What’s Your Ultimate Fantasy? (Sign Language, Pt. 2)

WORDS BY DAVE JACKSON
PT. 1
Mark grabs me again, with force. He looks at me deep and true. Leaning in slowly, he kisses me. Then, he grabs my face, pulling me in closer and passionately donating his lips and tongue to our non-verbal communication.
I feel his hands and arms wrap around my waist and [...]

Can You Have Too Much Foreplay? (Sign Language Pt. 1)

WORDS BY DAVE JACKSON
I open the door and there Mark stood, staring at me. He hasn’t said a word—nor have I.
Mark rushes me with the force of a linebacker trying to stop a running back on fourth and one. My body slams against the wall as his intensity rises. He’s breathing heavy and looking longingly [...]

Was It Worth the Wait? (In the Heat of the Night, Pt 3)

PT. 1 // PT. 2
My answer should have been yes.
The question: “Do you still think we shouldn’t have sex?”
But with my moistened dick barely out of Melissa’s mouth, any answer that wouldn’t result in me ravaging her cocoa buttery smooth body was out of the question.
“No,” that was my answer.
My final answer.
I didn’t actually say [...]

If Tomorrow Never Cums (In the Heat of the Night Pt. 2)

PT. 1

“Tomorrow.”
It’s not that far away, but there’s nothing like today.
Maybe I’m alone on this one, but I enjoy the spontaneity of being in the moment. That point where it’s all about instinct and you’re operating on auto-pilot. There’s no second guessing, just action. That’s where Melissa and I were when she pumped the [...]

Do All Woman Have Lesbian Fantasies? (It Was a Good Day)

I know y’all were probably expecting the second chapter of last week’s Wet Wednesdays post, “In the Heat of the Night, Pt. 1” but consider this a interlude as my homegirl Jada Estrella delivers an equally enticing tale. Enjoy
Have you ever had something happen to you so crazy and so against your character that you [...]

Are You a Cock Tease? (In the Heat of the Night, Pt. 1)

We were supposed to meet up in the city for drinks but our schedules just never lined up. The fact I was freelancing full-time and barely left my bat cave was a big part of the problem.
In an effort to meet somewhere in the middle, Melissa finally asked, “Where do you live?”
“Queens,” I responded.
“Really,” she [...]

Are You a Horny Devil? (Fighting Temptation)

Damien leaned against the wall by the window, still tightly embracing her. “Again, Angel,” he said. “Higher. I want… to fly higher.”
Several glasses of liquor were coursing through her veins and Angel’s forbidden desires were getting the better of her. Finally, she came to her senses: “Release me,” she blurted, pushing him away. “I have [...]

Have Your Wet Dreams Come True? (Teenage Love Affair)

I had a dream the other night. Well, let’s call it a fantasy.
Her name was Layla. She’s this Puerto Rican girl that’s been flooding my thoughts from time to time. She’s got grey eyes, sexy curves—a nice round backside with breasts to match—and curly black hair that flows down her back.
She’s a “good girl.” Everything’s [...]

Have You Ever Had a Perfect Jump-Off? (My Special Friend)

Courtesy of Dave Jackson
It started off as playful banter. Janice and I sat and talked for a while about how we kept missing each other. At some point in our lives we were always the odd person out in a relationship, but we still made “time” for each other—if you know what I mean. It [...]

My Sucky New Year (Have You Ever Regretted Sex?)

None of this would have happened if I had listened to Corey and just stayed put. He told me to leave well enough alone, but I was drunk, horny and curiosity got the better of me.
I’ll just blame it on the alcohol.
It was only a few hours into New Year’s 2001 and Corey and I [...]

Do You Like It Rough? (Calling Out Names)

Last month, I treated you regular Wet Wednesdays readers to a special repost the day before Thanksgiving. It was actually my very first piece of erotic writing, “I Found Love in This Club,” that was published back in 2000 by The Source as part of their then-annual sex package.
In an effort to switch things up, [...]

Would You Sleep With Your Ex Again? (The Breakup, Pt. 4)

A decision had to be made.
I had just dropped Paula home and Monica was riding shotgun. We approached the next intersection and came to a red light. My blinkers weren’t on but I had to make a turn.
I just wasn’t sure which way I was going.
I could turn left and just drop Monica home. [...]