Shadows of the Primary Alpha

It was the bruises that caught Kelvin’s attention. Even as he dressed in the shadows of 4 am, they were obvious. Candy had, again, been with her dom the night before and come home late. As usual, she had crawled into bed beside Kelvin without disturbing him. That he was sleeping under the influence of a large bottle of spiced …

Just the Girl On a Cold Night

Author’s note: This past week marks thirteen years since the passing of Robert Palmer. His music has inspired this piece. Evan waited with his fingers tapping on the dashboard. The evening was cold enough that those walking past the car breathed out white puffs of air. It was not yet cold enough to snow, but that would not be far …

Sex on the Two Broken Chairs

Darryl lay back and stared up at the stucco ceiling. “I need more friends like you, Rufus. Most either don’t want to hear about this, or don’t care.” Rufus stared across the room at Darryl with a pad in his lap, ready to take notes. “Meg and I have become like two chairs.” Darryl turned his head to look at …

An Evening With the Baker’s Dozen

Author’s note, this is part 5 of the PolyWorld series. 5pm… As with any good manager, Evan knew how to warm Meg up. Spread eagle and blindfolded on the bed, she squirmed causing the chains of her restraints to jingle as a tongue found her clit. She had no clue who the tongue belonged to, but there were no complaints …

Temptation of the Warmth Below

Darryl woke to a dark room. Looking at the stars on the stucco ceiling for a moment, he assessed his situation. Echos of car lights caused bits of light to filter into the room around the blinds as the tires rolled away along the asphalt outside. His head pounded, but his belly was calm. So far, anyway. As he considered …

Covers to Covers

The mobile phone announced it was six thirty by playing the opening of AC/DC’s Thunderstruck. An arm shot out from under the covers as Darryl attempted to destroy the menacing mobile. “Get up, sleepy,” Meg murmured. With her right knee on the side of the bed, she leaned in and kissed Darryl’s cheek. “You need to pick better tunes for …

Alpha of Dominance and Control

Meg pushed her hips back hard, feeling his tongue claiming her. Her knees, red and sore, shook with the want to no longer stay still. Evan, on his back beneath her, lapped at her pussy. “I do love tasting my cum from you.” She giggled and twitched but, as Evan had commanded, she stayed on her knees above him. Her ass …

Some Serious Sounding Sex and Erotica

“Sex should always be serious,” Meg said before rolling her tongue across the tip of his cock. “Never take it light-heartedly.” Walt reached behind and pulled his head up from the pillow so he could lock eyes with her over his belly. “No fun should be had.” “None at all.” She puckered her lips and planted a long kiss on …