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For all you romantics out there, here is our love stories section. These are stories of romance and love, which are generally on a deeper relationship level than stories in other categories. This story category focuses on falling in love, being in love, and developing a loving relationship. Please submit your real life or fictional love stories here.

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Finding Love Again Part III

"Flight 1940 is now boarding." I smiled at Joel, usually I dread traveling, but with him around I couldn't dread much. I thought that I would've outgrown the butterflies by now, but two years later, and he still had away of making me a happier version of my former self. "Ready?" I asked him. "For what, the flight or paradise?" "The flight. Is Vegas really paradise? I would've more...Read On

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Token Honeymoon -- episode 3

The train journey to honeymoon in nudist resort.

After their disturbed night following June's admissions about her infidenlity, they stay together and journey to Cap D'Agde, the french nudist resort, to start their honeymoon proper. Dan has more time to catch up with what June has done while June indulges in yet more erotic behaviour.   The next morning they woke late. June glanced at the clock and mentally calculated that they had...Read On

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Token Honeymoon - episode 2

The honeymoon continues

June thought she had things under control. The last fuck before they slept was wonderful and by the time Dan came, he was close to passing out. June had more stamina; two hundred days of training had to be worth something. She pulled Dan close, making sure he stayed on top of her, keeping his cock inside her and stroking his head until he fell asleep. Feeling the pressure of his body on...Read On

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Another Favor?

Is Andi just another favor or is it more?

After Judy and I returned from Atlanta, I began installing the equipment at the school. Since fall was approaching, the lawn care work slowed. I pulled two of my crews over to the school project. Once the job was complete, the principal held a ribbon cutting ceremony. The ceremony was attended by the Board of Education and other community dignitaries. After the ceremony, work slowed a good...Read On

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Something Missing, Something Found

A struggling couple turn to a self-help book for reconnection advice and find more than they expect.

Clad only in brand new heels and lingerie, Beth climbed up onto the edge of the Egyptian cotton bed sheets. Slowly and deliberately, just like she'd been instructed, she began crawling for the pillows with exaggerated wiggles of her hips. Pausing partway across the king-size expanse, she looked back, biting her lip. "Is this okay?" Standing a short distance from the foot of the bed in...Read On

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Autumn blossom: the coming of Summer

The seventh and final part of the story of Kate and Cath

Taking my eyes off Joss Black’s magnificent 38 DD boobs would have been a good idea, but the will power was not there. Much though I hated men who talked to my boobs, I could understand it. Kate was smiling at me. As I looked at her adorable freckled face (and pert boobies), I loved her so much. Those marks on her tits, I thought, they look like the lace marks from Joss’s basque. No, must...Read On

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Twin Tower Lovers

Although they were casualties of circumstance, their love will live forever…

With the song queued that Brian May was born to write, it being the one that both he and Freddie Mercury were born to sing, we embraced. His words, their haunting voices, and the harmonic sound of the choir and orchestra asked the question, Who wants to live forever? We met here. We worked together and then fell in love. Tragically, we could never leave. ≈ We first met in the...Read On

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Always One

A winter romance in our cabin.

I sit on the window sill in my blue school t-shirt and matching blue panties, watching the the silent snow fall and sipping at my hot chocolate. The woods outside our cabin looking so peaceful on this white, powdery morning. I hear stirring coming from the room and turn my head to see the morning sunrise hitting your naked body, barely covered by the pale green sheets. Your hair splayed on...Read On

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Token Honeymoon

Their honeymoon is interrupted by unforseen circumstance which leads to something else

He had sex on his mind all day. Two hundred days; four thousand eight hundred hours since he'd kissed her goodbye. They'd had an eighteen-hour honeymoon in the airport hotel before her job sent her a few thousand miles away. Eighteen hours and nineteen minutes from when they signed the register to when she got on the plane to New York. He couldn't go with her, it was beyond their means and...Read On

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I Inherited My Brothers Pregnant Partner!

An unexpected inheritance with a surprising outcome

My brother Vince was two years younger than me, and was in a long-term relationship with his girlfriend, which was new ground for him. In virtually every respect we were as different to each other as ‘chalk is to cheese’.   At that time, about fifteen years ago, I was in my late twenties, a successful photographer with my own business in the weddings, portraiture, and catalogues field. I was...Read On

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The Heartbreak Diaries: Taryn Bailey

A diary entry from Taryn Bailey...

