"Seeking strength in times of uncertainty"
The world is run by lunaticsWho build electric cars,The tyrants and the billionairesWho race to conquer Mars.Their social worth is measuredBy zeros on a screen,The closest brush with povertyA million in green.I’ve nothing much in commonWith the richest one-percent,Treading water...
"Someone has climbed into her bed. Not just someone—him"
Naked and starving, he steps into the blackness, cloaked by the soft purr of her snores. Waits, eyes adjusting to the sanctity of the dark bedroom until faint shapes form in the monochrome moonlight that bleeds around the drawn curtains....
"Where does the boundary between submission and control lie? Sam finds out between the heat of two women."
Silence is harder to endure when it's shared. I know they’re both there and try to banish the latent vision of Leila, spread naked, face-up on the table ahead of me, bound to it by four silk scarves similar to...
"How can I reconcile this killing wish for my colleague?"
I'm not a violent person but I want to kill that bitch. Look at her fawning over those boys at the table; all bashful smiles and girly giggles as she playfully brushes that mane of perfect dirty blonde away from...
"Can a man not even shave in peace?"
The rising Christmas Eve sun glints off the razor blade as I ease it across my stubbled cheek, the bathroom mirror confirming I need more sleep. The Jones’ do like to talk and the treacherous conditions from the fresh snowfall...
"This scene isn't going to fuck itself, people"
Just another dead pornstar. Her parents will mourn the loss, but society won't. People will see a pretty girl saddled with debt, cut down in her prime in a seedy profession, tut and move on. That's the way this business...
"Back on the ground, the girls share a man... and more."
The myth about black men and the size of their equipment is just that; a myth, probably exacerbated by the porn industry. I know—sadly not first-hand—because I've researched it for a commissioned article. If I was solely after big dicks...
"What happens on the plane, stays on the plane... or does it?"
It’s cramped in the aeroplane bathroom but with my foot up on the toilet lid and breath fogging the tiny mirror over the tinier sink, his cock fits snugly as he ploughs me.Luring Mr Clark-Kent-glasses into my naughty net so...
"The first rule of fucking for the dirty divorcee: no names. Ever"
Is there truly any such thing as an amicable divorce? Robert and I told everyone that's what it was, but the truth was uglier than fiction. He wanted half the estate—said he was entitled to it—and I told the lazy...
"A guy is tormented by the visions of beauty at the beach resort"
Up until the moment she approached, I'd have sworn the answer to can a bikini stop time would be an emphatic no.But in that moment, I change my mind.I’m chilling from the brutal heat of the midday sun in the...