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Love Never Dies - Chapter 4

I could have cried, or at least roared out in pain and anguish. I wanted to beat my chest and bellow to the skies, howling out my frustration. The e-mail from Gaynor stabbed at my heart, sliced me open and exposed me as a conceited, arrogant fool. At least, that’s what I was, way back then.  Long ago, I realised what a huge mistake I’d made by walking away from her. I loved her but, at...Read On

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Love Never Dies - Chapter 3

Over dinner - one of Veronica’s casserole creations which pleased the taste buds but left me in the dark as to all of its ingredients - she suddenly asked, “Do you miss having sex?” My wine glass was at my lips but I paused and looked across the dining table at my wife. Her head was slightly bowed and she seemed to be absently playing with her food, stirring it with a fork. “That’s an...Read On

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We Met On A Plane - Part 4

We rejoice in her return from a business trip, then she told me what she does for a living.

I travel by commuter flight each week for work. My week starts Sunday night and ends Thursday night when I go home. I met Joan a couple of weeks ago on my flight to work. She was on her way home to Milwaukee from a vacation in London. The flight and our first week together was an experiment in sex and exhibitionism. Two coeds watched Joan and I in my hotel room from their apartment, twenty...Read On

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Love Never Dies - Chapter 2

It had been another warm Tuesday and I’d played a reasonable round of golf, followed by a steak meal in the clubhouse. The company was good and the conversation, as usual, light. Occasionally, politics and finances reared their ugly cantankerous heads but, generally, we steered away from contentious topics. Our ingredients were mainly golf, other sports, sex and jokes. Never anything...Read On

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Emily and Willie

No graphic terms, just a love story that someone asked me to write about two older friends

In a small town, as rural as one can be and yet be defined as a town, an old flower shop sits off a side street, long forgotten but still lovingly maintained by its owner, Emily Bronson. Widowed ten years ago at age 42, she refused to abandon the small flower shop her father had opened when she was a girl. Emily’s husband had provided enough for her in his will to allow her to keep her...Read On

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Traditions

Randy has a Christmas Eve to remember.

It was late by the time we served everyone and cleaned up. This had been the busiest Christmas Eve I’d seen in the ten years I’d been volunteering at the shelter. Between the unusual number of people seeking shelter from the storm, and the volunteers who couldn’t make it because of bad roads, those of us who did make it, had to work doubly hard to see everybody fed. I myself had considered...Read On

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Love Never Dies - Chapter 1

I blinked, leaned forward to peer at the message on my computer screen, and then settled back into my chair. I shook my head and muttered, “Well I never.” I’d been quite stunned when I saw the name in my inbox, didn’t really believe it was true. Then I clicked on it and the familiar "Facebook" panel came up. Gaynor sent you a message, was the heading over the sender’s thumbnail picture....Read On

A Handy Surprise At The USMC Ball

Will I dare?

I've attended the ball numerous times – sometimes while on active duty, at times with dates, at times with friends – but today it is with someone special. Today, November 10th, is the 240th Birthday of the United States Marine Corps (USMC), and I am anxious. I've been planning this for weeks, and two days ago I visited my favorite spa at Nordstrom in preparations for today. I had a full...Read On

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A Night With Fran - Part 2 of 2

Friends and colleagues delight in going to the ultimate level of friends with benefits

At the end of Part 1, we left Fran leading Hank to her home. They had finished teaching a life-saving class, did some work, skinny dipped in the pool together and then taken a shower where they intimately came to know each other's bodies. We pick up as they reach her home. Fran opened both garage doors and shut them both once they were in. She had a beautiful home which he was...Read On

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A Night With Fran - Part 1 of 2

Colleagues and friends discover their mutual desires.

