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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 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

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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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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His Sweet Slave Pt. 7

The visceral connection between Ruby and Laurence intensifies.

Laurence and I end up cocooned in the California king bed on top of the luxurious lilac comforter for the rest of the evening. With my face buried in his broad, masculine chest and his fingertips tenderly caressing my soft, porcelain skin, I feel like I’m suspended in a beautiful, perfect dream that is too amazing to be true. Ironically, my thoughts seem to be corroborated the next day at...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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A Dirty Wish - Part 1

Janice reveals her inner slut

Janice slammed out of the corporate office more pissed off than she could ever remember being. She stalked down the warm evening sidewalk, every strike of her heels telling those around her to stay clear. Four blocks later she was still mad as hell as she shoved open the heavy door to the bar and headed for the table that her co-workers always occupied on Friday nights. Three of the...Read On

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My Parents Neighbors Part One

A young woman gets reacquainted with her parents neighbors

It's been a year since this little story began. It was my final year at a large university on the East Coast. My home is in a small community outside a major city in central California. I majored in sports medicine and received my M.D. I assisted the medical staff with the various teams that made up the school's sports programs; football, volleyball, swimming, track, baseball, softball,...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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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

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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 Dance, chapter five

eat me

They looked gorgeous again in almost identical calf length, black, wraparound skirts and burgundy coloured tops. I was the king of the world as I walked down to the pub with an arm around each of them. Karen had taken a leaf from mum's book and gone bra-less, she kept smiling on the way down and confessed just before we arrived that the silk of the blouse caressing her nipples was turning...Read On

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Karen's Games

Games Karen and I play.

For those who have followed Karen’s adventures, you know that she and I have games that she plays for my enjoyment. We have not posted stories about these games unless the outcome had Karen getting gang banged.  One thing that we have never mentioned is that Karen does these things to please me. I insist that she only fucks young black men and she has learned to enjoy it One of these...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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Hey Baby, Your Daddy Wants You Now

Daddy has a little task for you tonight

I've been missing you my sexy dear. Daddy has a little task for you tonight. I want you hear from you as soon as your done....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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A Royal Affair

2268 B.C., Middle Kingdom, Egypt. A slave and his royal lover - masked in gold.

I consider myself a lucky man, as lucky as one can be who doesn’t own their freedom. There are numerous tasks for a slave, and my job isn’t among the best - I build. But I am young and it makes me strong. I reside in one of the more respected areas of the kingdom, and as such, I have my own sleeping quarters. I, and the other men who live in this corridor, are treated well with food...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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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

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Now It's Time To Take Stock

The stocktake

My wife of twenty-two years and I recently fulfilled our dream and bought ourselves a small upmarket convenience store in a small town near to where we live. As I mentioned last time, we both gave up our jobs and took on this well-established business along with the staff, although I had recently added two new members. The staff were three married ladies, two in their thirties and one in...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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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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Snapshots

Even before the door’s swung to, I grasp you, urgently tearing at clothing, clawing at skin. My mouth seeks yours, as if drawn by powerful magnetic forces. Lips parted, I hungrily probe inside, my tongue finding yours. You taste of red wine, the flavour triggering a replay of clinking glasses, longing looks, and come-hither smiles exchanged over a dinner that appeased our stomachs while...Read On

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Shard 74.3: Wow

The pure sexual octane of her submission flung him over the edge.

Her laughter rang in the room like the singing of bells, and though they laughed often during sex, he did not ask her why until afterward. He had been fucking her doggy style, slapping her ass, pulling at her hair, grinding into her.  He toyed with the rim of her ass with his pussy-soaked thumb as he fucked her. “Do you need it in two holes?  Does my good girl need both her wet holes filled?”...Read On

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The Ring Ch. 01: Meeting

An uncompromising Lady explains her requirements

Long weeks have passed since the first time we met. She chose the time and the place. A cafe terrace overlooking the lake. It would be cold, she said, I should wrap up, but on a chill winter weekday there would be few people around, and we could speak freely. As now we should. I arrived early. Of course I came early. I was never a morning person, but this was no ordinary day. Today I'd...Read On

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Stealing Home

"Swinging for the fences," Harry shouts, barreling up his big bat

Crossing 45th Street with Eva. We’re friends. Close friends. Like me, Eva bats from both sides of the plate. Her words. Not mine.  Eva’s a baseball nut. Unlike me, she’s hot. Early 20s. Looks younger. Pert and pixie. Eyes follow her tight little ass wherever we go. Tonight it's our favorite hangout.  “Oh, my, God!” Eva stops in her tracks. I see what she means. A beautiful man. Six...Read On

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Melanie's Cookery Class Part One

Melanie meets Hal and Ben, while Eamon makes mistakes

Melanie first noticed the two men as she pushed her trolley down the dairy aisle of Morrison’s. She smiled at them, encouragingly. They were clearly out of their depth in what they regarded as an alien environment. With smooth efficiency, Melanie scooped up her butter, natural yoghurt and some basic cooking cheddar. She met them again in household. They appeared to be debating laundry liquid....Read On

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The Damascus Road: part three

The Princess makes an entrance

Jess looked at me with pain in her face. 'Pixie, have I displeased you? Everything I do is because I think it is what you wish. Was I wrong?' My mind worked fast. 'It is not you, Jess, it is me. I need to fix boundaries, and as I have failed, no, it is not you. But fix them we must.' It all came out in a rush. I explained that there needed to be a wall between what we did together, and...Read On

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Selected Journal Entries from My Great Grandmother, Isidora Wilcox

December 11th, 1915 When I came to, I recognized where I was. I had heard stories of what this place was like in the days after the Battle of the Marne. Five hundred men bleed from their wounds, sitting outside on a pile of hay in pouring rain. They waited to have their leg or arm amputated, sometimes, too often, both. In those days there was no way to save the limbs. It was an assembly...Read On

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Blind Faith

Love & trust& Faith

Beth was nervous about the surprise Matt had planned for their day together. She knew from the beginning they would be spending the night together and that was her favorite part of the night. She was dressed as he requested. She was wearing a blood red lace up corset with black accents and short black flared skirt and a black lace thong. The outfit showed off all her curves, she was cute...Read On