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Surprise comfort with an ex

I laid on the carpeted floor, chest down and back exposed to the air. Wearing only a pair of shorts, I watched whatever tv show was playing, unable to conjure the strength to move my arm to the remote and change the channel. Heat radiated from my shoulders and back, caused by the terrible sunburn I had experienced in the pool earlier that day. Every motion of my upper body shot tendrils of...Read On

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Extrusion of Lust

Hardened shaft of steel unleashes its furious energy

Freshly forged steel shaft, Straight from the furnace of your mouth, Moulded by your throat... your lips, Engorged with blood, Red hot and full of fury, Seeping with an overflow Of clear white cream, Ready to burst in an instant. Heavy balls lead the way as The heat of my thick rod Disappears in the cool valley Between the soft flesh Of your mountains, Leaving a shiny trail of Lust...Read On

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Challenge Accepted

I was in a beautifully erotic dream with one of my favorite male actors, when I heard the sound of my Call Me Maybe ringtone in the back of my mind. I cracked my eyes open and hurriedly searched on the nightstand to my left for my iPhone. I tapped the screen, put the phone to my ear and was greeted to the sound of blaring rock music. "Shit," I cursed, snatching the phone from my face. ...Read On

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It's Not a Fetish

Katrina has one weakness, her love for pretty panties, which her best friend Alice discovers.

I tried to look away, I really tried, but my eyes kept sneaking between my best friend’s legs. She had slumped back in the comfy chair, her legs pulled up, her knees slightly splayed, and beneath the hem of the white nightie I could glimpse the neon green yumminess of her thong crying out at me. I took another glance while she told me something about one of our classmates. Yes, it was a...Read On

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The Art Of Keeping A Secret

A trip down memory lane.

You always know that a dinner party doesn’t really get interesting until the alcohol starts flowing. This evening is proving to be no different. After a fairly pedestrian main course, nobody has really said too much, keeping very much tight lipped. The British stereotype of being reserved certainly isn’t just a myth. Fast forward an hour and add copious amounts of wine and things get...Read On

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The Black Box

A sub has her first meeting with her dom

In case of emergency, seek the black box. It can unlock all matters of mystery. It contains wisdom and knowledge and history. It provides insight into the heretofore unknown. Never before had a color and three dimensional shape, Arisen to the level of such mythical proportion. Never before had there been some acclaimed esteem, Afforded to the most simplistic of concepts. She entered...Read On

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Together We Make Each Other Happy

Although we are far apart, we don’t feel the distance when we are together. Together we make each other happy. Your smile and words make me smile, your heart makes mine beat faster. Together we make each other happy. You care about me, as I care about you. Together we make each other happy. You make me feel so wanted, your mind and heart is what drew me in. Together we...Read On

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Power Chapter Twenty-Seven: Daryl's Dick Cult

Nine Inches Dot Cum

The campus newspaper headline said it all: “RIOT IN THE DORM!” This had started a couple of days ago. Several of us discovered that our class schedules gave us an hour off at mid-day, all near Freud Hall. (The psych majors called it Cigar Castle; I never did figure that one out). Daryl and Brett lived there, so we’d all eat lunch with them in the dorm’s kitchen. At the first lunch...Read On

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Piddling With A Hainted Heart

Piddle: (Intransitive verb) to waste, to throw away, to abandon. [A Euphemism]

Just because she doesn't cry, Doesn't mean a thing. What she's piddling with Is a hainted heart. Sometimes tears Can't cause a river Deep enough for a woman To dip her haint of a heart in --Not when she has lived too long In such a short time. What is the purpose of a tear If not to soothe? For her there is no soothing. A woman can grow dry Inside Like burnt leaves, Discarded among dead...Read On

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Beyond The Brothels

On eroticism I was suckled,  In the valley of the tits. Lactation finely tuned me, In seeking out sensuality. Together with my journal, I took leave of my mother home. Setting foot in Budapest, I thrived on fornication. It was there in nightly swills And brothels of stoned cold women, I regained the quality of my wits, Forthwith used my quill. On hollow halls I wandered, In...Read On

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The Simple Pleasures

Love you baby..

I am just a simple girl, who enjoys the simple pleasures.  Let it be listening to the rain hit on a tin roof  Or the smell of freshly cut grass, on a warm summers day. The way you take my hand softly in yours, As we walk along the beach, Listening to the waves, as they softly caress the shore. Or maybe it's the way your eyes shine so bright When you look at me,  Allowing them to be...Read On

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Sophie's Revenge Part 2

My name is Sophie, and this is the story of how I first gave in to my feelings for my boyfriend's friend. Now, I don't want you think that I found any of this easy. It really first started when I saw that my boyfriend, Jon, had been flirting with girls on Facebook. I had just gotten home from work and I'd gone to our desk top computer to check my emails, when I noticed Jon's Facebook...Read On

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Daddy's Boss 3

I was so excited, as I walked to my car, the memory of Luke stuck in my head. We just had the greatest sex in my dad’s office and no one caught us. It so turned me on that once I reached my car, which had Luke's brand new BMW parked next to it, I had a wicked idea. I sat down in my car. I snap chatted Luke a quick picture of my panties, before I removed them and placed them on Luke’s...Read On

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Mistaken Identity - Part Three

Dinner and fireworks for two, please.

The sky was tinged in oranges, pinks and purples as the last rays of the sun gave way to the inky black of night. Jake checked his reflection one last time in the small mirror over his wash stand, running a hand over his freshly shaved chin and smoothing unruffled hair. He'd washed and changed after the work day, the button up dress shirt a novelty in the wilds of the west. The trousers...Read On

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The Neighbor

I noticed her the day I moved in.

Where the fuck am I? The layout was exactly the same, but the furniture was different. I thought I was home because the bed faced the same direction, the dresser was in the same place and the door was even closed. But as I lay there trying to gain my bearings, things started coming back to me. First, I realized I wasn’t alone in the bed. Second, the decorations on the wall weren’t even...Read On