The title of this article should more properly read: Cruz Cruise Cruz. That's because it's about a Cruise sandwich. Here's how to make one: put a tender Penelope on the bottom, her scrumptious sister Persephone on top and some hot Tom in the middle – simple and delicious. There have been other Cruise sandwiches in the past but this one wasn't Tom's idea....
He was just looking out the window - he did that on occasion, trying to escape from work - when he saw her. It was her white-blonde hair that caught his eye. The sun gleamed off it. Hard to ignore. She walked into the hotel; he caught just a glimpse of her before she was out of sight. Shrugging, he turned back to his work. But the best laid plans... He gre...
The ashes of her cigarette trickled to the floor between my legs. I could smell the smoke and noticed a hint of menthol, but I was unable to look up, due to my predicament. Rope bound my outstretched arms to a t-shaped metal floor rig. It was, at this point, bent forward, and I was on my knees with my feet tightly bound to the base. My black hair hung before...
Father John was finished for the day. It had been a long one. He had been hearing confessions all day, and he was very tired. Every week the same young woman came to confession, and every week he dreaded her arrival. She was a young college student. Apparently she rubbed her pussy three times a day. "I am such a horrible sinner!" she had cried. "I know that...
With his forearms resting on the top deck rail, Rick stared blankly out at the horizon. He had been doing that a lot since he came home from the hospital Monday night. Last Friday their daughter, Holly, had been in a serious car accident. She had a broken leg, multiple lacerations, and bruises—but would live. His wife, Jan, joined him out on the deck. "...
He was stopped at the door the silence seemed to thicken the air and made breathing itself difficult. She only sat by the window staring at him in utter confusion. His typically calm heart was racing, and his clever mind reeled at his obvious dilemma. Would he commit the same crime that he had nearly been killed for all those years ago? He turned around and...
"I want a hero not a weapon strapped with pecs." [Title taken from the Tom Smith Song Rocket Ride.] 1. Violence: what is it good for.... Answer, a lot more than sex is. My previous article was about sex, so violence had to be next. I have heard multiple answers to the question: "Why put fight scenes into a novel? David Drake, author of dozens of sci-fi...
"Bend over the desk." I quickly complied. There was a nervous knot in my stomach, but also a thrill of excitement working its way through my body. "Don't move. I shall be with you shortly." He remained at his desk. I stayed still, my hands out flat in front of me, breathing deeply, trying hard to contain the excitement that was building inside. I wondered...
The next morning was a free one for Victoria. She didn't have an appointment until 1:00 in the afternoon, so she had the morning to pursue her other dream. Thanks to Tom she knew of a coffee shop Colin liked to frequent, so she packed up her laptop and headed out the door. When she arrived at the coffee shop, she quickly realized why Colin liked it so much....
It's nice to be writing for lit again. I've had a few years away and decided to start with a new profile. It you're interested in my earlier writing I might drop in a few hints, further into this series which will make it more helpful to figure it out, but it's fun to have a little mystery :) I began this as a train of thought, and I ignored it for a long ti...