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Krissy's Wedding Gift Part 1

Krissy receives an unexpeted gift at a wedding.

They weren’t the best of times. In fact, they were closer to the worst of times. My birthday had just passed and my boyfriend Jeff had not given me a ring. Nor had he given me one on St. Valentine’s Day. He didn’t present me with one at Christmas, either. I was beginning to get the feeling that I was wasting my time. Jeff’s best friend was soon to be married and Jeff was to serve as the...Read On

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Love, cherish, obey

After a year of married loneliness, a wife finally sees her husband's true face.

  Ada Verraine wrung her hands and fiddled with her hair, then scolded herself silently for being so unstrung. Her husband’s door, large carved cedar decorated with floral and oceanic patterns, was closed as always, yet today it seemed more forbidding than ever before. For all its solidity, she could almost see through the wood and spy James sitting behind his desk, absorbed in his work....Read On

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The Cutting Edge

It's tough to be patient when you're sitting at the hairdressers.

Before I moved to California, people told me all the time that it would be hot and humid. No one managed to convey to me exactly how unbearable it would be, so a mere four weeks into my new life with my boyfriend Jake at our southern Californian home I decided that I needed to get with the climate and part ways with my hair. I was a girly girl from Montana, and the locks that fell to the...Read On

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The Grimoire -Part 2 - Cleo Baby

A visit to Cleopatra's Court

  "Why so thoughtful, John?" She asked. "I'm not sure. We've spent the last few months inside. I have not regretted a second of the time spent with you, as it has been the most intense time of my life. But I now feel the time has come to see new vistas," I said to Agnes. Agnes was a witch. Not the type who flew on broomsticks or mixed potions in a cauldron. Agnes was one of the Salem...Read On

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Woodland Nymph

An afternoon of erotic play in the forest.

I often dream of steamy summer days, dreams of you and I, walking deep within the shadows of an ancient rainforest. Only the melody of distant birds might be heard beneath the dark green canopy of towering cedar and redwood trees. This is an enchanted place where thick moss hangs, like an old man’s beard, from branches and rich is the aroma of sweet damp earth and musty decay. Huge...Read On

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Au Naturale

I let nature become my lover on a long hike

There is a little path through the woods that leads to a secluded patch of heaven that I find myself seeking out. The path is not well marked, guarded from most of the outside world except for those who have been here before and are very good at remembering the landmarks that guide your feet to this place. It’s a Sunday afternoon. The kind of Sunday afternoon where the sun shines lazily,...Read On

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Milf Next Door

Summer sun and a whole lot of hot neighbor.

My eyes burned painfully from the lack of sleep. It had been a long shift, responding to call after call without any rest. I was exhausted, hungry, and downright filthy. My body ached to the point that I just wanted to sit down and never get back up. I started to drift off as our rig pulled back into the station. Two house fires, several medical calls and a bunch of false alarms, made up...Read On

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A New Beginning Part 2

It started online. It ended with a great physical relationship.

I couldn't stop thinking about her during the whole flight back. In my mind, I relived the night before where she took me in her mouth and sucked me to a huge climax. After that, I feasted on her breasts while my fingers guided her to her own orgasm. It was the most erotic experience I have ever had. The next morning we had breakfast, followed by a make out session in the parking lot. I...Read On

Charlotte's New Job, Part 10

Their trip might be over, but the fun wasn't!

Peter and Charlotte spent the next couple of days being typical tourists. They saw as much of the sights and sounds of Los Angeles as they could. They both decided that visiting Disneyland and the other theme parks would be fun, but would also take up too much of their time so they decided to see them another time. Peter took her to Venice Beach, they went to the La Brea Tar Pits, and...Read On

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Melissa’s Yellow Knickers

Control wasn’t an option and getting caught was a bonus.

It was my turn to clean the flat, and that meant doing the dishes, hoovering, and the laundry, but I rolled over in bed and stuffed my hand down my knickers. I heard the shower stop and realised that Melissa, my flat mate, had relinquished it. I reluctantly decided to get up.  “Amanda, I’m just popping out, see you later.” “OK,” I shouted back. The door clicked shut and the silence...Read On

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Hotel Room - Part 2

A couple's romantic hotel retreat ends with a shower

I awake in the king-size hotel bed to hear you in the shower. I stretch my naked body under the sheets and rise from the bed, the sheet draped around and trailing behind me like I am a classic Greek statue. I hazily walk to the bathroom doorway and stand there, admiring the smells of your shampoo and body soap, perfectly content just to be in the same small space as you for a while longer. ...Read On

The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac, Chapter 5

A possible cure for Elizabeth was at hand, but it came with serious ramifications...

Author's Note: The following is an "alternate ending" to this story. Some of my readers have told me that the end of Chapter 4 left them feeling the story was incomplete so I offer this chapter as a way of finishing the story and bringing it to a more appropriate ending. A few days later, Elizabeth brought the mail in from the mailbox by the front gate. In the mail that day was a...Read On

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The Shadow Knows

You're never truly alone

He was pounding into me.  Just the way I like it sometimes.  I love making love sweetly and gently and sometimes I just need to be fucked.  The throw my legs over your shoulders, bury your head in the pillow, grab my ass-cheeks in both hands and slam the shit out of my little pussy.   Between thrusts so hard that my head was about to start a rhythmic thumping of the headboard, I turned my...Read On

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Meagan's Journey Into Business - She Decides To Take The Job

This is Meagan’s story of adventure into being stripped, fucked and beyond.

