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Loving Carol, Part III; Peace

The end, and beyond.

Charlie and Carol spoke the next day, as promised; and four more times that week. They were, both of them, so filled with joy and love, so warmed by deep friendship and mutual trust, they could scarcely find the words to speak of them when they talked. But they talked anyway. About nothing; it didn't matter. They were talking to each other, and that did. It was three weeks before they...Read On

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Making our Baby

An homage to mothers everywhere

Making Our Baby There comes a time in a young woman’s life when the love for her man becomes so true she cannot imagine it ever changing. For some, it proves to be an ethereal and elusive moment that is eventually lost in time, never to be rediscovered. For a lucky few, it is what it seems, a harbinger to a lifetime of wedded bliss…  Julie felt the steamy air rise up through the...Read On

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Loving Carol, Part II: The Dark and the Dawn

The love of my life - lost forever, then found again.

Charlie finally transferred to a college far away, as far from Carol and his memories as he could manage. He began again there, trying to find a way to find something to live for without her. He wrote her from time to time. If she answered at all, it was a polite two-line note. A few times he called her, and she spoke to him; with warmth and even a hint of concern, especially if he was...Read On

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Loving Carol, Part I: The Beginning

A true story; in some ways, the only story I really have to tell.

They met in early September, on their first day in college. The year was 1968. Her name was Carol, and his name was Charlie. Charlie had always been shy with girls; he had hardly dated before college. He was still a virgin, though he did know what a girl's breast felt like and how to feel her pussy to give her pleasure and make her come. He even knew that he was very good at that. He...Read On

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Breakfast at McDonald's

Impossible dreams fulfilled.

Paul was sitting in his usual spot at his usual McDonald's, reading the Morning News and eating his usual breakfast - a Sausage McMuffin with Egg, hash browns, two milks, and a large coffee that he would take with him to school. Paul was thirty-nine - still ten years away from middle age, he told himself - and alone. His brief marriage, to a sweet and lovely woman who turned into a...Read On

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For Rosie; Candles and Oil

A sensuous interlude

Come with me now, sweet Rosie. I have a special space prepared, here in this world we share - here only, in our minds. The light is soft and golden - candlelight. The bed is wide and soft, and laid with silk and fur. Soft music; a sensual Middle Eastern beat, exotic, rhythmic. Oh, look; here is a bottle of scented oil... Lie down. Yes. Nude, barefoot and shaven smooth, all of you bare...Read On

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NICE CAN BE VERY NICE

Jerry seemed to enjoy foreplay, kissing,and touching and nibbling on her everywhere

NICE CAN BE VERY NICE by Rumple Foreskin Velma Meeks sat enthroned at one end of the worn couch in her haphazardly furnished living room. In the far corner, a muted TV flickered alone and unobserved. She lit a fresh cigarette with her old one, made a token attempt at crushing the butt, then left the still smoldering stub in the overflowing ashtray. After a deep drag, she leaned back and...Read On

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Matrimony

I'm not sure where this one came from.. Clearly I've never been married :)

Matrimony She sleeps, her face a picture painted by the sweet dreams that have her undivided attention. She smiles and he wonders as he watches her, what she might have to smile about, perhaps it is he. He strokes her soft cheek as he rests his chin on the upturned palm of his hand, his elbow taking the weight of his heavy head, and it is heavy too because he’s had a hard day. She had wanted...Read On

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Fraternization

Female PFC falls for her male Lieutenant in the Post-Vietnam Army

Fraternization by patricia51 Every child always wants to know how his mother and father met. I tell mine, it all started with a flat tire on a jeep. But maybe that is getting a little ahead of my story. My name is Kelly, born Kelly Wooten. I was the younger of two sisters in a small southern coastal town. When I was a senior in high school I managed the astounding feat of getting...Read On

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Feels like a Dream

Love between two people

Feels like a Dream   This has to be a dream I tell myself. I even pinched myself to make sure and no this is for real. I am standing in the bedroom of this dark haired beauty. We exchange tender kisses as we slowly undress one another. We both want each other; but this is more than just lust. It is so much more than just a one night stand. I kiss her and she lovingly kisses me...Read On

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Swimming for love

Partners starved for each other head to the lake to rekindle their connection

It's not unusual by any means, we're the typical american couple. The stresses of a new baby and work have left us with little time for each other. We welcomed a child into this world, a wonderful Symbol of our love that we couldn't possibly adore anymore. Unfortunately, new babies require a lot of time and energy, leaving parents exhausted. This had happened to us. We had gone from fucking...Read On

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His Angel Eyes Part 3

Wayne and Christa become even closer to each other...

