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Kerrie’s Journey, Chapter 2: I explore online

A married woman begins to explore her bisexuality online

At the time I had just turned forty. That milestone, for some reason, had me beginning to wonder whether, as good as my sex life was with my husband, Tom, there was more to sex than I had experienced. Certainly the massage in Phuket was the first time a woman’s touch had aroused me. And, how I came and came again! Even in my late teens, I had not, as many girls do, experimented sexually...Read On

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My Cabin of Solace-Part 7

My day at the cabin changed with the knock on the door.

After testing to be sure Maple was tied securly, Red handed me the pan of ice cubes and the slender bottles of very warm water. I was still positioned between Maple's legs, looking at a very wet pussy. I was confused as to what she wanted me to do. I heard her laugh as she took an ice cube and touched it to Maple's exposed clit. Maple inhaled sharply as I watched the once exposed clit...Read On

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Nerds of Hollyweather Ch. 04

Scott and Elinor finally get together

(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.)   On the first floor of the school, seventeen year old Scott Olson was heading to Mr. Turner's classroom. In his hand, he had Malcolm Jackson's homework on the history of Samuel Duval, an important black man in the French royal court during the early 17th century. A paper Scott had stayed up late...Read On

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First Lover's Quarrel

Meg knew a fight was inevitable, but she never expected it to end like this...

With the success of her last book, Meg has been pressured by her agent, publishers, and fans to write another one. Her pen scribbles furiously in her notebook, her mind rapidly absorbed into the fantastical world that she’s creating with her purple ink. She’s so engulfed in her writing that she doesn’t hear the keys in the door, or the door creaking open. Danny stops in the doorway and...Read On

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Beautiful Nightmare (Part 1)

Is this a sweet dream? Or a beautiful nightmare?

Growing up, I never had a proper father figure. My mom would bring home guys and none would stay for more than a week. They were just casual hook ups and one night stands. My mother's lack of love didn't only affect her, but it affected me as well. She was an independent woman, but I wouldn't call her strong. Because she never tried. She lived as if she didn't have a child. I recall being...Read On

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Full moon surprise

Full moon brings on a strange change in a beautiful woman

A low animal moan escaped her lips. She doubled up, trying to squeeze out the pain that came in waves in the pit of her stomach. Her long black hair cascaded onto her knees. She stood breathing hard like a racehorse that had run its race, nostrils flaring, black eyes opening wide with pain and then narrowing. Obsessively raking her lower lip with her regular white teeth. Oh God. Mum had...Read On

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The Layby

I would bet that you couldn’t imagine what I have been through recently.

I have been here, in this spot, for a very long time. I wasn’t always in the state I am in now. I have changed over time, and time has treated me, shall we say, inconsistently. Inconsistently may be a strange word to explain time, but bear with me. I have witnessed many things in all my states of being. In the good old days, when I was something other than I am now, I only knew of birds...Read On

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The Rest of the Story

Joyce discovers that her client is not what she expected; the rest of the story

My name is Joyce and I operate an online service called Dirty Dommes. It’s an ideal way to make a lot of coin treating (primarily) men like shit and degrading and humiliating them with little or no sex involved. I’m very selective with my clients and the fee largely depends upon how needy (or ugly) they might be. I’m five foot, nine inches tall, auburn red hair and dark brown eyes. I...Read On

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Susan helps me get back into CFNM, and then some.

Given the opportunity to be a naked waiter, I lose all inhibitions and give the ladies an experience

So far, in my relations with Susan, only she has been the exhibitionist. This continued shortly after our return from our holiday down the coast. Since I was going back to work after a three week break the following Monday, I asked two of my male reports to drop by after work on Friday to brief me on issues that had arisen, or had continued, during my absence. When they arrived, before I...Read On

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At thirty thousand feet. Chapter 6

Matthew's ride in first class.

