Monthly Archive: February 2016

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2+1=2

“Hey Evan, we’re here.” Jim and Brad arrived every Monday at 3 p.m. A year ago, a motorcycle accident paralyzed me. Only my motorcycle gang supported me. My partner ditched me when he determined I would never be physically whole. What a loser. That’s when Jim and Brad came to visit and made their offer. We have met like this ever since. I rolled my wheelchair into the living room. “Hey guys.” “Hey, man. You are looking good. I hope that means you have something fun in mind for today,” said Jim. “Yeah, I watched this video of two guys...

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Captive

I am participating in Friday Flash. This picture prompted the story. Blindfolded and perched on the mahogany swivel piano stool, Audrey opened her legs for his inspection. Stephen hummed the tune she had finished playing for him. This world renowned pianist delighted the masses with her musical talent, and they never knew she directed him, playing her. “Spread your legs wider and sit still.” He dropped to one knee, with his body between her legs, and glanced up at her. She bit the corner of her bottom lip, her signature tell, impatience. He smiled, knowing she would get what she...

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Sexual Synergy

I knew the second John James walked into the room. It was fifteen minutes before my class ended. His presence sent my body and mind into a tailspin of robust sexual desire. With skin flushing, I stepped into my total sexual self. Destiny or fate provided me the only person who could flip that switch. However, his unannounced arrival in the classroom meant one thing, a threesome. As I wrote on the whiteboard, my lecture topic became sexualized. I knew John’s eyes were on my ass. I almost dropped the marker as I imagined his hand dragging my skirt up...