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A Perfect Spring day —

~ a story ~   He was gentle when he kissed her, pushing back her hair behind her ears and cradling her chin in his hands.  He was gentle in the way I remembered, the way I still think about before I fall asleep at night. It’s been six months since our last kiss, since […]

Monday Evening Fun —

~ erotica ~ “Hi.” He’d just gotten home from work, his three piece suite wrinkled from his long day. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me.  The short skirt of my strapless dress barely covered my ass.  My heels accentuated my rump even more so. I leaned up against the wall, glancing […]

Fuck You —

~ a poem ~ I thought it was you out of the corner of my eye. I thought you were walking up to me, a smile on your face, a whitty line ready to fall from your lips. I thought I’d turn to you, bewildered, yet hiding my pleasure at your presense. I thought I’d […]

Her & Him —

~ erotica ~ HER: I saw him from across the room. HIM: I tried to not notice her gaze. HER: I’d seen him play before. HIM: I’d noticed her presence a few times. HER: The women were always beautiful, always the most beautiful in the room. HIM: I tried not to look at her.  She […]

A Darkness —

~ a nightmare ~   I laid on my bed, curled into myself, facing the wall. He walked in.  I heard his boot steps.  Felt the change in the room.  Safety had vanished and wouldn’t reappear until he left. He threw something on my legs, something soft, fuzzy.  I looked down.  It was a pink […]

Questions —

~ a daydream ~   What does it say that even the mere whisper of your voice sends shivers up my body, tingling the hairs on the back of my neck, and flushing me hot all over? What does it say when a simple message from you captures my attention, drawing me away from anything […]

Dark Love —

~ erotica ~   “Are you ready?” The room was loud, crowded.  People milled about taking in the various scenes in progress. We didn’t often venture out to parties.  Most of our scenes took place at his home in the basement.  His roommates didn’t mind so long as he let them know ahead of time.  […]

Trust —

~ erotica ~   “So, you like fear play.” His hand held my hair, pulling my head back towards him.  His lips grazed my ear.  I felt the heat of his breath as he spoke.  One of my hands had found his leg; the other, fingers splayed open, hung at my side.  He held his […]

Skipper —

~ a story ~   You can get so lost in what you’re doing, in whatever complication your life has churned up, that you don’t see something right in front of your face. How many times had I sat on that hallway floor?  How many days had I spent studying hard, my nose literally in […]

Remembering You —

~ erotica ~ My thoughts turn to you in the most mundane of moments. Rising from the sofa, arms extended, stretching my muscles.  My shirt lifts, air kissing my stomach, and I feel your hands on my sides.  Your lips on my belly button.  Your grip pulling my flesh closer to you. Driving on the […]