It had been several months since our last threesome as the Sex Jump Gate had closed afterwards.  Kate was still single, but had the FBs, though occasionally we would get playful, it’s just that we wouldn’t go the whole...

After the CRJ landed in Santiago, I bid farewell to others including David and especially Terri who had decided that I was her little sister!  But we knew that in a few weeks, we’d reconnect in Whistler and I...

I woke at 4 AM in Ellie’s spare room, feeling surprisingly refreshed despite all the drama and tedium mere hours ago. After a quick shower, I pulled on a red Icebreaker 250 zip-up, last night’s jeans, and a thick...

When I was younger, black guys scared me.  I wanted nothing to do with them.  Now that I'm thirty, I feel empowered... but only if they are young enough to manage.  So, doing the school physicals has changed my...

She undid her corset, she tool off her gloves, she removed her boots, let her skirt slide down. She stood in front of him, completely naked at last. He tried to reach her with eager mouth abd hands, she opened her legs started caressing herself, he begged to be...

The Painful Truth (Sequel to Hotel Blacked) All characters are eighteen or older   I give Andy every opportunity to make up for his 'short' comings, but the more guys who fuck me, the smaller he seems to be. He's still agitated over...

Tainted souls with trigger warnings erogenous beings scandalously cladDancing to raptures of decadent minds and stereotypes possessing dark flaws Held to the breasts of hermaphroditeswithout ovaries and stalagmites Clinging like bats in the cunt's scullery quenching the thirst of...

Right now, I'm at Emerald Isle in N.C. at my brother's beach house.  We are here for the week, me and my hubby with two young children.  The trip started Saturday afternoon... about a 5-hour drive to Conyers, Ga...

I woke at 4AM in Ellie’s spare room, feeling surprisingly refreshed despite all the drama and tedium mere hours ago.  After a quick shower, I pulled on a red Icebreaker 250 zip-up, last night’s jeans and a thick polar...

I am a shadow of twilighta charade of fleshmasqueradingI am the scavengerof your fatescreamingI am the graveof your decaying corpsetaunting your bonesI am your miseryof your adultress memorieslying underfootI am a shadowof your grotesque  

Becoming my quill's poetic voyeur  tasting the fly in the ink  the dark side of my hors d'oeuvre  listening to silence whispering in my ear  as if lusting scorpions crawling my back  among the shadows in my mind's oasis...

In the darkness of your poseythe cunt's thoraxwith it's sleeping tonguewhere the shadows dwell with the breath of your soul dripping a staccatoon my blood-stained Nikeslistening to the voices singing"Bring your love home to me"