I was sitting in my seat, falling in and out of consciousness. The girls all seemed busy with things and they only seemed to come to me to give me drinks or snacks. Mya seemed to be busy with the pilot a lot. I guess they had sex with the pilot and co-pilot as much as they did with me. I was surprised that Evelin or Amanda didn’t seem to want to play with me. After all, Evelin did get me...Read On

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Storm Pirate

Tsunami touches

Lapping and sucking on her delicate folds, sweet oils smear my face while her thighs thrust and hands grab me. This is my paradise - until I'm interrupted and fierce anger erupts through my pent up torso. "Captain! Captain! Come quick, the storm is too much." "Damn fools.”  Barking out my orders, the mainsail is reset and I correct our course, setting Hades Mermaid's bow to directly face...Read On

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The Journey

The best thing about driving is being the one in control.

I pulled into the long, tree-lined driveway of her rural home around 10pm. She was standing in the rain, it had only been five minutes since I ordered her by text to wait outside wearing nothing but the plain white T-shirt I'd left for her with my scent on, but she was clearly soaked through and freezing. Her nipples were glaringly apparent, even in the dark and through the tinted windows of...Read On

Here Cums Santa Claus!

She has a plan to end Christmas... will she succeed?

Introduction: This is a "Challenge Story" given to me by my friend Poppet. She sent me the cover pic and challenged me to make a story around it! Although Christmas has passed, I wanted to let all my readers see how I accepted this challenge! I hope you like it! :) * * * * * It was that time of year again. Outside, the ground was covered in a flawless blanket of white, the trees...Read On

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Male Writer Seeks Female Reader

Let my words enter you

Hello. Have you ever read a story that begins with this word? I am sure that you will have read many stories about a man and a woman. Have you ever read a story that is about you and me? I am equally certain that you haven’t, so please let me write one for you. I hope that you are at home, for that is a much more intimate place for us to be together. So if you aren’t at home and you can...Read On

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The Watercolor: Chapter One

She loved and preserved that painting for years. Here's her story of why...

It was a crisp autumn day and Morgan sat outside on her front porch. She sat in her old rocking chair wrapped in her favorite dark green cardigan feeling the wind blow through the porch and hitting her face softly. It was days like these that she would sit and remember an impossible dream that she once thought of all too often. She was much older now, not nearly as pretty with wrinkles on...Read On

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Passion

My apologies to Hans Christian Andersen and Looking Glass

Zee walked into the bar like she owned it. Like she owned it and wanted to burn it down. She strode over to the pretty, green-eyed bartender without acknowledging the five men gawking at her. "Where is she?" Zee demanded. "You know, if you gave me your cell phone number I could call you when she comes in," said the bartender. Zee usually liked the tease in her voice but tonight, she was...Read On

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Fresh Look on Love

When you start listening to your heart, instead of your mind, you find what really matters, love.

The night was about to be perfect. My husband and I were in New York City. It was our first trip after having a baby, and we were going to relax. I had been hesitant on the trip. I didn't want to leave the baby, and this was the city that started his post traumatic depression.  Our marriage was on rocks. I was fighting hard to stay married, but knew eventually I was going to move on. I lived...Read On

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Finally Home, part 2

The mostly true continuation.

«More??» That’s what the note said. I slumped back into my seat. This was just one of the notes she had written before. She must have dropped it when she hurried to pick up her things and leave. More?? Yes, please. But she was gone, and this was a big train. No point in trying to find her, especially if she didn’t want to be found. It was a fun game, but now it was over. Let it go. I...Read On

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Naked Town, Naked Lives, Ch. IV: Delores loses it

Delores ties up Leslie to make love to her--big mistake.

  A few moments later, they heard Guy's car start. Delores looked up at Leslie and smiled one of those smiles, lips pressed shut, which looks more like chagrin. "Well, I came dressed up and groomed for our 'first date'—took me an hour—and here I am naked on your living room floor with semen on my nose." Her embarrassment brought Leslie back to the reality of the situation. Although she...Read On

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Names

A glimpse into a blurring "relationship".

