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Swimming teachers can be more than friends – Part 2

Hank and Fran continue their extracurricular activity.

Running the pool at the Y had been my job for almost a year. There was a little friction between the Red Cross and the Y because while the Y charged for swimming lessons, the Red Cross did them for free. Holding some of our Red Cross Life Saving classes at the Y was much easier though because of the size of the pool. We just had to hold the classes very late. And by we, I mean Fran and I. She...Read On

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My Final Fantasy: Part III-The Awakening

Marella discovers John's fantasy world and decides to play Final Fantasy one last time

My Final Fantasy: Part III— The Awakening When we last left our two characters John was engaged in a long business telephone call inside the house and Marella was on the deck ostensibly looking at the up-coming dinner’s budget. Intrigued by a file named “Final Fantasy” on the far right of John’s computer screen Marella can’t resist the temptation to pry and has clicked open the...Read On

6

In Love with Anthony

An unexpected surprise turned into a love story.

I am in love with my coworker, Anthony. I work at this communications company with him and we started around the same time about three years ago. He and I both are assistants to a superior at the company for two different suppliers, but our desks are about 20 feet apart. I thought he was adorable when we first met. He has short brown hair with a mind of its own and hazel brown eyes. He is...Read On

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Life: From Virginity to the Highest High and Lowest Low

A college girl falls deeply in love with the man of her dreams.

My name is Elisabeth. I have been called Lizzy, Liz, Tomboy Liz and Beth. Probably other names behind my back. I am 5'8", weigh 130 pounds, am 24 years old and wear an A cup bra, when I wear one at all. People say I am slender, thin, lanky, slim, athletic and flat chested. My eyes are green with flecks of gold and my hair is light brown, hanging just below my shoulders. I am one of...Read On

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My Final Fantasy: Part I- A Country Home

John finds a large country home is too much work and seeks part time help....

My Final Fantasy: Part I- A Country Home John had decided to locate his new marketing and distribution center just outside Durham, off Thorpe Road. As he would need to do some entertaining John leased a large country home in Langley Park about 5 miles west of Durham. The home is convenient as it is just off the A691. The main house is a large 5 bedroom home with a big entertaining...Read On

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My 16th birthday - Part One

Sorry I haven't written in a while. This is a true story, and there's more to come...

This was it, the day of my 16th birthday! I was filled with joy, as I made my way to my party at the local roller skating rink. I hadn't booked out the place, instead people were just showing up and having a laugh. Roller Rink is the name of the place, and I go there most weeks. There's this guy there, Jake, and boy is he fit. He has short brown hair, and is about 5'11. He has the most...Read On

3

Seduction

The lights are off. The room is lit only by scented candles and the shimmering glow from the soft lights below the water of the hot tub. You've been soaking now for about 20 minutes, sipping the chilled white wine I'd set beside the tub for you. I get out before you and towel off, returning quickly with a thick, large heated terrycloth towel for you. I assist you from the tub and slowly...Read On

Come Wake Me, Baby

You come home and give me the attention I deserve...

You don't have to read my story, Soapy Bubbles, but this is a continuation of it... Hope you enjoy it! Something wakes me from my slumber, disturbs me, but I do not feel upset. My body is warm, I'm snuggled under the duvet and not yet ready to be dragged from sleep. I feel a touch, fingers feathering the length of my hip. I've been waiting for you, I've missed you. Mmm what's that? An...Read On

3

The Wedding

Stella is sixteen, Eric thirty-two. The night before the wedding is special, so is the morning after

"Let's go for a walk," begged Eric. "It will be chilly soon, and then it's too late." He did not have to ask twice. Stella could not think of anything she liked better than walking in the park with Eric, except maybe listening to his deep, soothing voice.  A voice she could listen to forever and not get tired of it. As usual, he took her arm as they slowly made their way to their favorite...Read On

29

The Homecoming

Kate has waited a long time for her man, and intends to keep him close

“Kate, I’m gonna cum…” I kept my eye contact with Danny as I continued to take him all the way into my mouth. I guessed he was giving me a get out- this being my first blow-job- but I was determined to see it through. I gripped his shaft a little tighter, my tongue rolling over the head of his prick before my lips closed over the head and swallowed him again. His hips twitched and...Read On

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A Final Fuck

My own personal equinox.......

