Stories by billybroadband

18

Amsterdam, 1973, and Simone

I had almost forgotten the way a simple kiss could create and convey the urgency of arousal. The first time I saw the woman I remember fondly now as the Countess she was causing quite a stir in the train station. I had been dozing in my seat waiting for the train to finish its slow crawl into the Amsterdam terminal after making the 300 mile trip from Kaiserslautern, Germany, where I...Read On

12

Commerce

A girl goes to the market

She was a new girl I had seen her sometimes strolling through the market taking her time, enjoying the booths and the people I never saw her actually purchase anything but she always had a smile for those trying to get a sale out of her before gently refusing and moving on my poor booth never drew her attention until today when she stopped in front of me my display is tattered and torn...Read On

10

Billy

a lovely lyrical celebration of lust

I am a mild-mannered farmer of fertile fields a kind man with a homespun smile I carefully choose my words, polite to a fault a tender and caring gentleness to all in my eyes in the final fall days of September I bring in our crops humming Mantovani and working dawn to long past dusk but when the October moon is full and crops are finally in my wife lifts her skirts and teases me into the...Read On

11

A Satyr's Punishment

A collaboration between billybroadband, isca, and runnergirl

It was a lovely day for a swim, so Kira headed for the pool in the glen. When she got to the edge of the pool, she cast off what little apparel she had on and dived in. She came up laughing and proceeded to swim toward the falls. In the middle of the pond she switched to floating on her back, her long dark hair floating all around her. She made a pretty picture floating there, her taut...Read On

12

She gazes at stars

an appreciation

She gazes at stars Asked to name herself, she said the name aloud As if trying on a new sari “stargazer” What does she see in the night’s sky? Does the scale and size of the void frighten her in her smallness? Does she tilt her head back until a stellar dizziness delights her? Does she laugh alone in the dark on her starry nights? Do the stars cloaked in black velvet comfort her...Read On

11

The Nymph's Gifts

'tis the season.....

The nymph lay in the crook of my arm Sexed, spent, content and wet, We lay together on her winter’s cape Amidst the sweet tangy smell of sex and sweat. First had come the merry chase Past her trees and into the glen Then the capture, kissing, the hearty fucks; again, again, again, and again. elfen eyes alight and aglow, she giggles into my bearded ear; “Solstice approaches, my...Read On

10

Germany, 1974, Anna

the train whistle blew and so did I....

It sounds strange to say now, but one of the best things that ever happened to me was getting drafted when I was nineteen years old. Viet Nam was still going on when I got drafted, but I lucked out and the Army posted me in Europe. While in Germany I was determined to travel every chance I got. I was nineteen and hungry for adventure. I drove deuce and a halfs for the Army so I got...Read On

10

Orientation

Happy fucking birthday, Billy boy

I woke up this morning with a pleasant tingle in my cock. I wasn’t sure if I was up for what that tingle usually foretold, but that’s the way the multiversal ball bounces. I got up slowly so as not to disturb the Mexican beauty I had met and bedded yesterday and tried to remember her name. I drew a blank and decided I would just call her Esmeralda if she woke up. She looked happy and peaceful...Read On

11

Pussy Lickin' Fool

With a nod to Callisto's Cum Enthusiast

I’m a pussy lickin' fool And that ain't no lie Love to lick the sweet meat Love to make you sigh My mouth starts to water When I see that funky stuff I’ll get down and dirty Go divin' in your muff Been pleasing,'em this way Since I was seventeen My mouth knows the way Betwixt and between All the ladies tell ya I love to give 'em head I gently grab their ankles Spread 'em baby spread Then...Read On

14

A Wish Inside A Dream

In dreams this world might fall away In wishes the heart can come and play Death’s bright angel appeared in a dream And showed me my imminent fate Awaiting and on what day and time she would claim me at the last I have had a rich life and full I said You will not get much fight from me As you might from some greedy for life or frightened of death The expressionless spirit lifted...Read On

11

sex

Its late morning you on your couch me just walking through your eyes look up my eyes meet yours a smile curls your mouth I come to you now comes the kiss I start to caress you we hold the kiss you touch my face your voice makes a sound I know this sound years together I should know this sound you touch me here I touch you there then we seek our bed hands reach for each other’s body...Read On

9

Bloomington, Indiana, 1978, Teresa and Carrie

It was definitely the tequila

It was 45 minutes after last call and the other bartender was finishing wiping down the bar. The bouncers were chasing out the inevitable holdouts who were hoping to somehow sneak into the infamous “after hours” party at Bear’s Place. Teresa was of a mindset that her place in the world right at that moment was getting on top of the bar and dancing. She was almost directly above me as I...Read On

10

Try Kindness

Look back with me now and remember

Let us now try kindness we have gone all the other routes and it has led us to this bitter ashes in our mouths when we should be singing We started on such a good note the pure rapture of saxophones played in the night that echoed off the brick walls as we drank a bottle of red and leaned against each other Remember the night we played in the surf as the sun extinguished itself into the...Read On

15

Questions

When this ardor fades as in time it must will our smiles remain or just turn to dust? When fevered lust cools And we weary of sex Will you answer my emails and ignore all my texts? You say we’re friends with benefits currently if the benefits fade is"friends" still a certainty? When this ardor fades (as we both know it will) will friendship ensue will you love billy still? How do I...Read On

9

light, a reboot

A reboot of a poem

This digital life is light we praise yet shape ourselves With keyboard strokes we initiate magical light rays travelling fibered arteries an electronic highway grid matching the grid of nerves, ganglions, thoughts, desires, fantasies in our electric bodies electric thoughts yield to electric kisses There is a new sense being created, the sense of connection erotic exchanges ...Read On

10

The Big Blue Balloon

where will your balloons take you?

I was six years old at a county fair In the autumn of ‘58 My working class Dad won a big blue balloon With his skills at throwing straight That big blue balloon was my pride and my joy For all the rest of that day As we were leaving, that big blue balloon Slipped my grip and floated away The world crashed in, worst day of my life, My mom thought fast as I cried “Quick, rub your hand...Read On

16

Chicago, 1984, and Nancy

when miracles happen they happen of their own accord and timing

Author’s note: My capitalization of proper names may need explanation. There are two male characters in this story and both of their names are written in lower case whenever they aren’t beginning a sentence. I claim poetic license and an early fondness for e.e.cummings as my excuse and hope it won’t be a distraction to the reader. In a little less than an hour’s time, I had concluded...Read On

12

light

descriptive poem of lush

This lush life is light we praise yet shape ourselves Magical light traveling fibered arteries erotic exchanges digitized desire intercontinental connections breathing yet breathless you stir at the words remembering fever of youth lust compressed memories a typed phrase the greeting of a new virtual lover imagined yet real the catch of throat of breath at...Read On