"Are you sure?" she whispered again in my ear. The room was dimming as the afternoon sun began it's early winter retreat. Her curly hair brushed softly against my freshly shaven head. "Yes," I demanded as we laid next to each other, fresh from our post-yoga shower. Though the house hadn't warmed up yet, the heat under the covers were all we needed, except...
This is a fictional story that I weaved around watching two friends pick away at each other, because he's a polyamorist and she believes that he should be her one true everything. What would happen if during one of their many splits one of their shared friends became involved with him? I've started it after the foreplay, the climax and the heartbreak. My o...
Exige Ahh, listen to that purr! The light is red, RPMs near the red. The night is balmy; streetlights bounce off the deep blue curves of the Lotus Exige. Tired of stealing SUVs and shit--this car has soul. People stare. This car was designed around the fusion of speed and sexy. And right now I'm the king behind the wheel. Little gangbanger wanna get it on...
Please enjoy! Feel free to send me any comments or questions. This is just the first chapter in a potentially longer piece. * * * * * The Surplus Women or Foreplay During Wartime April 5th, 1945 Kristiane Becker walked away from the noisy marketplace, with her canvas bag filled to the brim with groceries. It was a beautiful spring morning, and the sun sh...
When my van was stolen during a booking in Philadelphia I felt like my world had turned upside down. I was on stage when the manager came to tell me and I just broke down. I cancelled the rest of the booking and managed to work out a ride back home to Florida where I intended to sulk for a while and lick my wounds. I stayed home for a couple of weeks and t...
Frank was a pervert. He was reasonably comfortable with that label, because he could not remember ever being anything else. Walking down the street, he would always tried to take peeks into people's yards, and their open windows, so see them in their private time. He was doing that when he was a little boy walking with his mother, and he was still doing it n...
Angie arrived at the her new place of work, a tall, gleaming white mansion in the hills. The building was beautiful, with large windows and massive oak double doors. There was a reflecting pool in front with a sidewalk on either side and trees lining the walk. She walked to the front door with her suitcase, eager to take her new position as the live in maid....
(FM+F+) So we parked out back, way out back. The club was hopping tonight. It is always so warm in "Emerald Dungeon" when it got crowded. I love it when it is packed, so much to watch. Getting out of the truck, I was feeling hot even with the cold breeze and drizzle in the air. I was in my favored fuck me heels, 4" and with the cute little straps around th...
Saturday night in Fort Worth offers plenty to do. Laurie’s my best friend and we love to go out and have a good time on the weekends. We’d decided to go out on the town and hit a couple of the country western nightclubs. Although Laurie’s deaf, she loves to dance and have a good time. One of the guys where Laurie works suggested we try a place called the Bla...
The sky is a murky grey outside, and you can hear the sleet outside as it patters against the gym windows, like tiny ball bearings scattered from the heavens. The wind howls like banshees through the gaps in the old building's windows. Most of the camp is on leave now, "just a skeleton crew left," you think to yourself. You start to pace around the gym, tryi...