Peeping Jane: Part 2

He pulls his hard dick out through the slit of his boxer briefs, stroking it slowly as he watches the two girls. I take a long drag, filling my lungs with minty smoke, and squat down for a more comfortable view. Leaving the cigarette pressed between my lips, I pull off Christina’s jean jacket and spread…

Peeping Jane: Female Voyeur

Stepping off the last of the balcony’s steps, a warm summer breeze blows my cigarette smoke back into my face. The crowd above me whoops and hollers over juvenile drinking games. “How did I end up back in this town,” I grumble, having taken to the habit of talking to myself over the past few…

Food Porn

My husband holds out an unwrapped red Popsicle directly in front of my face. I look up at him from the dining chair. “Thanks.” Though it’s early in the afternoon, encroaching summer is already raising the temperature. He’s donning only periwinkle blue boxer briefs and mismatching socks, while his beard hides his chest like a…

Military Grade S & M

Solider is not my usual musician or pretty boy. He is the epitome of a military man; a rough face with matching hands, covered in numerous scars, and his prominent nose looks like it has been broken more than once. His muscles are a work related fallout, not just for show. He is a real life G.I. Joe complete…

Birthday Suit

He looks so handsome in a suit. It might only be second time I’ve seen him in one though. Roughly he takes off the name brand jacket I bought for him and drops it into a heap on the chair in our walk-in closet. As he exits, I pick it up and hang it amongst…

For The Love

The refrigerator hums behind him. The silence between us is anything but deafening. Every noise — the appliances, the dog’s tags jingling as he scratches, the commercial on the television in the living room — is crystal clear. My nose runs as hot tears roll down my face. His hand disappears into his sleeve and he…