Paul Lewellan
Permission As third-year faculty in the Women and Gender Studies Department, Dr. Constance Presley was twenty years younger than the average attendee at the President’s End of Summer Party. A…
Continue ReadingPermission As third-year faculty in the Women and Gender Studies Department, Dr. Constance Presley was twenty years younger than the average attendee at the President’s End of Summer Party. A…
Continue ReadingLeave Me Not Alone I felt her moist breath on my earlobe. That's how I knew she was there. I felt the rhythm of her breathing steady, strong, and a…
Continue ReadingMy DMs OMG... he replied?! He... REPLIED?! He wasn’t supposed to respond? That was my first thought when I opened my Instagram app and saw the red dot next to…
Continue ReadingHealing Dick roams in his sitting room, scratching his unkempt hair and punching his fist in the air at intervals. Time sprint in favour of the falling night pisses him…
Continue ReadingA Forest Of Dicks My body didn’t look that bad. Did it? Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, I ran a hand over the vacancy where my breast used…
Continue ReadingRichard Cravings I took my meds late for the DMade myself stay awake and wait for that DI woke up early shaved my legs for that DSpritzed my cleavage for…
Continue ReadingI Desire You It excites me to write to youI have this for a not insignificant timesexual arousalin anticipation of sexual activitywith you You knowLilith is a very active field,…
Continue ReadingItalian Food your hairruns downmy bodylike blackand loopingpasta. my chest,my belly,dinnerplates. my fingers,twisting forks. Biography DS Maolalai has been nominated four times for Best of the Net and three times…
Continue ReadingIt Arrived In The Afternoon Showing that it did not come for love,did not know how to be gentle and affectionate.It came for lust and voluptuousness, not the breathof a…
Continue ReadingBeach The seasalt aftertaste of buttercups,On your honey-stained skin,Beaconed my lips against yours.Bare and beautiful underneathThe star-grazed skies,I traced my mouth on the outlines,Of your tender breasts.And, oh! The melodic…
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