The tongue flicked against her sensitive clit. She shuddered and strained against the woven cords binding her, screaming in pleasure. She still wasn't sure how he'd managed to slip the fabric cuffs on her while she slept, without waking her. The first thing she experienced as she woke was his lips on her nipple. The slight jolt as his teeth plucked at her h...
Little she knew of the impact he would have on her heart. She initially expected nothing from him. Merely mutual satisfactions of flesh desiring flesh and the touch of another with no hidden agenda. Or so she told herself. She began reminiscing. They met in the woods behind the old diner. The sun was turning in for the day and the sky slowly darkened. A f...
"TAKE ME TO THE MOVIES!" she would say like a petulant child; and of course he would. She loved the movies as much as he ... "Have you ever seen anything by Fassbinder ..." he asked looking up from the movie guide he had been studying all morning since coffee and croissants; "Rainer Werner Fassbinder?" She loved the movies as much as he ... but she knew no...
He lived where few dared tread, nursing a meager pension that barely paid for his daily needs. Life was hard here on the desert, where the preservation of water was almost as sacred as life itself. Yet the solitary life held its private rewards with an iron grip, protecting its own from the ravages of pressure and identity with the serenity of its auburn s...
It's a hot Saturday, mid-August; I've been planning this day for the past week. I shave my pussy, shower then hop in the car. Arriving at the beach, I grab my bag, lock up and walk to the strand. It is crowded. I locate my chosen spot, near two middle-aged women, a blonde in a skimpy red bikini and a brunette wearing black panties and a bra. They both sport...
"And the Oscar goes to Emma Stone" These words had been uttered almost an hour ago, but Emma Stone could barely believe it. She went through her press interviews afterwards with her head positively in the clouds. Nothing as surreal had ever happened to her as winning the Oscar for Best Actress. She was instructed to go to a private room after the interview...
"Hey guys its Ro and I'm here with my sister Mo! Today we have a special guest, a random homeless man we picked up from the street!" The two beautiful young ladies present the filthy man between them, a disheveled homeless man with a clear bulge in his pants. Rosanna and her sister Molly are wearing a salmon pink and a light blue blouse respectively, covered...
This story is part of a collection, "West of Boston." The stories can be read in any order. "Outrage and Lust" is rooted in two old movies, "The Outrage" which was inspired by a Japanese film "Roshomon." To: Chief Lionel Paulhaus From: Lt. Laurence Magritte RE: Thompson Rape Case Chief, I know you're hoping the Thompson case won't be a circus. You saw th...
Chapter 35 I paced the downstairs of the cabin as I waited for Katie to come out of the bathroom. I was nervous for a lot of different reasons. I still hadn't figured out if I should tell her about the connection between Jorge Riaz and Paul Donnelly. The paperwork Joe gave me was stashed away in my laptop bag, as if by hiding it I could bury the information...
"Now, imagine you are standing at the top of a large stone stairwell. As I count backwards from 10 to 1, you begin to slowly descend the staircase. 10...9...8...7...6" ...Without the slightest precognitive heads-up, the bottom half of the stone staircase unanimously decides to rebel against the monotonous, piss-ant role imposed upon them in this rather unim...