She was indoctrinated since her first breath. Yet, sexual thoughts seeped out around the edges of religious teachings. Desires stood steadfast against the threats of Hell.She reasoned He couldn't see her exploring fingers, shrouded by darkness and the covers on her bed.She couldn't resist...

A Naughty Christmas Carol

"The ghosts of Christmas surprise me. "Why are you-""

"Shhh!" they interrupt. "We just unscrooged our last grumpy geezer and wanna have some fun.""Ummm, okay.""We wanna fuck," giggles past and present ghosts."And I'm gonna tap that ass, bitch," boasts future ghost, flashing her strap-on."What?" I gulp."Yeah, 'future you' goes there."The ghosts toss me onto my back. Present...

Unscrooged

"The Christmas Spirit will not be ignored..."

"Hun, decorate the tree with me?""Pass.""Why?""Not feelin' Christmassy."While he fondles the remote, I fondle balls before hanging.Hot cocoa beckons, so I dip a nip, then lift and lick. Mmmm. Peppermint follows; I slurp the stick before it slips inside my Christmas cunty.I...

My ink once freely flowed. Your cock burst the zipper to shower appreciation on my stories.Now, worldly stresses spank my fantasies, shooing them to my mind's darkest corners. I scribble a dribble. Then, a drabble. Alas, the well runs dry. Time passes. I rest my pen against my parched lips. Then, push...

A Wallflower Gets Plucked

"Will anybody see me?"

I, the wallflower, watch, as others flaunting tits and ass grab the attention. I want my eyes to be noticed first, moreover, what's behind them. One passes by, then twenty. I wait. Then, you stop, spying what others missed.You pluck me from the wall, slowly unfolding my petals....

One More Taste

"My tears are granted a reprieve on Día de los Muertos..."

Para ti mi amor I think of you,stolen from my grasp less than a year ago,as my hand meticulously paints my body,pretending the brush is your fingertip. I like to think your Spirit guides my painting,starting at my collarbone,lowering, swirling blackness over my right...