"Many a time and oft"
The Henderson's had thrown a successful party at their home, welcoming one and all with gallons of booze. George awoke, feeling the worst for wear, and looked at his half-asleep wife next to him in the marital bed."Darling, I simply...
"I'm going to drain you dry"
She responded hungrily, her own strong hands roaming his athletic body. Melissa could feel him fumbling with the button on her skirt. A naughty smile grew on her face. How long was she going to keep this poor boy in...
"I walked in as they were having sex"
Over a few pints the previous weekend, Brian and I had agreed to play golf that June morning.Since Brian and I lived just a few blocks away, I pulled my golf cart and clubs behind me and walked to his...
"“Downtown” Demarcus Brown writes a letter to Penthouse Forum"
Dear Penthouse Forum,I have enjoyed reading your letters for many years. I have often suspected that some of the stories are “made up.“ I never imagined that I would have an experience like this one that I have the opportunity...
"A female civilian rewrites a soldier's story."
Guns have a recoil. I reminisced the impact in your embrace.You would tell me to aim for center mass, My eyes flinched, bangingThe heart.I ricocheted into your erection, Trembling from my ass Blinded by a flying bullet case.After using your...
"The road not taken sometimes was open only for a blink of an eye"
Soon, these footprints will be covered by the snowAnd my heart grows as quiet as the music of its fallThe curtain soon to fall upon the showOne memory remains, clearest of them all.I remember cobblestones, wet after the rain.Water puddles...
"To those who don't know how beautiful they are"
Others willed, “Please turn,” no need to self-affirm.The perfect person seen from afar,Your olive complexion.At the bar, is that a shiny or cheap rental car?Deepening my own self-introspection.Tits aplentyIn that herringboneform-fitting white and cream dreamThat skirt, for me, my dear—that...
"A mother and a son give in to their primal feelings."
Manel stood in front of the mirror, her breath shallow, her heart racing. The bathrobe clung loosely to her body, the knot at her waist barely holding it together. She reached up, her fingers trembling as they brushed against the...
"Sometimes it takes just the right friends to bring you out of your shell"
Nikki“Oh, thank fuck they’re gone!” Becca cheers as she walks back into the lounge, having shown her sister and brother-in-law to the door.I feel a little relief that I’m not the only one who’s glad to see the back of...
"The education of Kirsten"
Kirsten and I lived together, first, at her parents house (they were living nearer to her father's work) and soon, in a rented flat near the town centre by the river. I had detected a limited nature in our early...