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Camping In The Cold

A couple camping in the chilly weather, heating things up their own way

We are driving through the hills of Indiana., heading to a breathtaking state park. It's chilly. Okay, its downright cold. A freezing 32 degrees currently, dark grey clouds and slightly misting. The low tonight will be twenty-two, the perfect temperature to curl up with someone and create heat. You are super excited: your hands strum the wheel and you create your own lyrics to whatever song...Read On

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The Homecoming

He is surprised by the reception he gets upon his return...

“Cassie, is there something you want to tell me? You’ve been moping about all day and… well… we haven’t had sex in like, 48 hours.” Unfortunately, that was a new record for us. Well, not counting that time of the month. But even then, Cassie took care of me. “No,” she replied, the anguish apparent in her voice. “I don’t want to tell you. But I have to, and I don’t know how.” I took her...Read On

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From Out of the Past

Deserted man unexpectedly meets a old flame on the beach, and tries to start again...

I took regular long walks after Rita left. Along river banks, around the bay, down country lanes, occasionally through the throngs of people in the city centre. For the first month, my mind was closed to everything around me. But gradually the cry, "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" stopped running through my head. At work, I buried myself in the copywriting for the advertising firm I worked for....Read On

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The Yellow Book Fantasies

The sexual fantasies of Chad Dupree as told by him.

My name is Chad Dupree. You can say I have a big imagination. It served me well. Other times… well, let’s get to that. I write sexual fantasies. You can say I am a horndog, sure. At least I express it. I am in college to become a writer. You would think that college has girls and sex everywhere. Yes and no. You've got to know where to look. Sometimes, it finds you. In that case, be ready....Read On

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Trust Ch. 5

His need is specific. She is his, and he is coming for what is his.

  If the heat that consumed them was from fire, then it could be said that what covering she did wear merely disintegrated from the intensity. Kieren needed skin. He needed to feel Iona as close to him as possible. He needed the warmth that only Iona could provide. His body needed to touch hers, not just on the surface but on the inside. As his lips devoured hers mercilessly, Iona...Read On

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First Night In New Orleans

“Oh. Oh. Oh my god yes. Put it in harder, you big bastard.” I am not in my own house anymore, I think to myself. I do not know that voice at all. Where the hell am I? Last thing I remember was that Hurricane drink someone gave me. Tasted like fruit juice. I must have drunk that whole thing and didn’t feel anything. I am feeling it now. My head is swirling like a tornado and my stomach...Read On

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Meagan's Journey Into Business - Her First Day

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

With that, Meagan slid into the backseat and settled in as Andy closed the door and went around to get in the front. He pulled away from the curb starting Meagan’s first day of her new job. Meagan’s heart beat a little faster. ***** Meanwhile in Richard’s office that morning... “Gladys, get your ass bent over the desk facing the window!” demanded Richard. Gladys stood up from being on...Read On

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Revelation

Sometimes no mask in the world can guarantee anonymity

“There’s a condition.” “What’s that?” “When my husband and I arrange these little sessions, we always invite someone to watch?” “What there? In the room?” “No. It’s like a cam show, only private. It adds spice.” “How many would be watching?” “Just the one. Unless you’d like there to be more ;)” “Who?” “Just some guy.” Just some guy. Some sad, lonely guy sitting at...Read On

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Lonely Twenties: Recruiting Happiness (Finished)

Changing minds in changing times.

"Yes, uh huh, of course!" said Liz. "Yes and I was also the top performer on my rowing team on top of it all!" replied a voice on the phone. "Oh, that is amazing," replied Liz. "Well, if you think that is great, I have the background and skills to be the top performer on your team," said the voice. "Oh, I am sure you do," replied Liz, rolling her eyes as she smiled. "So what are the...Read On

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First Time - Paladin Cycle Short

First Time

About 4 years ago . . .   Amy pinned the paper mache spider to the living room ceiling. Impaled through a toothy skull was a pumpkin spice candle that flung capering shadows across the breakfast bar; a strand of spindly black spiders crawled up the front door frame; a pair of pewter four-foot tall gargoyles with ruby eyes, holding hollowed skulls full of gummy eyeballs and wax vampire...Read On