The fire crackled in the corner, filling the room with a heady mix of wood smoke and vanilla. The curtains were drawn, protecting them from the cold, dark night outside. In the same armchair, a couple sat watching the flames flicker and spark in the stove. The man was dressed in soft pyjama bottoms and a black t-shirt. The girl, cradled in his lap, wore only the rope-cuffs he’d tied around...Read On

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The True Tale of Tam Lin

A chance encounter in an enchanted forest ends up exactly how you'd expect.

    O all you ladies young and gay,     Who are so sweet and fair,     Do not go into Chaster’s wood,     For Tomlin will be there.     From some he takes their golden rings,     Some left without a thread!     Those lucky girls run naked home:     he left their maidenhead! The late Autumn breeze stirs the trees around me as I urge my palfrey into a canter. I love to ride: the familiar...Read On

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THD: Melinda Chevalier - Entry Two

Another diary passage from Melinda...

January 17th Dear Diary, Another week has gone by now and today I read through his letters again.  I cannot seem to stop myself from looking at all his mementos either. My mind is swimming with all the times we shared and how much fun we had. I still cannot understand why I was not good enough. I keep playing back through to see what it was that I did wrong and I could have given him...Read On

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Summer Seminat-part 4

More fun with Les

We are pretty busy for the next couple of weeks but still manage to get in a threesome once in a while. One night, though, I wake and see Les and Travis sucking each other’s cock. For some reason, probably jealousy, my eyes start to tear up and I bury my face in the pillow, sobbing like a baby. When I stop, I feign sleep and they’re none the wiser. I think about that often in the classroom...Read On

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The Heartbreak Diaries: Melinda Chevalier

A passage from the diary of Melinda Chevalier...

January 10th   Dear Diary,  I am missing him. Again. It has been a few weeks since I last heard his voice and my heart aches to hear it again right now. I feel a deep sadness and it has fully taken hold of me today. I feel almost desperate to hear his laughter and be the one to bring him joy. I want to hear all about his day and have long conversations on subjects we have discussed...Read On

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A Very Good Christmas After All

With her holiday in ruins, she receives a surprise

The parcel in my apartment mailbox on Christmas Eve was a surprise. I hadn’t been expecting anything. There was no return address, but it was very clearly addressed to me, so it obviously wasn’t a mistake. With this Christmas looking like it would be my worst ever, a mystery gift at least promised some kind of delight, or at least distraction, to brighten things up a bit. The most...Read On

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The Don has a booboo

never bite on the Don's cock

In a well-lit room in the back of the house were where they were sitting. Don Mateo Troia sat behind his large oak desk. His family was true to his name. He had become the head of his la Familia by pimping hookers on the streets of the west coast. He had many brothels under his protection from the top of Washington all the way down to the bottom of California.   He had made a name for...Read On

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Our Love Story — Part 1

Prologue From a purely personal point of view, happiness is extremely difficult to describe. We are either happy or we are unhappy, and it seems that there is little we can do, however hard we may strive, to make ourselves happy. The story I am going to tell, is about two people, and how they eventually found happiness. Before the events described here, if they had thought about it,...Read On

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Our Love Story — Part 2

Chapter 4 – Our Marriage and Honeymoon After that weekend we started dating regularly. Sometimes we would go to a concert, or take in a show, followed by dinner at a nice restaurant. At others we would just walk in the park hand in hand, just like a pair of teenagers. We didn't move in together for some time, but would either spend the night together at her place or mine. Our love...Read On

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Crossing the Line

Friends become more

Through the fug, I look up at the multi-coloured squares of fabric pillowing down from the ceiling of my basement bedroom den. I float and swirl from the joint. Battling the haze, I become aware of my arm being softly stroked. Phillipa and I have been soulmates on our course for nearly three years, not that we see much of each other. She misses more lectures than she makes, but she is a...Read On

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Reunion In Madrid

Fate ordained they would meet again

Bella sat expectantly astride one of the iron roof trusses high up in the roof of Madrid's Atocha rail terminus. Far below, passengers were filing off the sleeper train which had just arrived from Paris. She scanned the tiny figures in search of Professor Maurice Kershaw and his wife Ursula. Bella knew they were on this train, as she had spotted their names on the passenger manifest in the...Read On