Her boyfriend must’ve thought her a fool. It was the only conclusion she could come to. The last month of him being so deeply engrossed with his phone, and quickly ending calls whenever she entered the room, raised suspicion. She couldn’t tell if that was worse than him dipping it out of sight when she appeared behind or sat next to him. “Who was it?” she’d ask. “No one really,” he’d always answer. She’d been more than pa...

The motto of “Fuck work” repeated in Mick’s conscience as he drove through his street with a gleeful countenance. Friday evening held no definitive plans, but as the fit, feminine bodies jogged past on the sidewalk, stirring his loins, he anticipated relief from watching lewd videos later, on top of not working until Monday. “Mick!” His elderly neighbour hailed from her porch, interrupting his pornographic reverie, so he...

No woman blew Ian quite like Sienna. None would ever come close, and dare he say it; deities probably couldn’t compare either. Hyperbole perhaps, but facts were that for five days spent so far in Bimshire, no other throat performed in accordance with his raw desires. “When can I see you?” he’d text her. “Not today, but I’ll work something out,” she’d reply. Day six arrived, and worry overcame him, even as the cute little...

He sat in front of his laptop on the bed, staring, legs crossed. Did he expect the words to magically appear on the blank document? Writer’s block? More like writer’s doubt. Having way too many ideas proved more burdensome than the stereotypical reverse. “Well, well, well,” said a female voice to his left. “Whatchu trying to do?” “You already know,” he said in a low tone. “You’re right.” Her hand rested on his shoulder, b...

One minute, my spouse and I were laid out in the park, enjoying cheese sandwiches, laughs, and scenery; the next, the whole place shook, causing us to drift further and further apart. No matter how much I fought to keep stable, the futility of grabbing blades of grass became more apparent as the damn planet trembled. All of a sudden, darkness drenched my periphery, and the vibrations lessened in rambunctiousness and decib...

Hiding under the cash register, ogling Vince’s crotch as he spoke to nosey Ms. Richmond wasn’t the worst way for Charlie to spend the eve of Christmas Eve. “Where is the Missus?” Ms. Richmond asked. “I haven’t been seeing her.” “Left two days ago to visit family,” Vince said with a smile, complimenting Perry Como’s Home for the Holidays, murmuring through the establishment’s speakers. “So you’re alone during the holidays?...

Grabbing ya hips and throwing dick is what I’m with, Throwing it back, clapping those cheeks, you know it thick, Head pointed south, ass shooting north is what I’m ‘bout, And when the time comes, I bust it all in ya mouth. But just not yet, while I enjoy beating this booty meat, All that rippling and wobbling got a brotha truly weak, Fingers sinking deeper, flesh feeling softer, Her insides heat up and cunt runneth over....

On your knees quick, cause I’m about to bust, Mouth open, tongue out, waiting for that nut, The pressure’s building, the cum’s rising, When white sprays, I’ll roar like a Viking. Your pose, so demure, yet depraved and slutty, I tilt your head back and paint your face fully, Forehead, eyeballs, nose, lips and hair, Gloops, strings, globs droop onto your pair. So nasty, I love it; your face is my target, I jacked it with fu...

Michelle plonked into the passenger seat and slammed the car door. “Well, excuse the fuck outta me,” the driver said. Michelle folded her arms and stared ahead, puffing through her nostrils like an angry bull. “Hellooo. Earth to Michelle?” The driver waved his hand and then snapped his fingers. “Earth to my stubborn-ass ex.” “Don’t snap ya goddamn fingers at me, Darren,” Michelle spat, her glare scalding the vehicle’s int...

Tyrone placed first on a podium of confusion. Who the hell was this guy? This is what he got for not paying enough attention to his immediate surroundings. “Aren’t you going to shake my hand, Tyrone?” his white doppelganger asked with a smile that slowly dissolved when Tyrone failed to reciprocate the greeting. “I don’t even know who the hell you are.” Tyrone remained braced, ready to defend himself and the ladies if nece...

Maya clicked out to end the phone call. It was the middle of the afternoon, and instead of being plowed by her stepbrother with her perverted best friend cheering on, she was stuck contemplating how to escape from a man she considered her fuck buddy for the better part of a year. Infrequently, she’d question why she had no further interest in him than sex and access to booze, but when thoughts bloomed about all a relation...

Although bleary-eyed, Tyrone stretched into a yawn and then planted a kiss on Dee’s naked backside. She stirred as he continued laying kisses on it and giggled, which led to harder smooches. “So whenever I was over,” she said, propping on her forearms and looking over her shoulder at him, making out with her butt cheeks, “and I told you to kiss my ass; this was what you was imagining?” “Maybe.” He pecked her cleft, and ri...

Tyrone and Dee stared at the door that Maya just marched through and then at each other, querying with their hands until Tyrone deemed body language quite insufficient to explain this one. “What the fuck just happened?” he asked. “Beats me,” Dee said. “I don’t get why she’s so upset.” “Was what I said really that offensive?” Dee raised her palms in surrender. “Hey look, I ain’t no authority on what people should and shoul...

Tyrone remained in awe at Maya’s statement. Even though ten minutes had passed and Dee was climbing into the car, the effects of Maya’s words still reverberated within his system. The curly-haired bestie grabbed attention with her pink midriff and blue shorts that exposed her smooth, caramel legs. When Maya drove off, Dee clutched Tyrone’s arm and hummed a close-mouthed laugh. Maya joined her as she stopped at a four-way,...

The second biggest workout Maya’s facial muscles engaged in outside of her busy day of fucking came from the multitude of expressions she coursed through after the bombshell Tyrone just dropped. “Excuse me, moving out?” She sat up fully and scooted to the edge of the bed until her feet touched the floor. “Moving where?” “To my mom’s.” Tyrone zipped up a suitcase, then padded in Maya’s direction and sat next to her. “There...