So there I was, in a fourteenth-floor apartment that belonged to what's-his-name, surrounded by the winking lights of sprawling New York City. I’d been having nonstop encounters with famous characters from Wonder Woman to Elton John and, my god, that...
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Melancholy Paradise
"The picturesque brunette; sweet face, pert tits, a tiny waist with an ass juicier than a spring peach. Her cock was beautiful, too."
Thick raindrops caressed the windows of the vehicle in a natural curtain of privacy. My pussy grew wet as she tenderly kissed me. This couldn’t be the last time. I refused to believe it. Everything but this exact moment in...
I stared at the counter. Music played faintly over the speakers, sunlight shining through the windows as happy customers chatted around me. And I kept staring at the counter. The spot where James made me cum the night before. People...
“Did you fuck her?” I whispered.He stood at the other end of the room, my husband, with his back to me. Slowly, he turned, eyes finding me in our bed.“You want to fight? Is that what you want?” he accused,...
I woke to the scent of fresh linen and floral perfume, feeling light as a feather like always. I loved my life. I had all I ever wanted: A hardworking husband, a perfect son, and the incredible opportunity to run...
Grocery Store Grave Shift – Part III
"Friends, sex, and finding purpose on a grocery store night shift."
December 18th 2:18 a.m.“How much longer?” Simon asked.Hector looked at his watch. “T-minus six minutes.”Tracking our thirty-minute lunch break was an extreme sport.Mary joined us, her recent nap still clinging to her posture. “Six minutes? I still haven’t eaten.”“Hey, that...
Grocery Store Grave Shift – Part II
"Friends, sex, and finding purpose on a grocery store night shift."
November 21st 8:44 p.m.Saturday night, I stepped off the bus into gently falling snow, surrounded by silence once the transit hissed, groaned, and pulled away. The Foodway’s sign lit the surrounding fog that swirled beneath the low hugging clouds. A...
Grocery Store Grave Shift
"Friends, sex, and finding purpose on a grocery store night shift."
November 16th 8:02 p.m. My interview was at nine in the evening. I didn’t care to find it odd as I pulled on my best pair of faded blue jeans in preparation. The position was for night shift anyway and...
The morning sun casts through the blinds, painting stripes of light onto her perfect shape.I grab my cock, eyes tracing the cleft of her still-damp labia. He'll be home soon; the man who owns this pussy.Mine for another few moments,...
Ava was an intensely grounded woman for being so beautiful. Her allure never siphoned her charm, never left her hollow. Piercing blue eyes told you she was constantly thinking a million things but wouldn’t dare say what. On the occasions...