Yazar: analsex

The first part of this story was in ‘exhibitionist-voyeur’. However, in the continuation things move to a new level of

This is a story loosely based on my experiences in college. Loose enough that this could be called fiction. Obviously

Zoe woke up late. Or at least, late for most people, but not late for Zoe. The house was quiet.

I initially wrote this story as part of a sort of free use/casual sex universe. I’ve since abandoned that idea

I am sitting at the breakfast bar when the door alarm rings through the apartment at eight on the dot.

This is a unique story about a husband and wife, written from two perspectives under two different titles. This one

For some reason I’d wandered into my bedroom at about ten o’clock one night. I’d flicked on the light as

I suggest that the reader take this series in order. At least read the introduction to the first story to

The grass was slippery and wet as she ran across the back lawn. The sun had set over an hour

Some of my stories are based on true events that I embellish, recreate conversations I did not hear and change