Blowjob – The Double Barrel

Her eyes studied them for a few moments. They stood at attention and waited for her next move. This, of course, was not entirely the truth. Lana suspected that they would get along pretty well without her present. However, this was a fantasy she had long been waiting to experience and there was no possibility she would walk away from …

Bulbous Head

Ruth glanced at the keys in front of her. One thing about these Apple laptops was how easy they were to see with the keyboard lighting up on her lap. The screen was the familiar post site for her blog, Zephyr Writes. A slight shift against the two pillows behind her followed before she allowed her fingers to fly. I’d …

Beneath the Watchful Black Walnut

Author’s note:  This is the epilogue for a new series, which may never make it to this site as it is rather different than my normal subject matter. This epilogue, however, hits the mark rather well. “You’re not serious.” Herman nodded with lips forming into a toothy smile. His balding head caught the shine of sunlight that camouflaged the light …

Chords and Keys

The bass drum ripped through the crowd noise with its thump. Even behind the massive stage, Pi felt her heart leap in her chest with each beat. For the security guard’s sake, she just hoped it never caused her to bite down. The beat, however, helped her form a rhythm in her sucking technique and knew he was close to …

The Gods of Sexton City

Author’s note: This is part 4 of Sexton City. Almost all the players are now in place so that the story arc can begin, but this and one further vignette are left before we get to that point. Reginald George stood at the pulpit as the rumble of the faster-than-light engines ceased. This was a long way from Reggie’s dingy …

Cast Aside Ruins

Author’s Note:  This is part three of Sexton City. As for the characters, you’ve met Chopin before. The flogger struck leaving a trail of red claw marks on the brown skin behind it. Thunder roared its applause. Carter pulled the flogger back again in preparation of the next swing. The handle was held in his right hand while his left stroked …

Whore’s Voyage: Part 13 – A Viking’s Future

Author’s note: This is part 13 and the finale of Whore’s Voyage. This part, combined with part 12, was written prior to the previous 11 and was intended as the ending. However, the story does not end here..the epilogue was written this past Thursday and evolves the story to continue as my new Wicked Wednesday exclusive series, Sexton City…this is part two …

Chain Links and the Rail Marshall

Grant pulled his black leather jacket tighter around him. Not real leather, of course, but not like one could tell the difference anymore. He leaned against the brown tiles and waited. The beaten black New York Yankee ballcap was kept high enough for his eyes to roam the platforms. Emblazoned in large black letters carved out in the tile above …