Quirky Stories

As Richard stepped into the house, flowers in hand, Jackie was waiting at the door. “You filthy pig, why are you so late?” She cracked the shining leather riding crop against the wall and stared with condemnation. Richard gestured to the flowers and apologized. “I’m sorry, I’ve just been so confused all day. First, you tell me you have a big surprise for me when I get home. Then you started texting really angry things abo...

March 29th 2014 The DVD wasn’t the one Vanessa had expected. She paused in sipping her sauvignon as the title card faded up on her laptop screen, accompanied by an acoustic guitar riff. Houston Lasalle Productions Present Huh? She’d asked to borrow an erotic arthouse coming-of-age flick, but this was– what, a home movie? Sammy Sukjob What the actual… and Shane Boxschafter In Oh guys, no you haven’t… Any Which Where The ti...

(Not quite) the beginning... “Ooh! Oh, fuck, baby! Like that! Yeah! Harder! Uhr! Oh, god! Oh, god! C’mon, baby! Fuck me! Like that! Yeah! Uhr-uhn! Huhrr! Oh, shit! Fuck!” Eric sat quietly on the sofa across from the television, unable to find a comfortable position on the beaten cushions. With his fingers interlocked on his lap, he melted against the cushy, round arm of the old sofa, keeping a wide gap between him and Mil...