Lisa fed the few remaining sticks of furniture to the fire. "Guys, we're the last three survivors on this sorry-assed world, so we'd better decide once and for all how this is going to work." Jerboa nodded. "Although I'm older than this upstart here..." "Older by...
Told with Caitlin's permission Caitlin is twenty-seven. She's my partner's administrative assistant; with a Masters in Fine Arts she is definitely underemployed. When Cait's out of earshot, my partner describes her as office landscape or eye candy. If you met her, you...
I was chilled through, pissed off, and crying. Sometimes I couldn't see the road through the downpour. The rain would get so heavy that all the other cars were pulled over on the shoulder, lights on, waiting. Not me. I sped up even more, hydroplaning and then laughing...
"My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I AM Heathcliff! He's always, always in my mind: not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being." —Catherine...
Veronica is licking my balls. She holds my cock in one hand, lifting it straight toward the ceiling, keeping my scrotum taut as she takes one testicle entirely into her mouth and swirls it with her tongue. She lets it slip through her lips. Wet warmth flees, replaced...
The young nun's hips swayed so sweetly Locan half-expected her to glance back at him over her shoulder and wink. She did smile as she gestured to him to follow her into the bishop's study. Bishop Galway hunkered over his desk scowling at newspaper clippings. "Sister...
I fled to the A'dam in August, to escape the madness and rain of London. It is now early autumn, and I sit with the tall windows open, looking out at the canal: the streets are dusty and littered with dry leaves and bits of paper. I have been writing and painting in a...
She was Amarind. But he didn't know that yet. He saw her and nothing came to him and he looked away. Then back. The sort of chick you meet at a bar and at first sight you know her and know everything about her - what she thinks and wants, the what-she-did-yesterdays...
I fucked my way to the top. Not many women admit that these days, if they ever did. But I'm sure, despite changes in how we look at men and women, work and power, that a lot of women—and maybe some men, too—still do it. You grab your chances any way you can, and...
"I like too many things and get all confused and hung up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion." —Jack Kerouac He was a good guy really. As all-American as...