My New Daddy

My New Daddy

  I have a habit of fucking the wrong men. To clarify, habit is probably not the right word. I should have said passion, compulsion, or addiction. That works better. I’m addicted to fucking the wrong men, and I’ve long since lost any regret or shame I might have...
We’re Not Putting on Clothes

We’re Not Putting on Clothes

  “If someone comes to look at the apartment, we’re not putting on clothes,” I said as we sat mostly naked in the window, our wine glasses still full. “They’ve seen naked people before,” she said, nodding in fierce agreement. We had just two weeks left, and our...
Jane’s Little Sister

Jane’s Little Sister

  “Let’s make a promise,” she said later that afternoon, lying naked against me. I was playing with her hair and she was gently touching my limp cock with a sympathetic look. “I’m not going to marry you,” I said. “Fuck you, that’s not what I mean. It’s not that...
This Music Makes Me Want to Fuck

This Music Makes Me Want to Fuck

  “This music makes me want to fuck.” “Look around you! This music makes everyone want to fuck. If they played any better we’d all be naked before the after party even started.” We looked at each other and the crowd; we could see it in their eyes. If there had...
A Little DP Between Friends

A Little DP Between Friends

“What do you think she wants?” he asked. “I think she wants to be fucked. Hard.” Our hands were on our dicks already, although it’s safe to say we didn’t need much help. Her fingers slipped into her cunt, wet with her saliva, and she was practically fucking herself...