I was sleeping beautifully, dreaming of Terrance and me on a yacht in the Caribbean, making love in the sun. Then I was awakened by Terrance’s long tongue slithering all over my pussy and flicking my clit. I was so sensitive that I came very quickly. What...
I walked out of the room to the kitchen. It was late. I was emotionally drained. I needed to sleep. I put my scotch glass in the sink and leaned on the counter. I looked out the window into the darkness. I could see my faint reflection in the window glass...
I was in the office, editing one of my articles when he arrived. It was mid-morning, so I wasn’t expecting anyone. I had been working vigilantly on an interview I had recently had with a local chef at the newest hipster restaurant in town when Patty, the...
We kiss goodbye outside the station. I turn to ask him if he wants to fuck me. He looks puzzled; you're not even out of sight. I shrug. "I'm a slut." It will prove enough of an explanation through the day. You come home in the evening. Maybe you can taste...
I cannot reverse our hands of time And may never see if this may end. I only ask that you please forgive me And dream again, my precious friend. Gaze into my eyes and hold me tight As we let go on a weightless flight. Gliding over our darkest shadows Acro...
“Say it again!” he demanded. But I couldn’t answer, as his fingers slid through my slick, swollen folds, plunging inside my tight cunt. I gasped as he hooked his fingers inside, the very tips rubbed against that glorious bundle of nerves. Grinding against...
It had been a good week but busier than usual. It was the end of school, and the kids were ready to leave with my parents for a few weeks. Then they were off to Millie’s folks and a trip to Florida to Disney World for a few days, followed by a four-day cr...
Feeling the sex outside of me, Licking her splitting precipice. My greatest strength is receiving The gift of my greatest weakness. Eating the fruit of life, Drinking her living elixir. Turning between the two, Sensing the love and pleasure. Blowing the m...
I couldn’t sleep. Elaine worried me. She has been able to tell me about her doctor sessions with conviction. She had listened to my statements about how her cheating with Mathew had hurt me, leaving me wondering how this woman, my wife, who professed she...
“You haven’t been yourself, baby,” she commiserates, and it’s true. Clouds flatten the cold sky outside the window. Silent birds huddle in the trees. His response to her: a low groan. “Something's missing.” She slides her finger one knuckle deeper into hi...
The air in the Hawthorne residence was thick with sexual tension as Jack Hawthorne descended the stairs. He stopped abruptly in the doorway of the kitchen, his breath catching in his throat as he beheld the sensual sight before him. His wife, Jill, a volu...
ACT FOUR, SCENE ONE a few days after our last chapter: Friday 21st May 2032, but very early in the morning, after a long night: The Corn Exchange, Cambridge We will, we will FUCK YOU! chanted the crowd. We will, we will FUCK YOU! “What a night, eh?!” Cunt...
ACT THREE, SCENE ONE “Well, you’ve got some fucking gall, turning up now, after all these years!” Riley spat the words out with contempt – but some indecision, which was evident in the way her accent wavered: part of her felt determined to be profoundly c...
We had checked into the Hotel Montecarlo in the centre of Rome two hours earlier and it had taken us very little time to unpack the clothing we needed for the two-day stay. We were getting good at this short-stay thing now. The cases had been packed like...
Puget Sound – Dawn, Breakwater Café Shined loafers silently carry Ethan during his routine morning journey along the Breakwater Marina waterfront. It’s March, so spring is in the air as the brief walk from his house to the little café retains a cool breez...
