For The Birthday Girl

For The Birthday Girl

  She was only partially at her own birthday party. Okay, to be fair, she was tied up in the bedroom for most of the night while the party raged on in the living room and kitchen. We drank and talked and played games, and when one or two of us vanished for a...
Summer Love

Summer Love

  Summer love can be fleeting–hell maybe it’s supposed to be–but fifteen minutes can occasionally last a lifetime. Maybe you can add a few minutes to our affair since technically I saw her across the beach an hour before we spoke a word. But is it love if it’s...
Her Eyes and Mouth

Her Eyes and Mouth

  Some days it’s easier to imagine I’m her instead. It’s a common enough fantasy I suspect, even if we don’t discuss it or let it out to play very often. But I’ve spent enough time daydreaming and enough time writing that it slips in more easily than it might....
Be Ready to Come

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...

For The Love of Daddy

Dad was quiet for a while and we stared at each other. “You’re prettier than Mariko,” he finally said. I leaned in and poked him in the ribs, but he was being serious for a change. I kissed him on the forehead and put my legs over his lap as I grabbed his hand. “Are...