3 Stories by George Poston
“Greg, it looks like we’re breaking new ground here! I’ve never heard of a ‘cam’ cooking show before!” The girls had finally agreed to my...
I hate Vegas. I always feel so cheap, and grasping, and white trashy there. From the dudes on the strip flicking their porn club...
Juliett and Martha were wrapped around each other in a tight sixty-nine, eyes shut and breathing in gasps; Martha’s stiff little tongue tip flicking...