As I wrapped my gloss smudged velvety soft lips around his pulsing hardness, slipping his bulbous reddish head into my timid mouth, a small tear gathered in the corner of my eye. I felt empty, vacuous almost; an empty vessel with a beating heart, but I still wanted this final time together. I wanted to at least offer him this final gift for being so sweet to me for two years. I had been lucky...Read On

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Oh, Mr. Patterson, Part II

Jenna Marks has her eyes set on the prize. Now it's time to claim it.

Continuation of 'Oh, Mr. Patterson'... Once she was out of sight, Mr. Patterson turned to me. His face was flushed pink with embarrassment. We both giggled quietly and ran upstairs. Mr. Patterson led me into his bedroom. I carefully closed to door behind me, I didn't want to wake up Louisa. Mr. Patterson grabbed me by the waist and held me against the door. He began kissing me...Read On

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Lydia and Andrew Chapter One

A love story between a mature widow and a mysterious neighbour

Lydia was walking in to the front door of her apartment with the shopping. She held one bag of groceries in her hand, using the other to text her daughter, Sulama. She didn’t even know what had hit her. The shopping fell from her hand, the contents scattering loosely across the floor. She looked up with shock to see a tall, middle aged gentleman wearing a pint striped suit. He was...Read On

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I only know one way to love you

When you fall in love, may it be like this

It was a brisk fall Saturday afternoon. I saw her lying on the bed in her favorite pajamas, cuddly pink fleece with big fluffy socks. She was so adorable lying on her side, holding on to her favorite teddy bear, watching the movie First Knight on TBS. Her hair was in a pony tail, she was curled in a semi-circle. She was not wearing any makeup as we had decided to just have a lazy Saturday. I...Read On

33

What Were the Chances?

July 1st 2013 I had just started a long shift behind the bar and I wasn’t in the mood for being friendly to customers. I’d had a row with my boyfriend, Chris, before I’d left the house. I can’t even remember what the row had been about; it was that meagre and irrelevant. The cause of the arguments never stayed put in my mind because the rough make up sex would always wipe my memory of...Read On

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My Best Friend 19 - The Relative Pt. 3

After some alone time for Jay and Amanda, Jay's cousin comes to live with him...

I woke up to Amanda in my arm with her leg draped over my body. I could feel along my body that she was naked. Naturally she was still asleep. I could have sworn that last night when we went to sleep that she had on some type of clothing that resembled a nightie. Did she wake up in the middle of the night and take off the clothing or was I wrong and we crashed after having sex? I smiled...Read On

15

The Snow

A story about passion and independence

The snow was falling heavier now, it hadn’t taken long for it to settle. ‘Amazing what a difference a couple of hours had made’, she thought. When she’d left it was cold but had given no indication of what was to come. She quietly cursed her independent streak and for not the first time that afternoon, she wished she’d simply stayed in. But no, foolish as she was, she’d thought a quiet...Read On

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I think I've waited long enough

Sophie finally gets what she's wanted for a very long time.

So there I was. It was a typical Saturday night out. Beautiful girls -much more beautiful than me- and hunky guys lined the streets and bars. I was in the of the biggest and busiest clubs, hanging out with my brother and his, let's say, hardly unattractive friends.  I'd always liked one of them. Matt. He was a few inches taller than me, standing at around 6'3", and his eyes were a...Read On

11

The Summer Boy

The summer season swells Lynn and Adam's inner desires

"Out Adam!" Lynn pointed her finger sternly to the other side of the reception area. Adam sat on the reception desk's counter. Cassie, the young, very buxom, brunette receptionist, didn't seem to mind much judging by her wide, sparkling grin. Adam offered an innocent glance towards his supervisor. "Now!" Lynn insisted. "Stop hanging around reception like some bored monkey already....Read On

21

Top Spin

Emma is assigned a new tennis coach to teach her top spin.

