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His Sister's Eyes

What's taken us so long?

She shuffled out of the ward like an old woman, the nurse supporting her and whispering words of encouragement. "He's here Michelle, waiting for you like he said he would be." I held out a hand and immediately felt stupid. "Mickey, I'm here darling," I said and hoped the emotion in my voice didn't show. She took my hand after groping for a moment and I hugged her tightly. "Come on...Read On

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Call me Pixie: part Four

The second orgasm

She rolled to the side of me, pulling to her, enfolding me between her glorious breasts. I felt so safe and warm. She hugged me, tight. I sighed. ‘I love the way my little Pixie sighs. I could become very fond of you, you flat-chested midget.’ From somewhere deep between her breasts, I murmured something about being exquisitely happy. Two hours earlier, I had not known Emily existed. Back...Read On

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The Apartment

Only the right place will do.

"This should be perfect for your needs, Mr. Parker. It's exactly what you specified. Don't you agree?" The realtor stands in the center of the main room of the empty apartment. The place is bright and airy with an eastern exposure. All the lights are on and none of the wide windows are covered. The sun shines into the space and only a few dust motes can be seen drifting in the scattered...Read On

15

If It's Meant To Be

This is how my life could turn out for the better.

Sometimes in life, there are those moments in time that some things will eventually come true and when they do, you will jump at the chance of happiness. These are the times in life that if something is going to happen it will happen. So, if it does, it is just meant to be. There has always been this one thing in my life that I always truly believed in, a belief that has followed me...Read On

15

A Well Deserved Spanking

I'm a good girl really, but not always.

I could feel my breath coming in fast short gasps. This was the moment that my dad’s hand would come firmly down on my backside. Fuck, I wanted this so badly.   It had all started about two weeks ago. I had never been an unruly child, but I was never that innocent either. Every day, or so it seemed, I would do something that would upset my Dad; something that would cause him to ‘have...Read On

15

The Highwayman

Lady Jane's new life begins...

Davey pulled his cloak tighter around himself, feeling the bitter north wind cutting its path across the high moor. Autumn leaves blowing in angry circles about his horses' feet, causing the big chestnut to stamp its feet nervously. He leant down and patted the strong neck of his trusty mount. “Hush boy, not long now. I'll soon have us galloping through the night.” He knew the Falmouth...Read On

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I Feel You

Don't underestimate the power of music...

I’ve always loved fucking to music. I liked dancing, especially while wasted on top of a nightclub speaker, but I loved fucking to music. It wasn’t the primal beat or the sappy, sentimental love song that drew me. Sure, both had their moments. But it was the mutual connection that a partner and I had with a specific song, group, or musician. It was just us and them. It’s hard to...Read On

14

Hanging Drywall

Can a young man really not know what he wants until he comes face to face with it?

It was the middle of August and the summer heat hadn’t yet arrived. It was beautifully warm, and indeed, very warm if you were working, but the mind-numbing stifling heat that usually arrived toward the end of summer hadn’t yet made an appearance. Logan Ellison was a relatively young entrepreneur who believed in sustaining the past as he pushed ahead to the future. He’d bought this 1930...Read On

14

Call me Pixie: part 6

Pixie sandwich

As we went back to Emily’s room, my mind was working overtime. I had never been with two women at the same time, let alone two dominant ones. In a very short time, I had gone a long way from my previous vanilla love life. Hand in hand between Anne and Emily, I was, I reflected, tummy fluttering, about to go a great deal further. Emily opened the door. Anne held my hand. She looked down at me....Read On

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Call me Pixie: Part Seven

A night to remember

Pressed into Emily's firm, but yielding breasts, with Anne's nipples in my back, I was caught in their close hug. Emily lay back on the bed, taking me with her. I felt myself falling, landing on her warm flesh; I sighed. I sighed again as I felt Anne's body on mine. Her hands were firmly on my slim hips, and I could feel her mound, with its landing strip, against my tight little ass....Read On

