erotica
Part 31: Corridor creeping ‘If you don’t mind me asking, what did your ex-husband do, Elaine?’ asked Sue. ‘He was an academic plastic surgeon,...
When past sexual moments are buzzing, I slowly awaken and know the sun is about to rise. When it’s completely quiet, and I’m...
“How could you do that?” the woman asked, settling her silver silk gown into the backseat after her. “Was I not supposed to...
I want your eyes to be open, my cloud to beFree and gone over the horizonSo I can kiss your righteous skin....
There in the shadows, a husband’s throat is throbbing Hal can’t dance since the motorcycle injury. He’s got pins in his legs...
While waiting The sound of the water filling the tub triggers my relaxation. I haven’t even put a toe in yet. But...
Can come in many forms. Sex. Alcohol. Sugar. While severity of the illness can vary, sometimes you are lucky enough to self diagnose....
I pulled up to the house, exhausted. It was the Sunday of the big game, and I was returning from the ridiculously...
I remember the first time I masturbated in front of him. It was over webcam; this was pre-FaceTime. I was nervous, fumbling — at...
She is lying on her belly, her face turned towards one side. I am on top of her, my body covering every...
