Museum Piece (First Course)
In this age of immodesty, of women being exhorted to use their sexuality to achieve all sorts of ends, it’s the ingenues I love the most. Their shyness, their little hesitations, their fear as they look over the edge and down into what they are convinced is the bottomless abyss of their own desires. Of […]
Ghost Marks
With one slender finger, Rachel pushed the crystal king onto its side with a click. It rocked back and forth on its round base on the marble chessboard. Her father’s eyes flitted over the chessboard, tracing lines of power. “What the hell do you think your doing?” “I’m resigning.” “Don’t be stupid! Why would you […]
Language and Power
I haven’t posted anything essayish here in a while, and I’ve been pondering on the fact that recently, sexual acronyms have started to really bother me. I have used them as much as anyone else: BDSM, MILF, D/s… and a new one I just learned today: CFNM (Clothed female, naked male). Recently I’ve started to […]
Museum Piece (Appetizer)
Beneath me, Lida’s thighs tensed and her eyes grew wide. I watched the echoes of a familiar war play across the Czech girl’s face, for it was clear that she was both scared and intrigued in equal measure. “Lida?” My fingertips drew series of soft lines that followed the lacy edge of her bra, over […]
Museum Piece (Starting with Dessert)
The thing about sex in bathtubs is that one mustn’t be in a rush. A frenzied fuck is better delivered against a wall, over a table, or in a bed. Splashing is for swimming pools but bathtub sex must, Stephen always insisted, start with a long delicious soak, interspersed with lazy bouts of fondling. Lying […]
Museum Piece (Perusing the Menu)
I wanted to try and write something smutty and fun and not too damn sombre. I love museums and it was a trip to one while in London that inspired this. Also, I noticed that I have very few f/m/f pieces, so I thought I’d try another. She was rivetingly beautiful. I couldn’t help but […]
Heat-Seeking
A blind, lusting worm, I reach through the layers of bedding. Hungry and heat-seeking, boneless, fluid. You have what I want. Give me your warmth in a frenzied, headlong dash through tangled sheets to bury the hottest part of you into the hottest part of me. My muscles will flex and seize their way to […]
Podcasted – Bequeathed, Part One
I’ve just uploaded a podcast version of part one of Bequeathed. I’m still trying to get better at reading, let me know what you think.
Things I leave Unsaid
I posted the Google Books Eco book below in order to start a discussion on writing in terms of what I say and what I leave unsaid in my stories and my shorter pieces of work.