Unnamed

A Sexual Fantasy

— By Jade O'Neil

I'm standing in the wooden doorway in a crowded party. I'm smoking a joint and looking rather neutral. It's a successful party, sure - but it's not my idea of a good time.

A man I've never met before walks into the room. He has tattoos and is wearing a leather jacket. I watch him for a while, sizing him up. He notices and walks over to me and says "Are you going to eye fuck me all night or are you going to do something about it?"

I lead him into the small cemetery behind the house. We fuck quietly, hard and purposeful on the old, crumbling tombstones.