Peeping

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

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…

EatPussy

Eat Pussy Like a Fat Kid Eats Cake

After making out on my bed for what seems like an eternity, my thespian asks, “Do you always kiss like that?” Taken back, chunks of shaky silent stumbles out of my mouth between words, “Yeah. No? I don’t know.” How drunk am I?  Until I blurt, “Why?” in the bitchiest tone I know. “I can tell you’re…

MeanWoman

The Last Time We Have Sex

Our romance is a three-act tragedy on its final decline. I feel like an actress playing the part of interested date. When he kisses me, I can taste his want and longing. He reeks of commitment and desperation. Laying on a couch too formal for his apartment, I watch while he fumbles around in the kitchen. He twists and turns in…

Spank

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…

DoubleBlind

Stranger Sex

The morning light breaks through the window forcing my eyelids open. Allowing my vision time to adjust before making my French exit from this Parisian apartment, I watch the light creep down the far wall, slowly illuminating the worn wallpaper and vintage gold frames. If it wasn’t such a horrendous hour to wake up it…

Restroom

Hate Fuck

His laughter burns a hole through my chest and my hatred for him radiates off my skin. My fingers clench, the tips rub against the sweat of my palms. My entire body is damp with contempt. In the corner of the club he sits at the end of one of the VIP booths with one arm…

Generic Ruthless

Annual Pass

A year later and just as young and beautiful as the night I left him in that bathroom. He looks exactly the same in fact. Same stretch of long, dirty blond hair resting against his chest, similar rock star outfit of deliberately tattered black and grays layers, and most noticeably, the same look of youthful…

MMF

Lucky Devil: Twice as Horny

“You know what a threesum is, right?” Drummer probes Captain Nerd. “Yeah, of course,” he chuckles a little nervous. “Instead of two girls, it’s two guys. You know… two horns.” A wave of realization washes over Nerd’s face; first understanding and then a look of suspicion as his eye bounce between Drummer and I. “Is…

MMF

Lucky Devil

I check my war paint in the mirror again. Vixen Cherry lips, matte Starry Night eye shadow, and just a touch of old-fashion Rouge blush under my cheek bones. Yes, I am ready for battle. The noiseless digital clock illuminates the lateness of my date in neon green, fourteen past the hour. I crack open…

SHAMELESS

Smells Like Teen Spunk

The party is just starting but my pint of Jack is close to gone. I am going to have a night I won’t remember. They walk in and I know one of them is underage. The two boys look equally young but in Los Angeles age is a factor that is hard to determine. But…

You are not the mistakes you have made

Burning Bridges to Light the Way

I am who I am today because of the mistakes I made yesterday. ― The Prolific Penman When a child sticks a fork in an outlet and gets electrocuted, they learn never to do that again. But what if there is no electricity? What if there are no consequences? Or, what if the child likes the…