Special thanks to Stuart for helping me come with the idea of His Angel Eyes and for letting me bounce ideas off of him. Love ya Babe! Wayne and Christa had become inseparable over the past few months. Even when they had to be apart for a few hours Wayne would try to get his work done as fast as he could so that he could spend more time with his angel eyes. He knew that she was the one he...Read On

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(Pirate Era) Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 5

Diary of a dark haired beauty as she roams across the ocean to the New World.

(Pirate Era) Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 5 The next day came, and I washed in a fresh basin of water and readied myself for another day onboard the ship. I was summoned to Lunch with the officers and captain and then was seen to my room. I sat idle in my room staring out the portside from my lonely window looking at the endless waves. Evening came and Dinner was the same, then once...Read On

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Dinner At Midnight?

Adaptability Has It's Benefits

Having a job that frequently requires me to work until around eleven or later due to my company having a large client base overseas, I'm lucky to have a lady that is very understanding about it all. She knows that when I take my turn working a month of late shifts that I adjust my entire day so I can stay in the routine of getting up and going to work, then having the evening; even if the...Read On

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(Pirate Era) Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 4

Diary of a dark haired beauty as she roams across the ocean to the New World.

Captain Anthrop had me taken to a small cabin which was, compared to my living conditions upon the Alexandria , a very welcome change. A soft, but modest bed with a fine down pillow and a window at the port side of the ship. After a few moments of examining my quarters there came a knock on the door; I answered and two men carried a large wooden trunk, they set it down and after giving me a...Read On

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(Pirate Era) Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 3

Diary of a dark haired beauty as she roams across the ocean to the New World.

Diary of a dark haired beauty as she roams across the ocean to the New World. (Pirate Era) Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 3 Part III The days passed slowly and one day like the others William visited me bearing the same old bread and water, along with his lustful needs. I did as before and pleased him with my mouth, as was his favorite taste of fornication. I was moving my lips...Read On

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The Painted Lover

Another soft one.. from my dreams

If you could paint yourself a lover, what quirks would you give them? You wouldn’t paint them perfect or would you? Did you ever dream about your soul mate and did you make a mental note of what it was that you loved about them in the depths of your dream? Did you capture the image of their face in your minds eye so that you might recognise them across a crowded street. Your eyes are dark...Read On

The Best Sunset Ever

It had been three months, and I was still pining for my ex-boyfriend. I am not even sure what I missed. Was it the fumbling attempts at conscious communication, which still somehow seemed to miss the point? Or the disappointing sexual experiences, in which I wasn't even brave enough to communicate my true desires? Regardless, I was filled with a sense of loss (paradoxically). I turned to one...Read On

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Redemption

Doug finds love after six years of personal hell.

It was 7:30 on a Monday evening in May. I had just finished my last class of the semester at the community college. At 42, I was going back to school to learn a new career being unemployed during this economic downturn. I had to stop at Wal-Mart to pick up a couple of things for my supper that evening. I don’t know why I decided to stop at this particular...Read On

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Used Men and Women

Pawing softly, she sucks his cock and nurses it like a kitten.

Joe is a big guy. His laugh can rumble a room. A lot of men can say they've been around the block with a few women. Joe, he stopped counting a long time ago. Knowing what he wants these days, he has no problems with moving on to the next if the current doesn't get it. That's the way it is. He gets lonely sometimes but still puts a good foot forward keeping himself in company. His performance...Read On

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The Bane of my Existence

Pure hatred turns into something more confusing

**If you like it, let me know! If you hate it PLEASE let me know! Enjoy!** Chapter 1 I hated him with a passion! I’d maybe talked to him once…there’s something about a guy who thinks he’s God’s gift to women that makes me not find him attractive. I’m sure I thought he was cute…before he opened his mouth and before I saw him walk with his distinctive “I’m the shit” swagger of his....Read On

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Chasing Foxy

It's the girls cross-country race and my tricky vixen gives me the run around.