The cold inconsistent wind was irritating her, blowing her long brown bangs into her eyes, swirling around her bare legs, and teasingly lifting her short blue skirt. Emma cursed her uniform under her breath. It was autumn and the temperature was dropping, even as the breeze swept golden brown leaves onto the court. Emma took a slow breath, knocking stray thoughts out of her tired head....Read On

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Out for Dinner

Two lovers out for a birthday dinner

This story is a collaboration with Alphamagus who, being the gentleman that he is, said I should submit it. He deserves much more than half of the credit for this. Antipasto platter for two $21 Seafood risotto $24 Osso bucco $28 2 bottles of Sardinian Vermentino $42 each One shared dessert with two espressos $16 Birthday at an Italian restaurant Priceless Juliana and Robert...Read On

13

A gifted girl

Hard work can sometimes make you forget reality. Luckily, it can also lead to pleasurable moments.

6 am. You left early for work. You seemed to have completely forgotten what day it was. Kissed her lips and hurried off. You didn't even have breakfast. You said you had an early meeting with your staff. She sighed. She was lying on her stomach on the bed, her white nighties crumpled on her. Her hair tousled everywhere, she felt like a horrible sight. She groaned and got up. Took a quick...Read On

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I arrive at a place located miles and miles from any form of organized civilization. It is a great place of majestic serenity only known by those worthy enough of its grace. I find myself on a narrow dirt path leading to a grassy grove surrounded by massive trees so big that the powerful sun itself can barely penetrate their branches. Beautiful soft green grass covers the earth inside the...Read On

3

To the Rescue, Sort of

I try to help my brother's girlfriend, and end up sleeping with her.

You know, it's funny how things can affect so many people in so many different ways. I mean, things like winning the lottery. One person can go completely off the rails whilst others invest it wisely. This is one such story. At this moment in time I am 24 and my brother, Andy, is 21. To give you a brief description, I'm around 5'8", with a slim build, but weigh a good 10 stone, not an ounce...Read On

8

Leo Moon

Kentucky man looks up an old lover from Tennessee and gets a real nice welcome home.

Leo Moon By Naughty Venus Allow me to introduce myself. I’m Jo. I have this fetish I’d like to share with you, woman to woman. I form platonic relationships with heterosexual men so that they will tell me all about their sexual experiences with other women while I masturbate. Recently, my friend Bit had quite an interesting weekend down in Tennessee a few weeks back and here’s what he...Read On

7

My Chance With Michael!

My first time with passion!

I met Michael after a rough relationship which had ended roughly in forced sex in which I lost my virginity. I'll tell you a bit about myself first, I'm part Native American and part white with dark mahogany hair, I'm about 5'5", with 38D Breast, 32 Waist, and 40 hips. Though not big nor small I call it average in weight. Michael isn't average in the least, he's 6'2" and Navtive...Read On

9

Tommy and Me (Part II, Prom)

Also a TRUE story (you probably should read the first one, too)

I pulled my gray dress up my body and my sister zipped it. The purple, blue, and pink flower design on the back hid the zipper well enough. My hair had the perfect amount of Pouf in it, and I was ready to go. Tommy's red Chevy pickup truck turned into the driveway and he hopped out. Tommy stopped in front of his truck to fix his tie. He wore the classic black tux, a gray vest, and a gray...Read On

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I'm Yours

I thought I'd try my hand at a lovemaking story :o)

Can you see it when you look at me, that look that I’ve been saving up for years, it says lots of things but most of all it says “I’m yours”. I don’t know if my heart and my eyes consulted on this before they told you, but it doesn’t matter now, the truth is there to see. I try to look away from you, afraid that the message will bounce back in the reflection of your eyes and burn me, but...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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Hate/Love/Lust

When is it hatred and when is it lust?

Gah, I hate him! Lizzie thought as she crossed the room, heading to the kitchen. She had just spotted John Pritkin, the bane of her existence. Lizzie hated him with every fibre of her being. She hated the way he spoke with that pretentious upper class British accent. She hated the way his blond hair stuck up in wildest of ways. She hated the way he moved with a skilled fighter’s grace....Read On