"What's one more Angel in heaven? Quite a handful, it seems."
The pearly gates need a damn good oil, that's for sure. They swing inward ahead of me, and the rending screech of grinding metal echoes across the sun-drenched cloud carpet beyond.Clanging to a halt at the extent of their swing,...
"A stranger demonstrates a side of Paris he's never experienced"
People watching is hard to beat. Take that couple across the street from Café Charlot where I sit enjoying the last fingers of Parisian sun casting long shadows along Rue de Bretagne.They're dressed up, probably for the theatre. Polo shirt...
"The cheating English professor gives his A-level student an extended lesson in the language of lust"
Teeth clenched, he came, splotching her bare pussy. He’d only come for tutoring. Her parents prepared pasta one floor below.Pearly cum pools quivered atop the stuttered exhalations of her own orgasm, juices snaking from her distended pink slit.Popstar posters needled...
"Each brush stroke pushes Justine closer to the edge."
Justine left it a day. She didn't want to appear too eager or desperate. Also, it would give Corey a little time to readjust time zones, though he'd only been to the other side of the country.The day itself was...
"Justine waters his plants and finds much more than she expects at Mr Turner's house."
Justine flicked her blonde tresses aside and wedged the phone between her cheek and shoulder. "I can meet you in a bit. Like, half ten? Mom reminded me to water Mr Turner's plants early." She scrabbled in her cutoffs for...
"Sun, sea, and the gradual descent into depravity at the hands and ropes of two teenage students"
As I arch off the wooden seat to the limit of my straining bonds, I'm not sure whether the burning need to cum or my jackhammering pulse will kill me first. The thin white ropes that criss-cross my naked body...
"This dame is trouble of the highest caliber"
There she is, pure honeyed gold, bang on cue. Third window from the left. First floor balcony. Light spills past her silhouette, a halo projected into the freezing night air, breath frosting ahead of her like the smoke I blow...
"Not even Christmas can save me from this level of embarrassment"
Most people spend Christmas with friends and family. This year, I'm not one of them.Before you misjudge me as one of those saddos, sitting in my underpants and T-shirt in a soulless flat nursing a pint and the TV remote...
"... to those who wait."
She deserves a treat after the torment I put her body through last night. She was so, so good. Needy and obedient.The bedroom is now silent, save for her rhythmic breathing and the birdsong filtering through the open window. The...
"The photographer is an expert at capturing la petite mort."
They're always so eager to please. Unappreciated at home, my camera offers freedom. Desirability. Purpose.In matching pumpkin underwear, this one's fully embraced the season. Stunning."Ease down the straps…"Click-whirr."Perfect. Cup them."Click-whirr."Touch yourself…"More."The sheets rustle, wavy locks swishing, hand digging into desire-stained...