"Alex and Justin are alone in the locker room after practice."
I imagined this was what being in a big, icy cave felt like. It was the sounds mostly. Little drops of water dripped from the leaky faucets in the shower room, and the wind howled outside the door. Even the...
"A shy boy meets his new teammate at their first High School soccer practice."
It was late. The sun had already begun its descent over the ocean, and I had survived the first soccer practice of the year. I was never any good in new situations and certainly wasn't any good at meeting new...
"“Cut the ending. Revise the script. The man of her dreams is a girl.” - Julie Anne Peters"
She’d dumped him; seriously, pneumatic blonds from fucking accounts count. Glammed up, Sarah needed a man-free cocktail. The leather dyke was empathetic, flirtatious… packing.Back in Sarah’s apartment, the BBC strappy took her, animalistic relentless fucking. Being used liquified her gaping...
"Dead stars' priapic reminiscences"
It is two weeks before Christmas.“She’s late again!”“She’s always late. We used to tease her: ‘Zazie, darling, you’ll be late for your own funeral!”All is white. A radiant, heavenly white. Six elegantly-dressed women are languidly seated or stretched over six...
"How I met my nymphomaniac wife."
Time has been exceptionally kind to my wife Samantha. As a sixth form teenager, her stunning looks, along with her 36 DD's, attracted the attention of the male students and some teachers at her school. Her chestnut brown hair flowed down...