Pausing, hand in hand, I look into your eyes. "Ready?" "Yes. You?" I buzz two short, one long. The alley door squeaks open. Three steps in we disrobe, kneeling in unison. "So we begin. Come," she commands with a sharp crop on our passing bottoms. She feverishly works between our bench-strapped bodies. Twisted up to the edge, I'm left begging as she does the same to you. After an eloquent eternity, we're finally allowed a...

We were having drinks, commiserating about love and the lack thereof when Callie brought up something she'd read about, a DNA test that could find your 'perfect match.' "What a load. I'd like to see them try." All three chimed "Perfect test!" Two days later, I was mailing in a cheek swab. Dinner was a treat and the second kiss enticed me in. "Gotta show you, be upfront." Stripping, I expose my tight-wrapped breasts and co...

It's the last run and the bus is empty, but for Alice, halfway back, reading a dog-eared romance. She braces against the stop, watching with bowed head as the wild child boards. She struts her tatted leather preen to the opposite seat. Eyes connecting, she opens her vest, flicking a pierced nipple. Spreading her legs, she windows a shaved cunt, curling a smile as her audience blushes. At her stop, she leaves with a beckon...

My lines were smooth and clean back then.A careful paint, a cunning bra, a well cut shift,I could pass and raise a tempted brow. You needed no such subterfuge, my lovely beaux.So handsome and strong, you made women weep,thinking they should have my place. We'd stroll the latest clubs, hand in hand,nodding a haughty, spare address to those favored few,then hurry home to feast upon ourselves. It was a private irony that I w...

"He's peeking again," she laughs, pointing across at the narrow parted curtains. "Gotta give him persistence points. He's what, seventeen? Most his age just jack porn." "And miss live action? Powerful motivator." "Whatya say? Make him our slave?" "Really?" Without answering, she moves to her lover and they start a standing tease show fuck. "Uh oh." Across the street, they see an older woman's face appear above the boy's....

I've sucked men's cocks for a better seat, a better job, for food and a place to sleep.I've hung above a warehouse floor, pulsing to the vibe buried deep, bound in silken cords.I've filled a mouth with golden rain, then tasted her's in turn.I've made love for summer days with a guileless innocent.I've fucked much longer a bitter god who fed upon my soul.I've been scarred and burned and pricked with ink.I've chased cock an...

"Oh fuck, yes! Show me! God, you're so fucking hot! I want my tongue right there!" "You know my clit's throbbing, bitch! Whole cunt's aching for you! So fucking wet!"  The bedroom door opens and he jerks to a halt, seeing his wife sprawled out and naked. "Oh! You're home early! Perfect! I've been dreaming of you, hun!" "Quick shower -- be right there!" She pulls the phone from beneath the sheet. "Sorry, baby! He's here an...

The workout is harsh as fuck. Mind suspended, body on fire, I try to meet the demands screamed into my ears. "Come on, bitch! Wanna see pounds dropping like the sweat from all those nasty creases!" "That all you got, pussy? Work harder! Make me believe!" The final knot is tied, cords pulled tight, a sideboard full of choices ready. Flickering candles illuminate naked, quivering flesh. "It's time, my sweet little fuck toy....

Katie swings back around, wide-eyed. "Her? Girl, she is so above our league!" "Those who don't dare to fail are the champions of mediocrity." "Says who?" "No clue, but I'm going for it." She is nineteen shades of high femme gorgeous. And knows it. Her x-ray eyes travel head to thighs, blood red lips smirking. "Not even on my deathbed, little cunt." A hand reaches out and snags me as I slink back to the bar. "Don't be disa...

It was a grudging courtesy to my mother. One of her country club vipers had a son visiting home from college. "Mother, I told you I didn't like men a decade ago. Haven't changed my mind." "Nonsense, dear. A nice dinner out. What can be the harm?" The things we do. He picked me up at 7:00. By 7:05, he figured out I was queer. The jacket and tie helped. The dinner was as expected, but not a total loss. When the blond valkyr...

It's not my sort of party, but I've had a long dry spell. I jimmy some daddy's lock and find a bottle of '97 Stony Mountain cab. I pour a glass and claim a corner of the leather couch. "This is so fuckin' awesome!" blondie burbles, plopping down beside. "Just did some dude's snake! So fuckin' big!" "Still a bit on your cheek." She wipes and licks it clean. As she prattles on, I look across. There. Pallid, withdrawn, alone...

The clatter of dinner plates turns her head, but I hold my stare. The curving neck, the raven hair, the perfection of her ear's shell. She swivels back, locking eyes. "You were saying?" "Ah, right. Sorry. The merger papers..."  She pulls herself tight against me in the hotel bed, hungry with naked to naked lust. "Thought we wouldn't happen, girl? Those fat money boys, they're the only ones entitled? They get shit from me....

One of those blink and you're awake mornings. Hot wind rising, feeling frisky, sheets flung off. Camera rolling. Breakfast done. Curtains open, body naked, time for yoga. Camera rolling. Long warm tub, nice slow play. Camera rolling. Zoom, Zoom, Zoom, blah, blah, blah. Just a pin-stripe blouse and steel rim specs. Casually rocking the butt plug, watching a sidebar mommy/step-daughter hoty. Camera rolling. New toy delivere...

I have a cavein a desert washwhere I go to fastand dream In the fire's deliriumshadows dancethe close grained wallsin time to memory's song Swirling and glidingthey coalesce unbiddeninto your singularsilhouette Your ancestor's geneshave robbed me of youthe mind and bodythat made me whole But through closed eyesI see the light-less youcast aside such constraintsand flow across the space The one I once heldtransubstantiated...

Opening the terrace doors, the thunder's reverberation rolls through the room. Threads of falling water glint a skein of gold in the candle light. I turn to you, stretched out on burgundy velvet, bound with black silk cords, skin glowing white with a marbling of palest blue. Your low, pleading moans caress my ears. I can see your want, your need, seeping already. How shall I take you tonight? The long, aching tease? The s...