Anonymous Sex Service (A work in progress)

I was doing exactly as I had been instructed, so of course, I was terrified. The room was dimly lit, which was strange for a dressing lounge, but at least it was clean. The mirror in front of me fogged instantly, which meant I didn’t have to look at my face. I didn’t...

From Alice and Henry, a work in progress

“What are you going to do with twenty paintings of a chubby Indian guy?” Raj asked one morning. It was still warm enough to be out on the patio, as summer lingered long into fall, and he stood tall, his pose firm and strong. It had been nearly ninety the first week of...

Merry Christmas and New Erotica

Hi lovely people! I hope you all had a lovely Christmas, are enjoying your Hanukkah, and are gearing up for New Years. It’s been a hell of a year, and smarter people than me have written about it. But December was a busy month for me, including the publishing of...

Grown-up Sex (Erotica from QNY)

“What the fuck is grown-up sex?” “I don’t know,” I mumbled, trying to wrap my mind around the words I was hunting for. “I just mean we should fuck like adults. Without the… You know… Without the stuff…” “We should fuck without the stuff?” she asked skeptically. The...

The Stranger: an erotic short story

She likes to get fucked without seeing my face. I’m happy to indulge her, because I enjoy fifteen minutes of sex followed by a drink. We’ve played out the same scene all over town, and it varies only in what she wears and what I drink when we’re done.  She waits for...