There's a new girl I've seen around college, a striking redhead that I sometimes pass in the corridors between classes. She's not taking any of my three subjects, so I've not had the chance yet to find out her name. I've noticed her a few times now, she's a redheaded version of me in many ways, she's small and petite and keeps herself to herself just like I do. The first time I saw the...Read On

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Farm Girl..........Part 1

The true story of two young people who came of age and embracced each other.

I grew up on a farm in Maryland. I had three brothers all older then me. We lived rural but bussed into the city for school. The rural kids weren't as popular as the city kids. I was up early each morning and had two hours work done before showering, having breakfast then off to school. In school I had some friends but never really fit into any of the cliques. The girls are the ones who...Read On

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Foreplay

Sometimes the prelude can be as erotic as the main event.

I come into the bedroom. It's very dim with only sputtering candles for light. Your back is to me as you slide a Moody Blues CD into the player. 'Nights In White Satin' is starting to play. Justin Hayward is writing letters he'll never send. You are wearing a silky, loose-flowing long gown. It‘s just slightly see-through with accents of fine lace. The candlelight makes it shimmer as...Read On

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Sexual Healing

Third in a series of stories told from the perspective of my older friend Gary, aka 67Goat.

I recall the evening like it was yesterday, even though it's been over ten years. I stared down at the table and mindlessly picked at my food while my wife sat silently across from me. Nancy and I had been married almost 25 years at the time. We had been through so much together in those years, good times and bad. Of all that we had been through together, nothing was as tough as this. I...Read On

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your dirty little whore

Another sweet one.. sort of.

“Do you think there’s something wrong with me?” “Maybe” you say and smile. “I never used to be this twisted, my mind is in decline”. I tell you and you smile again before kissing me hard on the mouth. You suck my bottom lip into your mouth until it hurts me and instinctively I try to pull away from you. Your hand grabs a fistful of my hair and you pull my head back exposing my neck. ...Read On

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His Angel eyes Part 2

Please read His Angel eyes before this story...Thanks and hope you all enjoy it!!!!

When Christa opened her eyes the next morning and stared at the clock it was already 8 o'clock. She sighed and looked over to where Wayne had slept, and saw the heart shaped paper on his pillow that he had left for her. She opened it, smiled and began to read the note. "Angel eyes, Good morning my love. I wish I could have stayed in bed with my arms wrapped around you and watch you sleep, but...Read On

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Sweeter than Coffee

Fairytale Love making.

“Good morning sleepy head”, You say with a coffee in hand. I smile my approval because waking up to the soft tone of your voice and the sweet smell of coffee makes for a perfect start to the day. You climb in beside me and the warmth from beneath the covers hits you like hot air from an open oven door and invites you in. I murmur sounds of contentment as I feel your skin on mine and I’m...Read On

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Breakfast

Two lovers sate their hunger in the morning

Lily  lay quietly under the sheets, her chest rising and falling as she slept. I watched her sleep for a time, savoring the memories of last night’s passion. It would be so easy to crawl between her legs and lick her to wakefulness. But I decided to let her sleep a bit longer, and slipped quietly from the bed. The tile felt cool under my toes and I felt the warm sunshine pouring through...Read On

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Dear Diary Con't April 9th

Warm rain proves to be an aphrodisiac for two lovers after a picnic.

Dear Diary continued ……. April 9th Oscar and I had just finished eating and packing up our picnic lunch when it started to rain.  Little drops started to spot our clothes.  Taking my hand he began to run for cover.  I pulled back and he stopped.  Turning around he looked at me as I grinned naughtily at him. I had always thought it would be so romantic to kiss is the rain.  I wrapped my...Read On