She found Clare in the stacks. "I got accepted!" "Knew you would! We gonna be roomies, baby!" They tangle into a tight embrace, then a tighter kiss. Clare wastes no time, sliding her hand down into her bestie's baggy shorts. "Damn, I love you all wet and willing..." "Ahem!" They spin round into Ms Bagnell's potent glare. "What do you two think you are doing?" "We...we..." "I can see that. Highly inappropriate, too. This i...

We played whist tonight. He might be a ducal heir, but his reign at table was short-lived, a weak-kneed knave against my winning queen. Victorious, I left to collect his wager. His wife greeted me wantonly, happily intent on settling up. Her chambermaid was a comely bonus. Her ladyship played herself proud supping my cunny, while her minion plied a delightfully nimble nether tongue. Feeling magnanimous, I returned the gir...

I am an amazon. No, not the make-believe sort. I'm the kind that will march and fight. I can break a copper's grip and bloody his nose. And I have. Each morning we parade as our leaders' guardians, raising havoc. Then we have tea. Enduring another "Deeds Not Words" lecture, I watch for Clarissa to flick her eyes to the stairs. Up there, on the jujitsu mats, we spar naked, hair undressed, seeking the others submission. It...

"Lay beneath a willow, forest deep," her mother said. "It's your time." The Hallow's moon guided her and there she slept. Dreaming of ravens, she was awakened by fingers caressing her naked body. Veiled women surrounded her, circling, chanting, teasing and taunting her flesh. One after another they cunt-feasted between her trembling legs until she convulsed in climax. Then all was darkness. At morning's light, she awoke b...

They were parallel lines, living side-by-side, never touching, never meant to meet. Tonight, laws are broken. A hand slides across the void to her hip, to her thigh, tracing higher, trembling like a compass finding north. “We’re not supposed to cross,” she whispered, but her legs part, begging closeness. Emboldened, she curved into her, nipples brushing nipples, breath ragged with need. Her finger enters her slowly, break...

You said we were over, but keep texting back, wanting to know where I hid your stuff before you packed things up and went. But I have no closet horde of paltry bits to validate our time, just my memory's mind, full to overflow. Your hip's alpine slope lying naked at my side, seen with a half-waked glance as the morning sun leaks through louvered glass... the dance of auburn curls and emerald eyes as your head bobs in the...

Standing deep inside the alleyway, she had three cups displayed. One said Now. One said Never. The last said Evermore. I held up a battered penny, scavenged from the street. She pulled open the ancient leather trench she wore and held it wide. Her naked body shimmered white in the moonlight, a terrestrial nova against the blood-red lining. Her green gaze beguiled, daring me to take the chance. Eyes closed, I succumbed, an...

Cunts and cocks contested wildly across the orgy-slicked ballroom floor. Then everything stopped, sweat-washed debauchery halted in an instant. In the bewildering silence came a single resounding tick of hard against glass. Heads swiveled, eyes squinted, the balcony doors creaked open. There, bathed in frigid moonlight she stood, the white-eyed specter of eternal judgment. She scanned the room of naked revelers, reading e...

Fist bump, bag of pinks, access given. I'm in. I've followed her tour state by state, soul given in cunt-lust adoration. I brave the piss-scent hall and open the greenroom door. Under flickering lights, a neon-haired merkin is having a beginner's try between fishnet thighs. With charity, I send the little kitten goodbye. Standing in, my new thunderbolt tats and veiny black strappy beguile. First thrust, my creds are settl...

She took great care selecting her pumpkin. The intimacy of inspection raised eyebrows, but this was family tradition, not to be forsaken. That night, under flickering candles, her tongue found the sweet spot and her sharp knife cut true. She eased in the end of the hartshorn phallus, hearing, feeling the wet flesh embrace. Seated deep, its flaring head stood proud, beckoning. Legs wide in the harvest chair, she cradled he...

The spiked boots part the way. The leather second skin announces. Prowling. Stalking. Icy eyes appraise the jostling clubbers, seeking out tonight's sustenance. She ignores the quick-turned heads, the willing, the eager. Licking hungry lips, she seeks virgin prey. There. The reluctant, self-effacing mouse. Pale... nervous... and yet, that flick of the eye. Yes. Moving close, she growls against the shock-stilled neck, inte...

We don't like scary movies. We always go, but never watch. We take the back row seats, those awkward ones, always empty. We get popcorn with extra extra-butter. A dipping cauldron between us. Our mingled fingers come out glistening. Slippery. Intent. When the big screen opens with shivers and shrieks, we improvise our own. Between pale legs, I finger deep, my fervor seeking that hunger within. You, more fairy-like than fi...

She comes in like a little lost lamb. Library bun, sensible shoes, pleated skirt. I wink at Rosie behind the bar and she slides me a tequila shot. When babycakes walks by, I grab her arm. "I should sit here?" "That's your drink, girl." "Can you show me the bathroom first?" Stall door barely open, I'm spun and pushed down hard. A plump, pink pussy claims my face. "Eat me!" she commands. Legs spread wide. "Fingers!" Cheeks...

Friday shoots finished and moon bright, I cruise the streets edging Pico. I see her in glimpses, easing corners, crouching curbside, a doorway silhouette. Pushing midnight, I find her outside El Gato's. Our cameras do the introductions. "Anything good?" "Nadda. You?" "A few." I nod across to the Drop On Inn. "Different sorta darkroom, maybe?" I kiss up through her cum-slicked pubes, between her breasts, and find her lips....

Her name was Wanda. That's all. Wanda. We met in an offhand way while shopping. Then nature took its course. On rented sheets, her body clenched as my tongue and fingers gave a cum that rippled from head to toe. It was her second of the day, stronger than the first. Yet there she sprawled, eyes closed, humming a little tune. I'd worshiped her pussy to perfection, while my own body simmered, wet with want. This wasn't fair...