“They film themselves fucking in their attic bedroom on a day that’s unnaturally quiet. No traffic. No planes in the sky…”
A vignette about making a dirty home movie…
“They film themselves fucking in their attic bedroom on a day that’s unnaturally quiet. No traffic. No planes in the sky…”
A vignette about making a dirty home movie…
“Sometimes I stick my fingers in my mouth. Suck loudly and sloppily. Pretend that I’m choking on their cock. You’re so big, I tell them.”
A vignette about a phone sex operator.
“He kneels down beside the bath, takes a fistful of her hair in one hand, pinches closed her nose with the other and pushes her head underwater…”
A vignette about some breath control in the bath.
“The stranger nods. You can see him at the very periphery of your vision. In the shadows. Out of focus. Is he handsome? Is he young? Is he kind?”
A vignette about listening to some men discuss your various uses.
“This is the place where I’m going to fuck her. Right here. My cock will enter her here…”
A vignette about going down on a lover.
“It’s bad, she knows, but she does it anyway. She likes the way it feels and the badness is a part of that. If it was no danger it wouldn’t feel like that.”
A vignette about bareback fucking.
“Here she is, kneeling, naked while her lover pisses on her face. She is that person. That person is her…”
A vignette about the joys and discomforts of piss play.
“It’s not just that I relate the two things in my head – her tying back her hair, her sucking my cock. It’s the grace of it, too…”
A vignette about watching a lover tie back her hair.
“It never takes them long to make her come. The light sensation of their touch. A warmth that spreads from the point of contact, seeping through her skin. Magic.”
A short story about a magical masturbatory fantasy.
“When she masturbates she pictures cocks as thick as coke cans rammed home between her legs. Outsize dragon dick dildos…”
A vignette about wanting more girth than you can realistically handle.