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Category Archives: Story
The Knife
Once upon a time, I knew a lovely lady who had a thing for the cold touch of steel on her skin. The more intimate the area, the wetter she would get. She could cum almost with the touch of … Continue reading
Photographs and Memories
Just a little scene that passed through my waking dreams last night… He wished he had more photographs of her. That was only one of several thoughts that went through his head as he put his clothes away. “Do hurry … Continue reading
Really, I Tried To Write
It really is 0130 on a Sunday morning, and I really am awake, but I am sitting under a pop-up canopy in a local park helping with an overnight ultramarathon run. These people are crazy, frankly, but all the lithe … Continue reading
A New Story To Write
I wonder what it will say?
I Like The View
I wish it was you, and it was only the beginning.
Out For A Stroll
It was late enough in the morning that the commuters had already vacated the neighborhood, and early enough that the soccer moms had not yet stirred beyond their doors. Most of the houses were locked up, blinds down, ready for … Continue reading
The Talent
It was the third day of a long session, and I could hear the fatigue in her voice. It mirrored my own on the other side of the glass. My ears hurt from more than twenty hours under the cans, … Continue reading
A Small Rememberance
I do not remember all of it, but I remember this little bit… I came out of the bathroom and found you on the bed, jeans and panties on the floor, and your hand between your legs. You were not … Continue reading
I Dreamt About You Last Night
I could feel you in my arms, the gentle weight of your body as it rested against me. I could almost hear you breathing. I reached for you and almost touched you before the banshee of the alarm went off … Continue reading
Happy Heart Day
Yes, I know you do not celebrate Valentine’s Day. That does not mean I cannot think of you today. In fact, I did. I had a beautiful dream as I woke up this morning. It went something like this. I … Continue reading