how much I have grown to appreciate her flexibility in responding to my kinkier side in our lovemaking. There are times when she truly amazes me with how I get her to agree to some of this stuff. Well, here's one of those times, so read and enjoy. (I sure did!) My wife (Jill) seems willing to please and has given me so...
I knew that the girl was looking at me since morning when I first saw her. I am here at my best friend's wedding which is going to be happening the next day. The place was surrounded by a crowd all the time. She seemed to be the friend of the bride and was struck up with the bride like a glue. I was eager to find a chance to speak with this beautiful girl....
That is how long I spent at Mack's apartment today. I hadn't seen him since before Christmas, and we were already into February. I had tried Craigslist to get laid, but didn't find anyone that was worth the effort. About half the guys that answer want me to fuck them. I don't shave my legs, go to yoga, and get facials so I can fuck some dude with a hairy ass...