Little Bird V: Fin de Siècle

"There is no destiny, only fate, and it rests in their hands."

Honestly, why did we come here? I feel my age. I am the autumn leaves, appealing and beautiful in their own way, but winter approaches. Tonight’s invitation is courtesy of Eva, my oldest friend and the gallery curator. She is...

The Cure for Insomnia (Part 8, Day 5 PM

"A young man has a sleeping disorder. His best friend’s mom thinks she has a cure…"

“Do it, baby! Cum for Mommy.” “I’m cumming!” I shouted as I shot rope after rope of thick cum all over my mom’s tits. “Me too!” she moaned, “I’m cumming too.” After I squeezed out the last drop of cum, I looked down...

Little Bird

"She bristled with subdued distress, holding a suitcase."

What should I tell her? That her daughter is a slut? Her foot tapped under the table, the ticking of a timebomb.I toyed with my glass, speckled with condensation. I was enjoying the warm shade, picking over my half-eaten lunch,...