March 13th ,  Dear Diary,    Well, today was shit. Nothing new there.    My work day was overloaded - like usual, I dropped my coffee and stained my shirt, ripped a stocking and the guy I've been trying to be semi-serious with is only interested in having a lay. Now, after being unable to decompress on my own, I'm sitting here on my couch with a bottle of Chardonnay and my largest -...Read On

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The Vixen And The Kitten

Christopher finds his true love.

The Vixen And The Kitten   “Nonsense!” Margaret cried in response. I had merely told her that this being a work night, I couldn’t stay out late and had to get home early. I had an alarm clock in my immediate future. “You just don’t want to be with me tonight,” she asserted. She could be like that: disagreeable, cranky, selfish, impolite to the point of truculent, and a spoiled brat....Read On

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The Mysterious Stranger

Mam and I have lived alone ever since Da died. I remember that day almost twenty five years ago as it were yesterday; there was a terrible storm and Da was outside fixing the tarpaulins covering the hay bales when a freak gust of wind uprooted the ancient oak tree beside the barn. Da was crushed under timbers from the barn and died a few hours later in hospital from his internal injuries. No...Read On

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Autumn blossom: the betrayal?

This is the sixth part of the story, and the plot, and other things, thicken

The bus stop in Beaumont Street was crowded.  The U5 was late, and the commuters out to the Business Park were all consulting their phones. Kate was restless. We’d risen a bit late, but I had managed to make her coffee and rustle up a croissant, rather rushing myself, so she had the time to get ready. It was a big day for her, and it was important that she was rested. As a good wife to be,...Read On

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Autumn blossom: the power of love

In which Kate and Cath are toasted

As I made the coffee the following morning, my mind wandered back. Reading Jess’s story had triggered a powerful submissive response, but Summer’s account of using my Kate had taken it much further. With many women, perhaps most (who knew?) the idea of their loved one being used by another would have aroused jealousy or disgust; it had just aroused me. There was danger down that route. It...Read On

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Cafe in the Rain

Pushing the coffee cup away, she rests her head on his shoulder. Her eyes close, shutting out the bustle of the busy café as she snuggles against him with a contented sigh. Her eyelids flutter as she's jolted by his arm, sliding around her back, drawing her close. They open fully when he kisses her forehead. Smiling, she tilts her face, looks up at him and gazes into his eyes. She stretches...Read On

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Autumn Blossom: Triggering a Response

The fourth part of the story, which finds our heroine dancing

I slept the sleep of the unjust. Something had been woken, something in the deep parts of my psyche. It was good that Kate felt that reading Jess’s manuscript of the erotic humiliation and degradation of a Victorian lady at the hands of her maid, had given us the edge on Jessica, but it had clearly edged me in another way; perhaps two other ways. There was the obvious one, which was that I...Read On

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A Restless Evening, Part 2

All may not be going according to the plan... but this might be better...

In a single motion, Justin had pinned Erin to the bed. She gasped from the sudden gesture, her heart beating even faster than before. With that hint of mischief still in his eyes, Justin said, “I’m going to give you what you need, on one condition.” Erin felt her body tingle. The anticipation only increased her desires. “What’s the condition?” she implored,  maintaining eye contact. ...Read On

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Autumn blossom: the chill

The third part of the story - the shadow reaches out.

I heard her key in the lock. It was just after 7 o’clock; the bus had been on time. So was I. As Kate came through the door I met her with a glass of chilled chardonnay. “And how’s the worker?” I laughed. “Worthy of her hire, I hope?” “And you, too, darling. You are divine, best wife a woman could have. I need that wine.” She kicked off her shoes and curled her legs under her on the sofa....Read On

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A Restless Evening, Part 1

Erin has a plan - but will it work?

