"A fairy writes a letter to her beloved"
I lean against the marble statueWith closed eyes, I slide down her form‘til I’m sitting – and I listen to the soundsThe sounds of Leafy, our city, our secret.No more. But was she ever?How could children claim an entire cityAs...
"A most dangerous game begins"
Charlie’s Lounge on Beacon Street has become your go-to when returning home from business; Boston has always felt more exciting than the small-town life you live in Braintree. Being home is terrific, for sure - Alyssa and the kids are...
NakedI stand, dropletsglistening on my skin.I pause, smiling, eager to tasteyour kiss.I've missedthe drumming of your heartbeat in my ears,the sound of you whispering"let's go...."KnowingYour slave am Iheld by chains of desire...your fingers dance, my release theirmission.Kalon - a single wordto define...
"Some more of my thoughts"
Hello dearest friend,Huge surprise: you're on my mind againAnd while that has been the case from time to timeOnly the Gods above knowWhether this message will be dominated by The inscriptions on my heart or the dancing ribbons of thoughtWhich have...
"The story of how I lost my virginity"
Winter was coming soon, a cold one too, judging by the breeze; living so close to Lake Michigan made predicting weather patterns pretty easy, especially as winter approached. I took in a deep breath, the crisp air was refreshing, like...
"Riley breaks the rules"
In the month since Randy and I began our open relationship, things had been going quite well: the rules were simple enough to follow, I’d made a few new friends, the sex was incredible, and save for one embarrassing night,...
"Riley and Randy talk about their relationship..."
I opened the text message. My heart sank; it was from Randy. He had sent several of the photos I’d taken with Drew earlier, the last one being from after he had filled me with his cum. Fuck. I’d thought...
"Riley's fun is spoiled when she gets a text message from her boyfriend..."
I sighed, staring out the window as a thousand thousand raindrops pelted the rooftops and city streets like so many paintballs exploding in their reds, blues, and greens, the rain gave no indication of stopping. So much for Sandy Neck. ...
"The third installment of the "Inked Crotch" series"
I sigh when he tastes my arousal, he takes his time exploring me, and my fear subsides. This is not his first time. I weave my fingers into his hair holding him in place and press myself into his sharp...
"A response to a challenge from user FLUTTERED"
7:30 AM SUNDAY I’m not sure what woke me: the sunlight filtering through the curtains or the vibration of my cell phone alerting me of yet another missed call. Thirteen unread texts, four missed calls – all from Adrian; I roll...