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Emmanuelle; part one

Following on from Call me Pixie

I had watched my friend, Emmanuelle, disappear off with Anne. Pressed for time as I was, with only a few hours until the concert began, I asked my new lover, Emily, what she thought of Emm. 'What do you imagine I think, Pixie. She is drop-dead gorgeous, no wonder Anne has taken the afternoon off...' 'No,' I interjected, 'you must have missed what they were saying. Emm is looking for...Read On

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Emmanuelle: part three

Pixie and Sophie's night: an adagio for two

I settled myself on the sofa in Sophie's room. I was beginning to wonder why I had booked a room for myself? Thus far I had not spent either of the two nights I had been at the hotel in it. I reflected that it was as well that Anne had taken a suite, as she would need a large bed to accommodate her, Emily and my friend Emm. I wondered what they were doing? Emm was no doubt on her knees...Read On

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In the Seraglio: Part One

The journey to Byzantium.

The came for me when I was sixteen. That makes it sound dramatic. It wasn't. Rabbi Glickstein had prepared me. Poppa could not spare Rebekah. Tall and full-breasted, the Khan had his eye on her. She was seventeen. She was our family's promise of a better future. I was the runt of the litter. Poppa always complained that it was a trial that he should have such a daughter. I was just under...Read On

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The Grimoire - Part 3 Marie Alexandra Victoria

Following The Grimoire Part 2, John goes to Romania to meet Queen Marie

Returning home from Egypt and a long week with Cleopatra, Agnes and I did very little but sleep for two days. I had lingering dreams of the Queen of the Nile. Visions of her beautiful naked body haunted my sleep. My mind kept replaying videos of Agnes and Cleo wrapped together moaning as their tongues brought one orgasm after another. The constant dreams kept me in an almost continuous state...Read On

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Emmanuelle: part four

A scherso with trio

Sophie and I stayed together the whole night. What had happened when we had made love was so powerful there was no need of any more physicality of that sort. We snuggled up, cuddling, talking, laughing, liberated from the world and its cares. Her scent, her taste, the softness of her skin, and her wit and humour, lit up the night. At some point, around the hour that the short summer's...Read On

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Emmanuelle: Part Five

After breakfast, we took a compliant pet Emm back to a place we own. This is a record of her 'dream'

I remember being drugged, waking I found myself shackled securely to an St Andrew's Cross. Feeling intoxicated and euphoric, I gazed around the room, there was a small table next to the cross. Looking down at it, I saw a tall glass jar containing a clear liquid, and next to it a series of needles so fine I could barely make them out, each one about four inches long, with a jade bead on the...Read On

13

An Impossible Love Chapter Four

I bet she's into girls.

We were up early the following morning in preparation for our flight. Cherry looked stunning as usual in a new denim mini skirt with a white blouse. She hadn't bothered with a bra and I loved the way her breasts jiggled as she walked. This was my new sister: a very sexy, very confident young woman; a woman who'd just discovered her sexuality and was enjoying it! I had the deeds to the land...Read On

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Pipers Piece chapter 2

Still think I've got a nice cunt daddy?

We made love three more times that night. He was a fantastic lover just as I knew he would be and he told me I had the prettiest little cunt he'd ever seen. "Tell me that again daddy," I giggled as I lay in his arms, "It made me go all gooey." "It ain't just pretty," he said and eased me off his chest, "It's a beautiful little cunt." I shuddered as he lay between my legs and felt his...Read On

13

Hi Darling...

She telephoned his office to share an interesting situation...

“Yes darling, he’s here.  He let me handcuff him to our bed.” Casting her eyes over his prostrate body, she giggled, “Uh huh, he’s ready.” Pressing the phone to her ear, his erection twitched in her grasp.  With a deft flick of her wrist, his body writhed with a rumbling groan.  Relishing the control, the zephyr breeze from the open french doors caressed her naked body.  She caught...Read On

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Piper's Piece, chapter 5, last one.

You're going to be difficult aren't you?

The main reason for our trip to England was to set up a London office. Daddy knew that there was work here, a lot of work, and therefore a lot of possibilities. So it had been his idea that I go and take Rosita with me as my personal assistant. "Maybe you'd like to see the asshole too," he'd laughed. "And tell him what he's missed out on." I drew his face down to mine and we enjoyed a...Read On

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Emmanuelle: Part Two

Emm falls deeper...

