"I have to be naked?" asked Mary, dropping her skirt to the floor. Joseph stroked his beard. "Yes, the angel said naked. Naked from the waist down, anyway." Mary hesitated before unfastening her panties. "Doesn't seem right, God saying naked." "God says it's for...
A little Irish honeyby Valentine BonnaireBenjamin Tartare had always been an unusual man, to say the least. The things he fancied were very 19th century. Modernism had begun to bother him with the advent of Conceptual Art. Whoosh, and everything was gone — wiped clean...
Jeremy was cooking eggs when thumping shook the ceiling above his kitchen. "Turn your fucking music down, you Godless piece of shit sodomites!" he heard through the ceiling. Jeremy flinched, glared at the ceiling. He glanced at the mini-boom box in the apartment...
"To market, to market To buy a fine pig. Home again, home again, Jiggedy jig." Carolyn bounced her squealing two-year-old niece on her lap as she sang to her. Little Carrie, child of Carolyn's married sister Amanda, loved the rhythm and attention as shamelessly as her...
He had offered to massage her shoulders ... a parting gesture. She had let him, knowing better, knowing where it would lead. Now she lay on her bed, on her belly, stripped to her panties as his hands roamed, not randomly, but deliberately over her shoulders, then...
"Oh John, you're so good, sooooo good, the best." Katy extolled, John grunted. John's hips were moving in a metronomic rhythm. Katy was on hands and knees in front of him, enjoying the slapping sound of groin hitting bum cheeks. She loved the sounds of sex - slaps,...
"Hey Mellow?" "Hi Joe. How long?" "Not so much tonight. Gotta go home; she suspects something's up." "To the motel? Or just behind the dumpster?" "Jeez ... not behind a fucking dumpster for chrissakes. I wouldn't do that to you. What do you take me for?" "A john."...
My lover lies on his side on the sofa with his hands wedged between his legs. He has grown soft in the middle and his skin is laced with silvery marks across his ass, belly and shoulders. The marks look like scars, and when I trace them with the tips of my fingers the...
He licked her pussy one more time, before lying down next to her. "Ah," he leered, "truly finer than any nectar." "Honey, you are a god. Wow, that was…" "Heavenly?" "Took the words right out of my mouth." "Hmm, want something in your mouth, do you?" "Well now that you...
A person can only look for comfort in a mirror for so long before it becomes too depressing. Tonight Kathy lasted twenty-seven minutes, beating her previous time by twelve seconds. There was no use for it. She had to go to bed sometime, and with any luck he'd be...