Then she shook her head – “Oh, never mind!” – and before Ryan knew what had happened, he saw the ceiling spin above him, and he was flat on his back in the middle of her bed. The cushion sank around him as her knees dug in on either side of his head, and then [...]
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- Her breath smelled heavily of cheeseburgers now – of grease and cheese and salt and onions and tomatoes – but even with the undertone of meat Ryan didn’t mind one bit. It came out heavy and hastily as she kissed him. Her kissing style was anything but restrained – it was noisy, and wet, [...]
Ryan hustled into the bathroom as quickly as the heavy door would let him, and was unzipping his fly even before he’d reached the urinal. He fell against the wall above the flush handle and let out a long-held sigh of relief as an uncharacteristic flood streamed out of him and down the porcelain wall. [...]
Caracois
Aug 27
The basso profundo horns sounded in the distance, echoing through the jungle valleys. There was no rest from the horns any more, not even in the daylight. That the jungle was silent besides only made the trumpeting more unsettling; except for the rustle of the the wind in the upper levels of the canopy, there [...]
Better Off Dead – 3
Aug 21
She reached over to the side of the bed, and I don’t know what she did, but a moment later the locked door opened and the two ewe sheep came in with a box. The cow scooped me up as easily as if I were a child, and held me to her chest while the [...]
Better Off Dead – 2
Aug 21
- Things went quickly after that. They Customer Service agent who picked up the phone had deep, smokey, feminine voice that I imagined belonged to some tropical alligator. She was efficient on the phone and very professional. I tried to get her to stop calling me sir, but she laughingly insisted. Once I told her [...]
Better Off Dead – 1
Aug 21
I cried while I clicked through the porn. Actually, it was art, not porn. At least, it was on an art site, but it was porn to me. I was too jaded to look at the real art any more, and too cowardly to buck up the thirty Q for a real porn site, and [...]
Bed and Breakfast – 2
Aug 21
Marguerite’s car was one of those tiny hatchbacks no one in America buys – the kind that makes a Focus look roomy – and it smelled of incense. She drove far too quickly along a winding, hilly road that cut a ditch through the countryside, with only one casual hand on top of the wheel. [...]
Bed and Breakfast – 3
Aug 21
- I won’t go into the particular details of what happened over the next hour – it wouldn’t be gentlemanly. Let it suffice to say that I didn’t sleep after I had my orgasm; I wasn’t allowed to sleep until she was thoroughly sated too. Until that night I hadn’t had the slightest idea of [...]
Bed and Breakfast – 1
Aug 21
O-oh, here she comes. Watch out boy, she’ll chew you up! O-oh, here she comes. She’s a maaaan-eater! With confidently clopping heels, she walked straight from the jukebox to my table and sat herself down in the chair opposite me. I didn’t know her, but I’d seen her sitting alone at the bar a few [...]
What She Wants
Aug 21
Tonight we’re trying something different. Tonight I call the shots, And she trembles in anticipation, Because that’s what she wants. Tonight she dresses like a doll – In a little white skirt like she wore in school and nancy sinatra boots and lacy panties and her hair hanging loose and straight and it will all [...]
Imaginary Dragons
Aug 17
It was a difficult time for the world of men. The shield-leather goblins were spilling out of their hills again, and the imaginary dragons had returned to the goodwives’ rumors. That they were imaginary dragons did nothing to diminish their villager-eating, village-burning, villa-demolishing ways, and only made things worse for the villagers. You see, imaginary [...]
Beast – 4
Aug 17
Fury She called it upon herself. 11:18pm, Thursday the 3rd. Four miles outside the city line on N. Charles Road. Subject’s residence. The woods had provided ample coverage for unnoticed surveillance of the estate. Only two guards remained on the premises – one at the gate, one in the manor. She had left at nightfall, [...]
Beast – 3
Aug 17
Nyx I don’t know what it was that finally pushed me over that precarious edge, what made me decide the time had come. I had pondered it for some time – years, in fact – but I never had the courage to do violence to my own body. The pain in my heart and soul [...]
Beast – 2
Aug 17
Medusa I never hated her. Oh, I hated what she did, and I certainly feared what she might be able to do to me, but I never hated her. Finding her lair was a simple enough matter: she never looked behind her that night when I followed her back to her rambling estate edging up [...]
Beast – 1
Aug 17
Siren No one really thinks that anything bad will ever happen to them, or so I hear. Well, I always knew that something would happen to me. I lived in the city, after all, and I read the crime report in the paper. I knew how often people were mugged, or raped, or beaten for [...]
A Quiet Meal
Aug 16
“Sssshhh…” I cooed softly into his ear, nuzzling into the plush fur there. My forked tongue flicked between my lips, and my coils spiraled even tighter around his body. When I pressed a claw to his mouth, his sobs died to whimpers. The rabbit still shivered with fright. His teeth chattered, his muscles quivered, and [...]
Jack and Jacquie – 2
Aug 16
She might have come if she stayed on top of him, squeezing his jaw between her thighs until it threatened to crack – she might have had the strength for it – but she arched back and again slipped satin-covered fingers into his boxers to summon his flagging cock, to tug and squeeze it back [...]
Jack and Jacquie
Aug 16
Jack Riel lay alone and almost naked in a bed that wasn’t his. Unlike his, this one was large and comfortable and wrapped in embroidered sheets. Plump pillows piled against the bottom of the antiqued bronze headboard. One of the sheets stretched over him, offering him the only protection he would have for what was [...]
