by Jack Stratton | May 21, 2026 | Uncategorized
When I pushed her against the bookshelf and kissed her neck, she didn’t seem surprised. When will I learn to read women better? There are hot days when you get the itch. I tried doing something about it that morning, but I was almost late for work, so that...
by Jack Stratton | May 21, 2026 | Uncategorized
It had been a while since I had Chrissy over, and frankly, I wasn’t sure where we stood. I wanted her since the first time I met her. There was something about her smirk, her round metal-framed glasses, the daring in her eyes. Daring me to do something. We hooked up...
by Jack Stratton | May 21, 2026 | Uncategorized
Bee’s whimpers of need were, frankly, pretty pathetic. As was the way she raised her hips in the air, trying in vain to reach something to rub against. Her greedy cunt was glistening wet, shaved bare, and swollen from hunger and torment. She was tied to a table....
by Jack Stratton | May 21, 2026 | Uncategorized
It was always a wild party when my college friends got together. Even something like a housewarming could go late into the night. Back at school, we had this vast circle of friends, mostly orbiting Jasmine. We’d all gone to college together in Upstate New York, and...
by Jack Stratton | May 21, 2026 | Uncategorized
All that summer, her mother worked early, and Katie was home alone with Daddy. Mommy left for work at seven, but Daddy usually stayed in bed until at least eight or nine, so Katie would sneak into his room, quiet as a mouse. She knew it was bad, and she knew Daddy...
by Jack Stratton | May 21, 2026 | Uncategorized
She had been eyeing his suit since 59th Street. When the train emptied at 14th, she took the sudden exodus as an excuse to sit next to him. “I’ve never seen working sleeve buttons up close. It’s such a beautiful detail,” she said, her fingers hovering over his light...