– A Horny Short Series – My phone gave a brief pulse of vibration, and I glanced at the notification. It was a text from Coworker. Instantly, I felt the familiar flood of adrenaline laced with shame. I dropped the half-eaten toast on the plate with a crusty clink and swiped my thumb up the…
Author: Ryan Bacall
Horny Scenes
It’s hot outside! This balmy summer weather sets the stage for the latest micro-story: “Outside the Office Window.”
23 JUN 2024
Damn Dog
– A Horny Short – Ross Kelly didn’t expect or even seem to want much from life. As such, he rarely gave thought to much of anything beyond what was happening in the moment. Now was no different. Completely lost in the thrum of the pressure washer and the rhythmic switchbacks of the wand as…
Life Imitating Art & The Wolverines
I have never worn rubber boots in public. For someone who has authored a site like this one, it’s a pretty terrific thing to admit. Which means I’ve also never been on my own mudding adventure. At least half of my erotica content is dedicated to the WAM brand of the footwear fetish (possibly more–I’ve…
2.10 Equinox
Elaine Arbogast placed a wedge of coffee cake in front of Brandon. He looked down at the crumbled topping, which had slid onto the bone china like an indelicate avalanche. His father’s beloved Wedgewood—the ones with the gold band and the scalloped edge which used to be reserved for Sunday afternoon visits from his grandmother….
2.9 Well, That Was Unexpected
Before he could register what was happening, Brandon was backed into the kitchen counter. The kiss came impassioned, almost urgent. His hands scrabbled on the edge of the cool quartz as he moved to steady himself against the unexpected force. He could hear the soft thuds of tomatoes hitting the floor. But before he had…
Ugly = Hot?
The ugly sneaker trend is definitely a thing that is here to stay, and I think it leaves us all scratching our heads. For some reason, we most of us can recognize–on some level–that certain footwear is less than aesthetically pleasing. Often they are oversized, have clunky silhouettes, weird textures, or even just hideous colorways. Yet their lack…
2.8 Let Go
Brandon tapped his foot nervously on the floor and cupped the standard-issue white coffee cup, which he had ordered not because he had been particularly interested in sampling what sludge this cafe was passing for coffee, but because it gave his hands something to do. What was he doing here? He heaved a gusty sigh…
Shoe Horny 