She was asking for it. With that smug little smile and hand on her hip. Oh, she was going to get it. With that sheer, practically transparent nightgown and lacy panties. He didn’t know it yet, but she was ready. And he was going to give it to her. It was 6 o’clock, which meant Justin should be home any minute. Dinner was on the table, candles were lit, Erin was dressed - or at...Read On

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Autumn blossom: the shadow of the past

The second part of the sequel to Summer loving, in which a shadow falls across Kate and Cath

I smiled. “If you were not called Adrian, and called me a Posh lesbian cunt, I should walk out now. I shouldn’t want my skin to touch yours, but since you are Adrian, your plc is pleased to finally meet you. And yes, I am wearing what you think I am under here. I got your usual message.” He laughed, relieved, I thought, that there had been a frisson and not a fuss. On-line relationships...Read On

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Autumn blossom: the opening

A sequel to my Summer loving series, the first part

Autumn smelt of wood-smoke and damp leaves decaying, giving a last gift where they could, but on the pavements of Little Jericho they simply added to the slipperiness of the rainy pavements. Early autumnal Oxford never failed to stir my heart. It was thus that I had first known it. The shiny, bright faces of the Freshers, new, up from their schools and colleges, made me smile. That had been...Read On

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Ferry Girl

New relationship started on the way to work

This is my first ever story. There is no sex in this first part but this is the introduction as to how the two characters first meet. Please bear with it. Subsequent parts will include various sexual exploits of the couple. For once, I was ready for work early. As this was the first warm day of May, I thought I would catch the river ferry to work and enjoy the fresh air rather than the...Read On

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One in a Million

She realises dreams can come true...

She was a big beautiful woman about five-foot-six with shoulder length, rusty red hair, and hazel eyes. In her opinion, she was nothing special (although others told her often she was). She made the effort to help anyone she met without expecting anything but their respect in return. She often felt like a failure in love because all her past relationships had either been abusive or never...Read On

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THD: Melinda Chevalier - Entry 7

Another entry...

January 17th,   Dear Diary, I've had to let Darcy go. As much as I hate it, I wasn't getting any better with her. I could tell she resented me for the pain I caused. I deserved all of it, of course. But I couldn't take the thought of keeping her caged in unhappiness when she deserved to be someone's one and only. To be someone's dearest love and not just my "second choice."   After...Read On

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This Crazy Little Thing Called SEX: part 6

Jennifer and Rick - a love story.

6: The End of Days. That most wonderful of weekends faded into a memory as Monday morning ticked around to signal the beginning of another College week. As usual, I was up and about getting ready and sorting out all the things I needed for the day ahead. Well, sort of. What I mean is, um, not exactly. I was sat on the end of my bed sending Sally a text when my mother appeared in the...Read On

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My Wife Gloria

He met her at the high school reunion. They agreed to an open marriage. Sex was their passion.

My wife and I met when we were teens in high school. We knew each other but didn't date. I was a gangly six feet three, one hundred fifty-five horny kid in a permanent state of arousal. It was hard to tell if she was attractive with her braids and braces and glasses. Her body was still waiting to emerge from it's cocoon. Our only connection was that both of us were in the marching band....Read On

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Finding Love Again Part II

I blinked my eyes a few times in the morning sun. Last night was still fresh in my mind, every touch, every kiss, it felt like a dream. Joel was much more talented in bed than Ryan had been, but I'm sure he had more practice too, on account of he was the older brother, and Ryan had only been nineteen at the time of the accident. I wasn't comparing them mentally, just enjoyed the more...Read On

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Miss Brooke

A story to celebrate one year of being married to Little Miss Brooke

I’m in the door and out of the cold. The smell of dinner is in the house, but you know what I want. Whatever you have made, for all its amazing smell, will end up uneaten, or maybe even on the floor. You, Miss Brooke, are the only thing that I am hungry for. I come up behind you and see you in an apron. Nothing else covers you. You are also aware of the charade of dinner. I come up behind...Read On

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The Repairman Mends A Broken Heart

A broken fan is repaired along with a broken romance. A very close to true story.

I moved into a Town House in a new area after my divorce. Soon after I needed an electrician to undertake some repairs to a fan in the bedroom. Not knowing anybody, I went on-line to see who was available and selected a local contractor. A few hours later there was a ring on the door bell and obviously the electrician. I opened the door to see what I believed to be a familiar face. “My God...Read On