fiction
Erotic pieces for Lustery
By Jo Goforth
“Ekky can’t help but laugh, breathless even to his own ears, as he struggles in Mateo’s arms. He knows he’s supposed to break free, prove he can defend himself, but he enjoys being fast in this man’s arms, loves feeling hot skin on skin."
By Jo Goforth
“The sound of squelching had always put him ill at ease. It brought back memories of war, of dying men, of his own heart pounding as he fought to keep still.”
By Jo Goforth
“Jacquotte’s smile is broad as she arrives at the pub, her blood sings with victory to the tune of music playing loud. There’s someone with a recorder, men are singing and she bursts in with the lines she knows."
By Jo Goforth
“The harsh wind found its way through the cracks of the window, blowing in frigid air, raising goosebumps along her skin, and waking her from her lingering slumber. The cold infects her body from the soles of her feet and up her lithe body.”
Other Pieces
““You’re so good for me aren’t you?” Jim praises, leaning forward to trace kisses over Leo’s skin.”
“As the customer walks away she lets out an inaudible sigh of relief. Her thighs squeezed together, her eyelids pressed closed momentarily.”