Meagan rode the elevator down to the lobby but couldn’t get her mind off her last view of the secretaries’ office floor, those two red circles between the desks. She strolled across the floor towards the door and didn’t even hear the man at the reception desk wish her a good day. As she neared the doors to the outside she saw the black town car parked there with the driver standing beside...Read On

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Blinded

As soon as I walk in the door I know something is going on. The house is completely silent. Later on, I would actually think that it reminded me of the silence that falls right before a predator sinks its gleaming teeth into unsuspecting prey. All the lights are off except the one leading to the basement. Slipping off my four-inch deep red heels, I slowly make my way down the stairs, leaving...Read On

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This Way to Passion Pt 1

Young artist lost, asks directions from lady farm owner who takes him all the way

At 9 am the heat of the sun had hit Dan Carney like a wall of fire. Scrambling his six-foot frame into his van had been like squeezing into an oven. On the road with the windows wide open allowed the rush of warm air to give some relief. He reckoned that it had to be the hottest day ever. He pulled the peak of his baseball cap lower to counter the glare of the sun. How he wished he could...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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Fountain Fairy | Fairytale Porn

On his quest, he was ordered to seek the Fountain Fairy.

It took months. Getting across the mountain ranges was one thing, what with the bizarre weather patterns and local troll population. Then there were the swamps with a perfusion of biting insects and hidden pits that were just waiting to suck an unwary voyager down. Finally the humans, they were the worst. When they were not being superstitious about his destination, they were running in...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

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Emmanuelle: Part Eight

Enter the Oligarch

I can’t say I wasn’t tempted. Emm looked a million dollars. The red silk dress she wore seemed to caress her curves, and then cascade from them in a way which emphasised the fluidity of her body as it moved. As the BBC technician, who was as a gay as I was, said to me as she walked past: ‘She’s poetry in motion. I wish I was bi!’ I couldn’t but agree about the appearance. Her body was...Read On

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Secret Sins (Part One): The Meeting

Anna didn't know what true lust was until she meet Eli. This man was a secret and only hers.

Eli arose at the setting of the sun. The night seemed brilliant. The evening air felt amazing on his flesh. Tonight for some reason he felt more alive then he had in the last one hundred years. The summer wind whipped his hair about, something he normally hated, but tonight seemed to enjoy immensely. He could not put his finger on it, but something had changed. Why it was like he was...Read On

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The Highwayman. Chapter two

Jane get her first taste of adventure

Davey sat astride his horse in the trees, fifty paces from the rendezvous spot he had agreed to meet Lady Jane, and slowly shook his head at what he saw. Silhouetted in the moonlight, his new accomplice sat astride her mount. Not the white mare she had been riding on their first encounter, but a black stallion. “My lady has much to learn; if she intends to survive long. Silhouetted as you...Read On

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Krissy's Wedding Gift Chapter 3

Beth Ann and Krissy explore new frontiers.

After Beth Ann’s breakthrough in learning how to satisfy a woman, we slept like babies. We awoke with a hug and a kiss. I rose to make us breakfast. Beth Ann emerged from the bathroom wearing her lovely chemise and entered the kitchen. I was at the stove. “You don’t have to cook for me. I usually have only cereal and fruit for breakfast,” she said. I turned, eyeing her up and down. Even...Read On

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My Bucket List - One

A Minneapolis man works on his bucket list.

This is my story. Not yours. Don’t pretend it is. I’m Gavin. I live in Mipple City. Sixty-six years old. Not even close to cashing it in. Last year I decided it was time to break all the fuckin’ rules. My rules first. Afterward maybe yours. I don’t know. I don’t have to know. Maybe afterward, its rules I don’t even know exist. I don’t give a fuck if you don’t like it. That’s the best...Read On

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Emmanuelle: Part Ten

Schlyukha: to Russia with lust.

Waking early, as she always did, Sophie sweetly brought me back to consciousness with a coffee and smoked salmon blini. 'These are courtesy of Ekaterina. You missed a treat, Pixie.' Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I looked across at her, her blue eyes lively and teasing. 'No doubt this came courtesy of another Amazonian unnatural blonde. How unlike my own darling honey blonde.' I ruffled...Read On

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Emmanuelle: part nine

Into the Oligarch’s lair

I had never spent half a concert watching a friend eat another woman. Did the whole come to more than the sum of the parts, or did each detract from the other? After Ekaterina had orgasmed for the third time, Emm was allowed to take her seat next to her new Mistress. I kept a wary eye on Ivana, who clearly had an itch she wanted me to scratch. As the audience rose in acclamation. I...Read On

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Chelsea 1.0 Obsession

I like to tinker.  Always have, ever since I was a kid. Anything from taking apart a DVD player and putting it back together to building models from scratch.  Later, I graduated to laptops. Soon after, I started designing things.  Started with elaborate mouse traps and then graduated to Rube Goldberg styled contraptions.  Wasn’t really a point to it other than the sheer enjoyment of figuring...Read On

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First Kiss

Fallen in love with a kiss

I’m wondering what she’s thinking as she sits there looking off into the distance. The sun is going down and the sunset over London is beautiful. She rolls her eyes to the side and tilts her head back slightly so that she’s looking directly at me. Our eyes lock. Her deep, doe-eyed gaze is completely captivating as it searches my face for answers. My stare lingers as I admire her...Read On

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Emmanuelle: part twelve

To Russia with love

Ekaterina and Emm stole the show. There was not a woman in the room who did not either envy them or want to sleep with them; Sophie and I were in the latter category, though, truth to tell, no sleep would have been had. The reception got into full swing. There must have been three dozen people there, and even I recognised some famous faces. Sophie, who was as formidably knowledeable on that,...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