After the fun we had Friday night, Jack and I cleaned the house and washed the bedsheets that we soiled with our guests, Jackie, Jerry, Tom, and Ron, whom we met earlier at the house party. We didn’t have any sex at the party. It all took place at our hou...
I am the ghost of another woman’s life, an interloper, a study in contradictions. Anonymity comes for all of us. We reach a certain age and go unnoticed. This is my act of rebellion. My attire is stylish and not ostentatious; the contrast is stark with th...
*Thud thud thud* Hey, come on! Hurry up in there! Damn... Fucking college house parties... Oh, hey. Sorry. I didn’t see you there. Yeah, the bathroom’s occupied. Huh? Sorry, it’s hard to hear over the music and everything. Yeah, I remember you. You’re uh....
Everyone who had a uniform was wearing one. Those who didn't were wearing a salacious approximation of what someone might wear if they were an adventurer or pirate in order to look dangerous. Thankfully they hadn't needed to visit any of the closed shops...
She's waiting on the bed when I enter the room. "We have to be quick," she urges, laying back and parting her legs. I unzip, move on top of her, and push inside. We fuck enthusiastically, driven by lust and the chance of being caught, our mouths mashed to...
