Halloween Party
“Don’t tease her, Max,” Parker says, fiddling with my bandana. “After all, she’s flagging for fisting, not Daddies.”
Sequel to Poker Game.
Butch Lesbian Erotica

“Don’t tease her, Max,” Parker says, fiddling with my bandana. “After all, she’s flagging for fisting, not Daddies.”
Sequel to Poker Game.
Charlie and her friends play a game of poker, and the stakes are raised.
“You,” I pant. “I want you.”
“I want you to be more specific than that,” they say in a low voice next to my ear. “I know you can be.”
Basketball rivals meet at a gay bar and settle their differences over a drink and a dance.
“Tell me, boy, do you want to touch my wife?” He trails his hands down her body, caressing her softly.
I swallow. Nod.
“Why don’t I teach you how to touch her right?”
My roommates won’t stop arguing with each other, and I find a way to make them shut up.
Tensions run high in the boxing ring between rivals.
Jack’s friend needs some help in the garage.