Flashers

Giving Up Is Hard To Do

Even as his head moved between her thighs, a niggling thread of anxiety kept pulling her out of the pleasure. She sifted his hair through her fingers, trying to anchor herself in the moment, as his talented tongue worked her lubricated folds. He toyed, repetitively,... read more

Fuck-Me Hot

“Tony gets full marks for persistence,” Judy muttered. Helen sniggered. “Those wandering hands?” Judy sighed. “Can’t help himself. Drunk and thick as pigshit.” Helen leaned close. “Told you that outfit was fuck-me... read more

Cash

Debbie stretched, relishing having a huge bed all to herself. The fine cotton sheets felt lovely against her skin. I did it. I picked up a man in the bar last night and we had hot, rampant wild sex in my room. She sat up and looked around. There was the dressing... read more

Worth It

“You know, I’m a bit jealous.” Chloe turned to Sarah, who lay face-down on the sauna bench. “Why?” “Centre of attention, big day.” Chloe grinned. “You’re chief bridesmaid. You’ll have your own big day.” Sarah propped herself up on her elbows. “This spa weekend with my... read more

Scene Setting

Chloe unlocked the door. “No-one’s here,” she said. “She’s back tomorrow morning, him in the evening.” Tony followed her in. “I guess we’re not breaking in.” “He should’ve remembered my spare key.” She opened a cupboard, lifted a loose floorboard and emptied a packet... read more

Managing Her Estate

George looked at Lydia. “It is almost over.” “Can you ease his passing?” George turned to the dying duke. “Would you have medicine, your Grace?” “Aye,” the old man wheezed. “Make it strong.” Lydia heard Thomas’s voice from the door. “Uncle, I am in time.” “I prepare a... read more

Just One More Thing

Ethan kicked the bedroom door open, left eye twitching behind his glasses, his shoulders broadening under his cardigan. “That’s it! I’m taking you off the insurance for the Jag!” My mouth went dry. I knew he’d be unhappy, but Ethan never got this angry. “I’m s-sorry—”... read more

The Results

I never should have come. But I’m desperate, and if the rumors are true—here is exactly where I should be… My nipples respond to the anticipation and chill in the air—stretched like teats, taut in readiness. As if they know what’s about to happen. I... read more

Prestidigitation

“You know, I’m a bit jealous.” Chloe turned to Sarah, who lay face-down on the sauna bench. “Why?” “Centre of attention, big day.” Chloe grinned. “You’re chief bridesmaid. You’ll have your own big day.” Sarah propped herself up on her elbows. “This spa weekend with my... read more

Year of the Snake

“I wanted my fucking Valentine.” Medusa’s wrath knew no bounds. Snakes flew from her head in all directions as she cast her eyes about the kingdom looking for her next cocksure prey. Two snakes landed in Knossos in the garden of a bare-breasted... read more

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