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Forbidden Fruit

Sensual Lesbian Love

The love of my life was sleeping. As she lay there on my bed, I thought she seemed good enough to eat. Naughtily, I took, and sprinkled some sugar on her slightly curved tummy. Looking down at the sexy, rosy glow on her naked body, I wanted to touch gently between her thighs, as was my own, so wet from excitement and anticipation. Instead, I refrained from the thought of wanting to touch my...Read On

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Hunting At The Masked Ball

A masked ball provides the cover for quickie anonymous sex

I circle the room, seeking out prey from behind my mask. I used to dread these charity balls until I realised wearing a mask allowed me to behave in ways I’d never imagine if they knew who I was. The married mother of three children was hidden deep behind the predatory wolf mask tonight. “Would you like another drink, Ma’am?” I turn my head to appraise the waitress. Cute, young,...Read On

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The Dance, chapter four

You can lick every drop off my naked body

She giggled as I held the taxi door open for her and her eyes caught mine challengingly as she kept her legs open for a second or two longer than was necessary. A tiny black string hung from between her beautiful vaginal lips where she'd stuffed her panties in the ladies room. "I bet they'll smell nice when I take them out," I said with a smile as I got in beside her and she grinned in return....Read On

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Strict Schooling 2

A pretty boy seduces his caner and gets intimate with Matron

“Right Johnson, I'm Mr. Jones. You have been sent to us for six weeks' disciplinary training, and it starts now. So bend over the horse. Right over and get a grip on the crossbar in front.” The instructor flexed his rattan cane into a semicircle, eyes on the backside filling a snug pair of shorts. “Six strokes, boy, and these are going to hurt. It's not a punishment – you've done nothing...Read On

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Forget Beauty, It's Overrated

Dowdy, prim, but it's what's inside a woman that counts

The worlds of love and porn are obsessed with beauty, or that modern catch-all adjective: hot. If you’re not good looking and sexy in a conventional way, you’re nothing. That is particularly unfair to women who are neither blessed with natural prettiness and shapeliness nor the bravado to seem attractive by force of personality. Nothing gives me a greater thrill than sensing the...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part two

Arms and the woman

By the morning it was known that I had saved the life of the Sultan. I found myself the heroine of the Palace. The fellow whom they had caught had yielded up the story. It was the Druze, they put out, who had encompassed the death of the Sultan; but that was not the truth. There was a harsher, more rigorous variety of Islam, which looked upon the Ottomans as lax betrayers of the role of...Read On

Song Sung Shade

I was dead. Struck by a bullet. Caught in a crossfire, I was a hapless victim of an armed robbery. My funeral was short and sweet, my remains lowered in the earth beneath an early morning mist. My sister stood in token black, as tears cascaded down her lovely face. "Now I'm alone... so alone." That was several years ago, as the clock keeps mortal time. How I have missed the kisses that...Read On

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Rose's Video: Chapter 2: Lil and Rose Get Busted

How does Kate really feel when she comes in the door?

"Get dressed, Lil," Rose ordered me, grabbing my clothes. My heart was pumping, but suddenly the door just opened. "Lil, Rose, what the hell is going on in here?" Kate whined, looking at both us standing up. "Are you having sex with Lil, Rose?" She covered herself with both arms and took a deep breath. I was clueless about what to say, but the adrenaline coursing through my system made me...Read On

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A Rather Large Rock

A quick liaison under a hanging rock in the storm.

It started as a sunny, beautiful day. We decide to head to one of my favorite places, a place I have been coming back to my entire life, usually solo. There’s only a handful of people I've ever been here with. And you are one of them. The sun started playing hide and seek behind the clouds on the long bumpy drive out here. We were hopeful of beating the weather and definitely not deterred by...Read On

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Mike the Gigolo - Part 1

Young man follows mentor's advice and seeks trial as a gigolo

Before reading this story it may be helpful to read ‘Sadie Shows Mike the Way’   I'd learned much of my sexual prowess in the hands of Sadie Summers, our married neighbour. After I'd turned eighteen, she had been my mentor. I was pushing twenty when, after one of our more heated sessions, she told me she was leaving the area because of her husband's health. I was devastated. Sadie...Read On

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One Dark Night

The dark conceals many things

I wait in darkness. Lights off. Shades drawn. Deep darkness. I need the darkness to do what I am about to do. I need my fix. My lust grows in the dark; it's outed by blackness. I wish to feed it. I hunger for him, and such as him, to sate me. Like me, he is different in the light. His clothes mask him in daylight. Like me. Cloaked by the dark, he wears nothing. Like me. At night, his...Read On

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The Life and Times of Shyloh Sinclair- Chapter 1

Shyloh led a full life.

