Short Story
The fifth polite conversation about the weather breaks me. Leaning over my best friend and fuckbuddy Tony to pour him some more...
Flowers, chocolates, perfume — so cliché. So he doesn’t buy those for me; he knows the quickest way to my heart, and other...
“Drop me here,” I told the cab driver. He frowned, staring at me though the rear-view mirror as he came to a stop...
I’m walking behind this girl in skintight yoga pants as she leaves the gym, watching her ass shimmy with every step she takes. I’m...
We’re burned out after a weekend of debauchery; bar-hopping, dirty dancing and fucking, so much fucking. He’s screwed me in the kitchen,...
It’s by far the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. Long and thick, deep black, shiny with my spit. I’m not even sure...
I am a slave to my man’s every whim. That’s not a metaphor, a silly complaint to my girlfriends at the...
When I awaken in his bed, he’s already left for work. He undressed me somewhere in the living room last night — or was it the...
This dress is indecently short. Crossing my legs as I perch on my barstool, I wonder if I just accidentally flashed the...
My ex loved to watch me smoke. It made him so hard. I think about his big, thick cock often, just about...
