Significant other Stories

I heard the shower stop running and looked at the clock. He wouldn't be home for a little while, maybe a half-hour, so I had time. I stripped down and made my way to their bedroom, my seventeen-year-old cock growing hard in anticipation, and quietly entered the room. She was still in the bathroom.  Walking in I stopped and gazed at her. She was standing at the vanity, brushing her wet hair, nude and damp from the shower....

The machine streaked across the desert, screaming through bleak vistas of scorched earth where nothing lives without a little outside help. Joshua trees and desultory vultures. Fossils buried under the salt floor of ancient seas. She was hammering the gas, white knuckling the wheel until the screaming of the engine drowned out the screaming in her mind. She was riding inside a shot bullet, all done and hurtling toward any...