The line at the funeral parlor led out the front door, around the side, and down the street for three blocks and was composed primarily of men who had come to pay their respects. The civilian men wore a white shirt, dark jacket, dark pants, and a white name tag that read either First or Last . The military and ex-military wore their uniforms; they honored Shyloh with the same white name...Read On

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Let Me Tell You

  i. I couldn’t write anymore. It just wasn’t happening. You know what kind of writing I mean: the allegedly laudable kind. The kind I did back in the day, when I was too young to know or care about my limitations as an author. Too vain to realize that I wasn’t the center of the universe. Back then, I was full of projects, words, and ideas, and I never had a problem turning things out....Read On

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My Hot Guy's Coming Home

Wife, after a celibate year, waits hungrily to get her husband back from prison.

Emma smiled happily as she closed her cell-phone. Dan had said, “I won’t be long.” And, laughing, she had chastised him saying, “Don’t say that. I need you long, just as you were twelve months ago.” He had laughed with her, but she hadn’t been joking. She had waited twelve frustrating months for his long, eager hardness to fill her desperate channel, once again. Emma and Dan had been...Read On

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Pearl Necklace

Two gangsters and one horny goddess with a thing for pearls

Whatever Miguel does, it makes big money. Import-export, he says. Porsches. Penthouses. Parties.  Parties for his “associates.” Bad boys like him. And their women. Bad girls like Linda. Linda is beautiful. Tall and thin with outsized orbs. Tiny hips and ass with tits so full and flawless they must be surgically enhanced.  But they aren’t. Miguel likes to show her off. “No bra tonight,’...Read On

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Seven Days of Lust Part 7

Kay and Dan share the final day, Kay goes first...

Kay and Dan had managed to surprise each other constantly over the past week. Each one, in turn, taking the other to a new level of arousal and fantasy fulfilment. It was now time for the final evening before their anniversary. Dan had half a day for their erotic teasing and Kay had the other. While to most people this would seem excessive, this was the way they had celebrated for many years....Read On

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Miss Sergeant and the Tiny Private

Welcome to Boot Camp, Private! .. Little Private! (SPH, Humor)

"Attention!" A strong, woman's voice boomed loudly down the corridor of the bunks, promptly followed by a hustle of feet that lasted only about one second flat as men lined up at the foot of their beds, standing at attention as requested. The Sergeant soon came down the line of men, inspecting them from head to toe as they stood chilled in their underwear which consisted of the standard...Read On

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Ex's House, New Lover

Sharing a new experience with a new person in an old place.

We always have a hard time finding new spots for sex. We have tried everything at this point. Hotels, cars, parking lots, movie theaters, showers, you name it. The one place I always wanted to do it was my old home. How amazing and ironic it would be to leave my old bed covered in the sweat of our love? We leave work early one afternoon and head to my old house. Technically, my...Read On

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The Edge of Control

The masquerade ball offers the perfect opportunity to test her sexual boundaries.

The digital readout on the no-brand hotel TV advanced a minute, the room silent save for my erratic panting. My head thrashed left on the pillow and I caught sight of the wildfire in my chestnut eyes from the nearby mirror above the desk. They shone from the eyeholes of a snug Venetian lace mask that extended from inky hairline to the tip of my button nose. I wasn't sure who was staring...Read On

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The Mystery of Celia Allene

“Now don’t you go anywhere my dear, I won’t be too long, hopefully, perhaps home by eleven.” “How can I go anywhere, you’ve tied me to the bedposts.” “Oh, yes, I knew there was something I was supposed to do before I left. Sorry darling, I’m late already. You don’t mind, do you E?” “What if I need a wee-wee?” Came the quiet girly pleading tone from the bed. "Darling E, I do not think...Read On