Stories frank_lee

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Who Am I Now?

Sexual Content Warning: This story has a pathetically low ratio of gratuitous sexual activity.

He was thinking about that rickety set of wooden stairs going up the side of the house. Rickety house. Rickety love. Then the train banked at speed and Bill listed sideways into a much bigger, dark-skinned man sitting a space away. The man hardly budged. Bill was sure he was the only one in the entire car who swayed as far as the train. He mumbled a garbled apology and righted himself...Read On

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Dancing on Grapes

The jet black Z3 was eating up shoreline like a ravenous hawk, but Hayden decided to pull off the highway. Cutting his speed and easing onto one of the winding side roads, he stole another glance at Diva. She had the passenger’s seat reclined half way while she stared at the roadside in silence. She was close enough to reach out and touch, but the rest of her was somewhere far away from there. ...Read On

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Pretty Mama

Jimmy was flat on his back with his head under the front end of the Fairmont. He was trying to loosen a rusty bolt at an odd angle. “ Fuck .” As soon as he spat the word he spotted a small pair of lime green sneakers in front of the car. Lime green sneakers, white socks and the sapling-like shins of a child. A ratty looking teddy bear was hanging down beside the shins. He put down...Read On

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No Honey No Baby No Bitch

“Baby, please,” she sobbed. “I just don’t know…” she looked off toward the window, her profile twisted in anguish, “…how it all gets ahold of me.” Kane regarded her in silence over the rim of his whiskey. She looked deflated but tense. A few hours ago she would’ve stopped traffic. Now she looked ready to lie down in it. The only windows faced the alley, and a random spiral of smoke...Read On

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Siren

They pulled a polyethylene drop sheet over his body as he lay in the trench. Demonic laughter merged with the sound of heavy plastic. “Dancin’ with the devil now, motherfucker,” somebody said up above the crinkle. More laughter, voices fading off toward the outer fringes of the junkyard. They left the knife in his thigh, along with three bullets in the trunk of his body. ...Read On

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Cherry Blossom

Sakura uttered a soft whimper when Elizabeth wrung the hand towel over the basin and pressed it onto the teacup pout of her naked pussy. The temperature of the fabric was just enough shy of scalding to cause a split second’s burning sensation before her pores opened to welcome the heat under her skin. “Your landing strip is pretty,” the slender blonde told her. “But Mr. Paxton prefers...Read On

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Cherry Blossom 2

Sakura was sitting straight as a Newell post, hands clasped over her closely set knees. The skirt Paxton had chosen for her was tighter than she was used to, and she was acutely aware of how much her thighs were revealed in her current position. Her blouse was eggshell beige, creating a strong contrast with the crisp, black skirt without overstating her presence. Dr. Lanyard slouched in...Read On

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Night of The Raven

Raven in black and grey waiting for someone who doesn’t show. He doesn’t know how he knows this. He just does. It’s one of those feelings that just as easily turn out wrong, but in the moment everything feels like the obvious truth. He feels the tiny shame in the way she props her elbows on the table and her eyes search the fringes of the plaza without moving her head. Her broad mouth is...Read On

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Even the Dispossessed Gonna Fuck Like Angels Sometime

ain’t much good at the usual stuff daily stuff like shaking hands or saying hello can’t even hold your eyes through a whole conversation as if the weary hands that made me quit before they were finished just shoved me out here on the edge of the cosmos all these rough edges that never got shaved off but tonight this hunger lives inside me the way the...Read On

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Peace

It should be peace I’m thinking of While watching her sleep All the way to the end Of everything, Her breath rising and falling, Air whispering to the silence As if no one were there to hear. But life is marching through Her still body, And I wonder if her dreams Are full of stormy things Like the secrets hearts Only tell other hearts Or that...Read On

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Lace

Fire breaks across a dying horizon, Riverfront factories and scrapyards Slipping down the bank Into the cold black waters of blindness. In a few minutes It’s going to feel like midnight again She’s going to come out of the shower In panties and damp hair And cross the room keeping to the wall She’s going to pause and turn halfway And lay eyes on you Narrowed...Read On

