Month: April 2016

Hitchhike 

My story writing muscles are stiff, arthritic, and slightly anemic. This is just to help me work out some kinks mentally. Just written ruminations.   — My eyes caught on her cocoa-colored legs as she slid in the cab. That denim skirt hitched to mid thigh and I swear to God I saw a flash of …

Caught (5:1)

Lazy. Didn’t edit. On vacation.  I’ll give you boobies later in apology.  *** Tossing back the covers, Gazelle climbed to her feet. Her body gave a twinge sending a rush of heat through her body as she realized what caused it. In spite of herself, and her multiple misgivings, she smiled. He still knew how …

Open 

Beauty is what you conceive it to be  Flowers twined around bare thighs  A pink tongue peaking out to tease  The particular construct of a face  Preference plays a peculiar role   Am I beautiful?  Or am I an artfully constructed lie?  How do you see me? 

Caught (5)

Chapter 5 Their erratic breathing filled the room. She let his body weigh her down into the bed, her arms numb from being bound so long. It didn’t bother her though. No, she enjoyed the numbness as well as the way he grew semi hard inside of her, and the slow snake of his cum …