Losing Control

Losing Control

“Are you ready?” I asked. “For what?” Kelly replied, trying to kiss me again. “For this,” I said, pulling her shirt off over her head. She gasped, but didn’t stop me. I dropped it to the floor behind her and moved my kisses down to her breasts, sucking her left nipple...
Falling For Piper

Falling For Piper

  If it was possible to write a story of gluttony, lust, and sloth without a moralistic ending then it would be our story, because we fell into decadence without so much as a hint of guilt or a moment of regret. There were challenges as there always were, but...
Loving Her More

Loving Her More

“Is she prettier than I am?” she asked, her lip trembling at the question. This was a new game for us, but I knew the answer the second she asked it. I had asked her the same thing, albeit with different words, for a long time. I knew how she felt asking, and I could...