Hank had always like Fran. He liked her a lot. They had a great platonic relationship which he rued almost every day. In fact, he often dreamed about her and masturbated to thoughts of her. Sure, he had girlfriends over the years, and he had his share of sexual adventures since he was a senior in high school and during his time away at college. But Fran seemed to always occupy his idle...Read On

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Memoirs, Chapter One

A dying man reveals his past in a memoir of past loves and sexual partners

I'm an old man now and my health is just short of the grave, but you know, I still have the mind of a teenager. They have always said that at a certain age, people revert to their childhood and that must be true in my case. The thing is, although the body gets old and weak, it doesn't always apply to the mind. My mind is as fresh with memories as if they had happened yesterday. Early in life...Read On

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Breaks of the Game - Ch 5

Nikkie makes her point.

Spade quickly gets dressed as Nikkie grabs her phone and enters Pard's number. The phone rings three times and Nikkie snarls into the answering machine. "Pard this is Nikkie, my man tells me that you were here and said we need to talk. We will be waiting on the front porch and when you get here we can talk. But you are going to be doing a lot of listening. Get your ass over here. Don't make...Read On

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Breaks of the Game - Ch 4

Spade gets a warmup and Nikkie gets a call.

At exactly five the next morning, Spade is awakened by the sharp metallic click of the door latch. He opens one eye and looks towards the door to see Nikkie slipping in the door with a glass of ice water in hand. He watches until she is close to the bed then turns the light on. He stands up forgetting that he is naked. "Nikkie, one drop of water on me and I promise you that you are...Read On

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Taking Her To Heaven

Girl tries to win back ex-lover

She hurried down the path to the old graveyard in the woods outside of town. Dear God, she thought, please let him be there. There was a light breeze, wafting the smell of the woods with it, but it did nothing to lift the sultry heat of the summer evening. The heat barely touched her, though, as her nerves took over. Was he there? If so, would he be happy to see her? She hoped he would....Read On

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Breaks of the Game Ch 1

Spade Davis is layed off and picked up by a trooper

The old truck sits by the roadside, oil pouring out the bottom of the motor. Spade Davis lifts the hood, watching in dismay as steam and smoke poured out. He stares back down the road, "Well, that just about sunk the boat, I guess." He opens the door, puts the transmission in neutral, cramps the wheels and pushes the old worn out truck down into the ditch. He grabs his sports bag with all...Read On

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Climbing my own everest

The story of how I got to mount my everest

His name reminded me of mount Everest and in time he became to symbolize it too - an unreachable, mysterious goal. Our friendship began quite unexpectedly. I knew of him from high school but it wasn't until we were in the same college that I realized him. He was, and is the sort of geeky guy, that you would not recognize if you did not go up and talk to him; and maybe even then. He does not...Read On

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Old House

Thank You JWren for taking the time to edit my story and art work. As always all your support.

I really need a vacation. I work for one of the finest women’s clothing stores in the city and, recently, I have been working very long hours. Our manager is leaving and the company is deciding whether to hire someone from within the store or from outside. The fact is, I’ve worked very hard for the company for several years and, at the age of 35, I feel I would make a good manager. I really...Read On

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The Beginning of a Long Life Together

Her hands felt wonderful there as I continued to share myself with her as she shared herself with me

Five o'clock came so fast Friday morning. My trip, to West Virginia, was going to be a seven hour long drive from South Carolina, but it was going to be well worth it. It was still dark when I pulled the rented Jeep Cherokee out on to the highway. It was a cool, slightly foggy morning. The headlight beams passed through the mist and illuminated the road ahead. As I drove, the nervousness...Read On

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The Cookie Man and the Sad Girl

Erotic fantasy etched between torrents of rain in a grassy valley. Darjeeling tea and cookies await.

To you who are sleeping on the train, unknown, untamed, unclaimed, untouched but by the pain that lingered on your sleeping lips as you sit by the window and the rain, to you I write these words so you may suffer them, as I have suffered your sad beauty. While you sleep alone, I dream awake... When the walls of our train have vanished and we have been abandoned in this green valley in the...Read On

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Fun Times - Chapter 1

The start of the sordid adventures of Sam and Carrie

The ten guys were waiting on the wharf, waiting for the eight girls who had agreed to join them. Even though the area was fairly crowded, Sam picked the girls out right away from the way they were walking in a small knot, most of them looking excited and nervous. Some looked scared. One he knew well. Very well. He strained his eyes but could not tell from distance whether Carrie...Read On

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All Things Considered; You've Probably Had Better Days

Ron discovers, then recovers

Ronald Fairhurst drove home in a very sombre mood. He tried to cheer himself up and force a smile to appear on his face. He knew if he could smile then he would feel better. He had been driving aimlessly for an hour. He had taken two walks in the park, but had begun to think people were regarding him with suspicion. He had no dog or child that would legitimise him, and he realised that he had...Read On

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Be Our Guest

Tom becomes a guest in Sandy's and Lisa's home.

