Short Story
I can’t remember the last time I stayed in on a Friday night. Maybe… never? Friday is payday, poet’s day*, the launching pad for...
Somewhere right now there is a person walking into a casino. They are casually entering through the gold plated doors, grabbing a glass of...
As I read the erotic story… I squirmed. Wishing. Wishing. Wishing it was me in an elevator. Stuck between the third floor and bliss....
Who will come first and give in? His body heat warms the inside of my ribcage. I splay out on his body with my head...
Master was naked in the sparring room doing meditation and exercise. He was as still as a statue, in perfect plank position. His eyes...
“It’s so BIG!” Leila squeals, wriggling and squirming as the fat head of Victor’s cock tries to push inside her pussy. I lean closer...
When you have gone from me, even for a few moments, what drives such excitement when I look down at the marks you have left?...
Something about her set off warning bells in my head: stuff having to do with deceit, a whiff of murder—heartbreaker to the bone—I stuck...
How would you like to wake me up? The tendrils of sleep grip me like fog. It feels surreal to have him in my bed...
I’m on my knees to him in his office, as I so often am, lips sliding up and down his saliva-slick shaft. His cock...
