Pottering elsewhere, our wives play Chris Isaak. Humming Wicked Game, her fingernails graze my inner thigh.Temptation’s frisson; arousal stains my thong. “Alley cat morals.”She disagrees. “Way worse.”Fingers press my underwear against super slick folds. She smirks knowingly.I whimper. “You’re bad.”“And...

The Bedroom

"Carolann decides it's time for her to lose her virginity with unforseen consequences..."

Carolann and Greg were high school sweethearts who’d experienced everything except the ultimate—both were still virgins. Today was to be a study afternoon while her parents were golfing.Carolann had decided today would be “the” day.“Greg, I’m ready. I want you...

Super Bloom

"More than the poppies bloom."

Scarlet blossoms bloomed as the heat flared. The morning June Gloom in Southern California hung heavy in the skies until midday, and then the sun cut through the clouds.The damp grass brushed against her bare legs, and warmth spread across...

Love Through Pain

"Ben loves and obeys his dominant wife"

Emma and Ben enjoyed the walk to the beautiful poppy field where they lay on the ground naked, Emma on top of Ben.Ben carefully fingered Emma to her orgasm before she whispered sternly, “Punishment time. On all fours, naughty hubby.”Ben...

Battle hymn

"In the end, only love matters"

“….evacuate immediately. Citizens...”Tom switched off the radio. He wanted to scream. He wanted to break something.Instead he went upstairs and kissed her.Angela murmured sweetly, opening her eyes as if she knew. She held him tightly as he carried her.Angela’s lips were as red as...

Tempted

"Hot after-party offering considered"

So sensuous that high bosom. Party-goers gone, panties gone, lifted skirt reveals pink moist readiness. Offering unknown pleasures. Cross the line? Marie’s honest, constant face shaded this lusty female fondling my readiness. “Long and hard. Just right.” Her whisper husky...

Flourished

"Ends with a bang. Literally."

Friends we professed. Cultivated without sound as each was devoted to another. Turfed emotions. We strolled to the field blanketed with blooms of recollection. Secluded.Buddies hobbying together. Hours spent harvesting. Reaping. Narrating our collaborated tale. Keying hammers into ribbon, impressing letters...

Surfer girl

"Nature inspires the author"

Surfer GirlIf you are homeless, there are worst places to sleep than in a field of orange poppies. Returning after my daily shower at the beach, I like to imagine being greeted by a sweet surfer girl. She wears an orange dress,...