Payday Friday night and the alley is busy. The warehouse boys got money to spend and appetites to feed. My camera is ready as I peek around the corner. Two hummers left and a wall fuck right.I ease in and...
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I pull away to take a breath and gaze at her glistening orchid. I feel the trembling in her thighs. She's so very close.Shall I pause longer, make her beg and plead? Or give her what is burning for release...
Blouse off, I open the dressing room door at her knock.She has a handful of possibilities. "We got in some new plaids..."She stops, eyes staring, locked on my gold nipple ring."Take them all... and you," I husk, pulling her inside....
I found the battered box in great-gran's attic. In a niche guarded by spiders.Inside was a silvered photograph, dated 1931. For all the world a dapper gentleman of means, there's no mistaking the she beneath the drag. The ribbon'd yellowed...
BettyJane is getting married. Bachelorette party. Whole-Lotta-Cock Club. Can't get out of it.She's danced down to the Bride's Throne, surrounded by oiled-up muscle and speedo-straining cocks, the girls shrieking "Do Them ALL!"I'm startled by a finger grazing my neck. She...
I close the bedroom window just as my daughter bounds into the room. "Hey mom, s'up?""Ah... nothing. Was going to grab a quick shower," pulling my robe closed before turning. "You?""Supposed to be tutoring another college jock. Tapped him I was gonna...
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...
The Science Of True Love
""One simple mouth swab is all it takes. A quick DNA test to find your perfect partner!""
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...
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...
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...