Central Park in The Rain

Central Park in The Rain

The thunder should have been a warning. Instead, we just stared up at the sky over the park and ooh’d and ah’d at the light show above. It wasn’t until we actually felt the first drop of rain that we polished off the bottle of wine and threw the...
We Met At a Sex Party

We Met At a Sex Party

We met at a sex party. She was across the room getting fucked from behind by my wife’s boyfriend’s girlfriend’s husband as I was getting blown by a blonde whose name I didn’t know but who used to go out with my girlfriend’s wife’s ex-husband. The moment I saw her I...
Sex in Motion

Sex in Motion

We made out on the bus from Indianapolis to Pittsburgh. Hiding in the back row next to the smell of the Greyhound bathroom we kissed and slid hands under jeans as the strip malls passed us by. On the train from Chicago to New Orleans, we hid in the privacy of our tiny...
Do You Want To Taste Her?

Do You Want To Taste Her?

I might have left too quickly. But once we were done my mind instantly moved back to the girl waiting at home in our bed with her fingers between her thighs and her imagination swirling. And no matter how long I tried to sit still and keep it about us, the girl at...
The Laundromat

The Laundromat

I’ve seen her eight times over the last few months. Always it’s one or two in the morning, and she’s doing a small load of laundry full of indiscernible items. She sits on top of the machine and reads a magazine, and she smiles at me although we never talk. Sometimes...