10 Stories by Francis David
Part Three: Bittersweet It was a wonderful drive back to Middlebury. Our hands occasionally touched on the center console and I felt...
I want your eyes to be open, my cloud to beFree and gone over the horizonSo I can kiss your righteous skin....
photo by: Razi Aslam Part two: Bound Ideas began to form in my mind about what I wanted to do to him. I wanted him bound,...
Part one: man to man Image from pxhere Alone. How to get him truly alone. All to myself. That’s what I wanted more than anything. Every...
On the Feast of Mariscopo it is a tradition that a member of the community opens their home to invited guests to...
Controlling a Beautiful Man, continued… “I took control of our man tonight,” I whispered to her as we lay in bed. “I thought...
WITH PATIENCE comes everything, Dear Asha,and a smooth, teasing grip with just enoughfriction to make me shiver in your grasp. It’s the torture...
Do you know what the word desire means? Would you think it wrong of me to say I want, I need to be inside...
A Mrs. Bladedigger Tale Over breakfast, Mrs. Bladedigger said that she wanted to go to the mall in search of a new pair of...
Photo by Jens Lindner on Unsplash I had to admit — would and could admit — to being an admirer of a man with a good penis; myself, of...
