Be Ready to Come

The note was clear. I was to be naked, in bed, and hard when she got home. The problem was I wasn’t sure when that would be. I got home early, picked up our room, lit some candles, and undressed, but I had somewhere between ten minutes and three hours to prepare...

Love is Many Things

Love is many things. It’s my yes and her no, spoken with honest kindness on the tongue. It’s how she laughs when, with a hand between her legs, I whisper the wrong thing. Love is lying next to each other making ourselves come when we’re too tired for anything else,...

There’s Nothing

“Show me what’s under your dress,” I said, as she lay down on my bed with a shy smile. “There’s nothing,” she whispered, her knees touching even as she sat up on her elbows. Her cotton dress was pretty and old, and it sat on her thighs completely aware that it was in...

Home From College

(From the first chapter of Disgusting Beautiful Immoral) Jane sat on the bed smoking and staring at me with a grin I found joyfully familiar. I took another few drags off my cigarette before crushing it out on the ashtray, and I instantly moved closer to her on the...

A Rooftop Nooner

“Lunch sex?” read the text. Fuck.  Do I have time?  Of course, I have time. “Where?” “Roof of your building?” Shit, that’s a fantastic bad idea.  The roof is perfect, and there’s even some privacy, but I know everyone in this building by their first name.  Don’t think...

The Fact That We’re Human

“Why is it that some days all I want is anal sex on a roof, and the next I just want to hold you and cry in your hair?” “It’s probably something stupid, like the fact that you’re human.” “That does seem like a ridiculous reason,” I said. We were lying on the grass in...