It was a time of new beginnings. I was starting a new life. I had secured a job and my employer allowed me ten days of house hunting time in my new town. I had spent the last several days meandering around my Southern city searching neighborhoods. Several days into my search, I stumbled upon a lovely area. There was a leafy park with a gorgeous fountain in its center and across the...Read On

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The Storyteller of Brompton House - part two

Cat meets the girls who witness an epic climax

Carrie slept as she couldn’t remember sleeping before – an exhausted contented sleep. At around 7.00am she began to become conscious and glorious happy memories flooded back and she moaned as she stretched and moved her body. She reached out and panicked – the bed was empty. “It can’t have all been a dream!” her mind screamed as it commanded her eyes to begin opening. Sounds called for...Read On

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Love and lies at the end of the world

Mother Earth is fucked and is not particularly enjoying it

Love, at the atomic level, is an electron. Whether an electron shared, given, or stolen, is not an issue, for these are human descriptors and electrons are not human. The chemical reactions that magically create the illusion of love within the human brain require the mass transfer of these virtually massless particles. Similarly, one may state that at a quantum level, love can...Read On

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The Storyteller Of Brompton House - Part One

An emergency babysitting job leads to an erotic courtship

Carrie had got over her immediate panic at the phone call from her sister. Eric had been in a car accident – he wasn’t really hurt, but Liz needed to fetch him from Edinburgh, which was a six hour round trip. Could she babysit Phoebe and her friends? Her niece, Phoebe, had been promised that she could have three friends for the afternoon, followed by a sleepover until Sunday morning. She...Read On

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Journey's End (Two)

There always has to be an end.

Memories. That's what I could give to him. I thought about it all night. He needed to have memories to hug to his heart. Life is so unfair. I know, that's what all younger people are moaning about. At least, my parents have told me that. And I've heard it from other people too. It's just part of growing up to see that you can't always have what you want. And no matter how good or kind or...Read On

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Journey's End (One)

All good things must end. Let's end it with love.

It wasn't a great surprise. In the back of my mind I had known it was possible. But I had other things to keep me busy. Life was always there giving me responsibilities and mundane chores to accomplish. Also, all the pleasures of living in an active, vibrant community. So many things to do. No time to worry about it all coming to an end. Then the verdict was in. My doctors were letting me...Read On

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The Tales From The Tavern: I Lust After Your Scar

I remember that fateful day in my junior year of high school when we were packing up our stuff at the end of the practical chemistry course. My lab partner tripped over a backpack someone had put in the way. He was holding a rather bulky chunk of sodium in his hand that he dropped into the sink where I was washing the labware; so the was filled with warm water. Once pure sodium hits water,...Read On

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Against the Wall

Sometimes she was as wild as the vines that grow madunderfoot. “Because I'm still in love with you I want to see you dance again. Because I'm still in love with you on this harvest moon,” she sang out loud.  Long strands of copper hair cascaded in waves around her. She swayed her body back and forth, moving to the music playing in her thoughts. “Hop in babe.” He lifted her up into...Read On

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Tryst

You're not supposed to lust after a teacher

Tierney Madsen stared forward as she sat in the largeclassroom, listening to her teacher talk about their upcoming paper. Her very hot teacher, Mr. James. She sighed and slid her feet forward to stretch them out, taking in his deep cerulean eyes and cropped brown hair. Tierney glanced around the college classroom, annoyed at the people sleeping in class. Couldn’t they see how hot he was? ...Read On