"Now available as audio at https://www.girlonthenet.com/blog/mirror-fucking-over-a-mirror/"
I can't quite remember where this falls in to the timeline of those two weeks in each other’s arms. My brain has shook that particular tin of memories around so much, it doesn't seem to have an order anymore. Just...
"The alien agenda explained"
Scream.Hate.Cum.We are these entities, slipping, grinding, groveling, each dominated by the other, down and down until the lowest worships at the feet of everything that might be called existence. We drain, suck, and savor, punishing and pushing each other into...
"A young man starting out"
I had no real plans after graduating from a rural high school, so I went to a trade school in a nearby city for mechanical courses. I had a two-year course and halfway through, I managed to get a job,...
"Heather admits to wanting more."
I woke up this morning with mixed feelings about last night. What Heather and I did, the line that was crossed. It couldn't be uncrossed. I was hard as a rock, of course. But I was worried about the psychological...
"Sometimes the gander needs a lesson on what the goose doesn’t like."
Have some mercy on a guy. I mean, it's bad enough you have those big tits, but where did you find that t-shirt, in the box with your old junior high stuff? Half your tits are popping out of the scoop...
"John and Brianna back at the swingers club"
A couple of months after their visit to the swingers club they get a text message from Luke asking them if they want to join him and his wife, as they will be visiting the club during the weekend. They both like the idea, so they...
"I swear on my ass, I didn't mean for this to happen..."
His reflection's on my screen, washing my twenty-stories-up window.We both deserved a work break.  Skirt and panties fell. Balancing my forehead on my desk, I jutted my ass towards him. Fingers spread my cheeks, teasing my naughty hole. Like what you see, window-man?I grabbed my plug....
"Morning bliss after a night of fucking"
It was morning and the light of the dawnRecalled me from the pleasure-land of dreams,Images of your radiant bodyWrithing in the throes of climactic joyEmblazoned on the windows of my mind,Unwilling for the memory to fadeOf the wrapt expression on...
"Our time with the machine continues as Sharon gets opened up."
Reaming Sharon's restrictive pucker was something that I've always wanted to do. Â But she'd never let us slip more than two fingers inside and never past the second knuckle. Â That was only accomplished after extensive amounts of lube and...
