"His shorts are down...and someone's curious"
His shorts are down. It's the heat, he tells himself. Confined, the sudden uncoiling tightness threatens to burst the seams on its own. Released, it feels even hotter than the midday Mediterranean steam into which it thrusts, broad and solid...
"A goody two-shoes on holiday is shocked by her fascination with the local bad girl."
**Teri**Welcome to another misty noon in Moose Bridge Harbor - the Bridge, as locals say - where the air looks as if it's been jetted from a vaporizer and even a flying volleyball seems to gather dewdrops. Blame the sleep-sucking heatwave back home in the...
"For eighteen-year-old Dawn, life in a small coastal town needs its diversions"
Just because Bay Regional's star senior quarterback, Reid Collins, is going steady with Lissa Brewer doesn't mean he isn't hooking up with me every Tuesday after team workouts. You'd think with all the money her folks have from owning half...
"New graduate Teri's magic wand brings out her not-so-innocent side"
I can't believe I aced Mr. Kirby's final. Actually, yes, I can. Studied my butt off for it and that's the one I was worried about. Wonder how Roxanne-Doe-Eyes fared; she probably got the same grade even though all she...
"Dropped signals become blunt instruments"
"All I can say is..."It's carved in the spaces.It casts its honed shadowbetween every lineyou would ever compose.Your goodbyes haven't changed;they're unwritten each time.I've observed all the signsof withdrawal's malaiseto recount in the dark(if my eyes ever close).You directed and...
"Using my voice to make you come has its consequences"
You lie on your bed. Your phone warms your chest. Your cock fills your hand.The rest, I forge in prurient fire.You listen through the room's solitary restlessness. On your back. Undressed. Aroused.Some are words. Some are not. Both are whispered,...
"Learning to embrace the season between storms"
On this lush island,Suitcases unpacked,We trade our pallid Greenwich fogsAnd stinging coastal mistsFor drenching,Rainbowed cascadesUnder which we playAnd slake feral thirst.We tangle in solandra vines,Skin saturatedIn tropical delugeYet aflameWith touch sparkedChain lightning.Even the night's deepest thunderCan't suppress desperate whispersWordlessly invokingDownpours...
"A married man runs into his masseuse at a posh gallery opening, but is it coincidence?"
Except for her hypnotic performance, everything around him was fading. Spotlights dimmed. Shapes blurred. His senses were commandeered by the ferocious throb threatening to burst his strained Burberry flat fronts.Somewhere at the other end of the main gallery, his wife...
"A light little interlude in the tale of Shauna and her 'fairy chatfather'"
The sender's name on the new message notification read 'TheChatWhisperer.'The drink in the recipient's hand went airborne.Shauna, who was still a bit groggy after the intense dream she'd been reluctant to leave, could hardly believe her eyes. Or her luck.Burton?...
Awakened, bobsled hard,Still moist from mutual anointment,He stirs in their sheets with practiced stealth,Eases from blended, homespun warmthToward newly sugared slopes.He hovers on the landing's corniceIn raging defiance of Newton,Aching for the rush of descentTo his private playground.He risks a...