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I'm So Fuckin Sad I Could Wank Myself Into a Coma

from bad to verse

My baby left me high and dry And I shall never know the reason why. She used to let me fuck her bum So gleefully until I’d cum Always bareback with hips a-shakin’ And nary a care for baby makin’ She used to love the way I’d oink When nightly we would frolic and boink With boobs out-thrust as I lanced her poon She squirmed and squirmed and howled at the moon And on...Read On

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Beautiful Grief

For once I’m wishing for snow, That this dull, grey sky Would send down its soft revenge So I could hear these thoughts of you In the kind of peace that sifts over us Like angels shedding their beautiful grief. Yet there are no angels here but us, And the biggest sadnesses of all Are the ones that make our hearts swell Beyond the size of our bodies. We keep...Read On

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Burn Again

I wonder if she notices, In certain times when darkness softens And the hard edges of silence Turn our whispers crystalline When she curls my body Into the silk parenthesis of her arms Laying tiny rivers of breath on my skin, How I crumple like an unread love letter, Old, yellow parchment Peppered with the mad scrawl Of some wild, hungry heart Gone destitute...Read On

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Lick It

She steps onto hot, white sand, lifting her feet out of the sea. Supple body shedding the glitter of water drops under tropical sun. Her stride is slow, patient…lazy flex of thigh muscle. The sun has rendered her cinnamon. Soaking wet, her naked breasts seem even rounder and heavier than usual, swaying with her strides. He watches. Has been since she pushed herself up to float across the...Read On

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Kitchen Table Fuck

Lake had come in the back. Straight into the kitchen without knocking like it hadn’t been two years. She stopped inside the doorframe, hands behind her, easing the creaky screen door to a close without a slap. “I’m so pissed off at you I could smash every dish you’ve got.” “That’s one way to say hello,” Mace replied cautiously. He was standing at the counter in a pair of jeans and a...Read On

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Mouth Like a Girl

The apartment was small and dumpy, though not without a few minor charms. It was full of daylight and tidier than she imagined a typical, twenty-something bachelor would normally keep. A woman had put her touch here. More likely a few. Being just a one room efficiency, although larger than most, Bentine felt a strange sense of exposure lying naked on the cheap, foldout bed. Something dug into...Read On

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Nyx

I’m the one you never see in your daily grind. Coming and going, you pause to notice so many others, but perhaps that’s as it’s meant to be, for I am no one special in the scheme of things. If I told you my name, you would quickly forget. My whole existence would become a fleeting, forgotten shutter-snap in your life’s history of insignificant things. But I am at peace with being a secret,...Read On

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Fuck Story

She walked in the house without speaking a word, her pneumatically pumped hips and tits rocking in a counterpoint of viciously quivering girl flesh. In a thin, tight, tank style t-shirt dress – neckline cut nearly to her deep brown areolas, hem a scant couple of inches past her flexing round ass – she was an almond skin, chocolate brunette fuckdoll. Fallon stood in silence against the...Read On

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Dark Star

He was trying to pin her eyes with his, but she wouldn’t let him. She didn’t want him to see her cry, so she got up off the cheap, wooden chair in front of the bed and went into her bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Her upper thighs were still slick and her body was telling her brain it needed to cum again. But her brain wasn’t having it. She turned on the shower and escaped into...Read On

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Economy

“Keep your voice down,” Zach hissed forcefully. “You’ll wake her up…if you haven’t already.” He was fighting a losing battle to calm down the naked blonde. Everything had been going perfectly until she started in on Jamey again. He wished he could turn the clock back about twenty minutes, when they were still chest deep in his swimming pool, her lithe legs encircling him while he lifted...Read On

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Diaphanous Siren

Soft blue eddies around the slow scissor motion of her thighs as she wades toward the sand. The slow rock of her stride reduces the sea to ripples of turquoise honey. Fingers trail ribbons along the surface, nails lightly scoring a lover’s skin. She falters, as if stepping on a shell takes her by surprise. A passing flaw in her selfless poise. She pauses, closes her epicanthic eyes and...Read On

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Nobody's Baby Angel

She had to think she was alone, that the world belonged only to her as she took those tentative, dancing steps onto the grass. Naked, she was holding her smartphone and moving to whatever music she was hearing through the earphones. She was slightly pale and almost too slender, but she moved selflessly through sunlight with a sinuous grace that took Parker by surprise. Maybe it was just...Read On