Sophie and I walked back to the hotel after the Concert. As we talked, we held hands and discovered that not only did we have the same musical tastes, we even had some mutual acquaintances. We had a quick smooch. I so hoped that my friend Emm, with whom she had had an erotic encountered earlier, would be preoccupied with the gorgeous American, Anne, whom my new lover, Emily, had brought...Read On

12

A Chance Encounter

i bought some rubber g-strings

  I was eighteen when I applied for the job, I got it the next day and I've done it every day since then. I think that only a sex mad girl like me could like it but I do. I manage to get myself off at least twice a day and I earn mega bucks for doing it! The company gave me a special phone number, one that all the adverts carry, they gave me several scripts just as guidelines and they...Read On

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Katie’s Revenge Chapter 1

Katie gets revenge on her ex-babysitter

As Katie walked up the path to Gemma’s house she thought about how they had been reunited just yesterday. Katie had walked in to the bar and looked around to see if she knew anyone and to her surprise saw Gemma, who used to babysit her. Katie was now eighteen-years-old and a Prefect at the local girl’s school. She had come from school and was wearing her sixth form uniform of a...Read On

12

Sharing The Bed With Shawna

A young woman asks a favor from her brother, and he can not refuse her.

She came towards me and stopped. "Hey, David, I didn't want mom and dad to ask you, but could I sleep in your room with you for a couple of nights? You know we're redecorating my room, so may I stay with you, pretty please?" she asked, viewing the floor. 'My sexy little sister wants to sleep with me?' I thought, licking my lips from the inside of my mouth. "I know if our parents asked,...Read On

11

Living with a Patti

Patti's are unlike normal robots.

I slipped naked into bed next to my Patti, we hugged and kissed, and then as I felt my Patti's hand cup and rub my right breast, I purred. Then my Patti pinched my nipples, sending short sharp jolts to between my legs. I was getting quite wet in anticipation. My Patti knew just exactly what to do, it had been fucking me since I move out on my own, that was several months after I turned...Read On

11

Maggie’s Family – Part 8

A story about me and my family.

Mike was under orders to take Beth to the Mall and look after her. Maggie had insisted, so Mike was up early dressed and ready to go. Beth appeared around nine o’clock. As she walked into the lounge, Mike’s jaw dropped open and his eyes widened. Beth, although dressed casually, was dressed to kill. She wore a low cut top that showed off her boobs wonderfully; with plenty in view for Mike...Read On

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Call Me Pixie: Part Eight

Enter Emmanuelle...

The noise of a harp broke through the silence. In my sleep-deprived early morning mind, putting things together in a haphazard fashion, like putting on last night's panties with odd socks and forgetting to comb my hair, I imagined heaven and angels. Out of habit, my hand reached out, catching a breast instead of a phone. It seemed a good exchange to me. I snuggled in. The owner of the...Read On

11

Hope I don't fall in love with you

An encounter

The room was crowded, there seemed to be people everywhere. When you are only just five foot tall, you get used to it, and to finding your way through crowds. It was when avoiding being walked into by some gaint that I bumped up against her.  'Sorry,' I shouted, above the din. I should have known better than to go to the Crush bar for an interval drink, but my boss wanted one, and what...Read On

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Healing Myself Part Two

Love grows for Isobel.

I looked down from my raised platform, an L-shaped arrangement of boards on a scaffold frame that was about fifteen feet off the ground. It allowed me to overlook a king size box spring draped in scarlet quilting. I raised my camera and hit the release a couple more times which triggered the light array below me as I recorded the scene which was unfolding. The two women entwined on the...Read On

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In the Seraglio: part two

Prepared for the Sultan

The Sultan may have been master of all he surveyed, but he did not survey his own Seraglio. There his mother held sway. Fortunately she had taken a liking to me, and called me her poppet. She sort of reminded me of my Momma and so I liked her. I was not blind to the advantages that might come from being her favourite. She hated the Circassians. I soon understood why. Her husband, Sultan...Read On