Short Story
Chapter three: Breaking down Miranda’s walls It could have gone on forever. I could have lived, right there, in that contact. The...
The Leather Man — Part Two He makes her squirt I woke up on the couch back at the Cranberry Lake house. Lexy told me...
I bought you a black dress that was almost perfect. It had no sleeves, zipped up the front, and was tight and sleek....
She’s the most spectacular woman I’ve ever seen “You’ve volunteered me?” I say. “On my day off?” “I have,” Kirsty replies. She’s grinning...
Part two: How it happened It was another Saturday. I ought to have taken my clubs and gone golfing, but instead I’d opted to stay...
photo: Stan Shillingburg The first time I met Kristy, I was making a music video for my song at a beach house off the...
We were spending the summer in a quaint New England town, because we were sick of LA. Our summer house was...
Watching from a Distance On the job training was never like this before. She was already on the elevator when I entered. A stunningly...
photo: VivThomas Her hips move with mine, so close I feel the plump pressure of her pussy like a kiss against my own. Each...
He unlocked the door to his place and laced his fingers in mine as he drew me inside and I suddenly found...
