Recent Kisses
scared you didnt exist
Allison tried to be a good host but emotion and blood loss left her brutally drained. She was adamant that you take her double bed, so right now she’s crashing on roommate Daniel’s.
I hold the towel as you step out of a long, hot shower. It just about wraps around you but doesn’t really overlap. You tamp yourself somewhat dry and then content yourself with air-drying. Your hair goes up in another towel.
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fern screamed so much
(Closing section of last Friday’s kiss, as a reminder.)
There’s a hesitation, but self-preservation or something kicks in. While I thrust deep inside you, Allison crushes Fern’s squirming body beneath her own and feverishly massages your clit. Into your ear she continues to murmur: “you’d fucking eat me too, wouldn’t you? How many people can you cram into your fat guts?”
Beset by pleasure inside, behind and afore, you nevertheless snatch a moment of lucidity and grab her by the hair.
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valentines be mine
Anticipation is half the fun. Some who think they know you might be surprised that you can be so patient. But there’s a quiet joy in being so obviously vampiric: sitting in the brittle gloom of a dozen candles, fireplace well-fed but banked to give a soft sensuousness to the unfamiliar living room. Across the coffee table are spilled a dozen red roses.
Part of the reason you don’t mind waiting is because Helen is keeping you company.
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