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The Geezer, Pt. 4--Rachel's Toys

I gave Rachel carte blanche to order on-line using my credit card.

This is the fourth installment of the Geezer series. It can be read as a stand-alone but it will make more sense if you have read the first three parts as there are references to what happened earlier. If you take the time to read it, please take a few seconds to vote and comment. It’s the only way I know what you think. Chapter 1 I woke early and checked the clock—6:17. In other...Read On

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The Alchemist's Path Ch1

This is my first story. I hope you enjoy. (in no way is any of this true.) A lone professor scribbled mixed notes and complex formulas on a chalk board. A child outside yelled about today’s news and what it entailed, which he cared little for. In the professor’s line of work politics and history mattered little. Only numbers and theories, some mixed idea that something else could be...Read On

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The Escape Chapter 5: Decisikons

Unexpected turns in Kimberly's sex life and career.

It was almost 9pm by the time Kimberly got to the hotel. The male managers had left for the inevitable boozing at a strip joint. As the meeting had dragged on and the prospect of dinner receded further into the future, she had picked at the remains of the buffet that had accompanied the announcement. It had been grazing rather than eating: Just enough to ruin the thought of dinner, not...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Ten

In which Vanessa's persuades me to let her put her clothes back on.

"Does it feel good when I do this?" Vanessa asked, briefly clenching her pussy muscles around my cock as she pumped up and down on it. "It feels like your pussy is wanking me off," I cried. "My pussy is wanking you off and sucking you off and fucking you all at the same time. Isn't she a naughty, clever little pussy," she explained, her voice quavering and breaking in the ecstacy of the...Read On

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A Cinderella Story Part 1

Just a little information about this story. It was inspired by the characters in Cinderella. It will more then likely be a series. So just because I do not want to get in trouble for using any names. I am going to change the name of the characters. (Cinderella will be called Camille, Anastasia will called Ashleigh, Drizella will be called Daphne. Prince Charming will be called Cooper.) Sorry...Read On

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Swim Coach (Chap 2)

I realize that I've really got it bad for my coach. No sex

I told my mom about my presents and my thoughts about getting a more adult haircut. With a wistful look on her face (that I didn’t understand then, but do now) she suggested that we make an appointment at her favorite day spa in downtown Chicago and spend Saturday there together - a girl’s day out as it were. I think I paused for just a second too long when considering her offer; before I...Read On

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Swim Coach (Chap 1)

First chapter in my autobiographical love story. No sex.

I think back to my days on my swim team with a great deal of fondness. It was a magical time in my life, with the triumphs and tragedies of my teen years seeming to be captured by what was happening on the swim team. My best friends were on the team and we became young women and men during those years and experienced all the pains and all the joys of that time together. It is often only...Read On

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Swim Coach (Chap 11)

Matt takes me out for a night on the town.

I drove myself to Matt’s house that night wearing a ratty pair of sweats and an old Tee after telling my parents that I’d be spending the night at Beth’s again. I’m sure they wouldn’t have been too surprised to hear that I’d become a lesbian given the number of nights I’d spent at her house recently. I’d had to put my ‘evening wear’ and makeup into a duffle. My hair had grown out...Read On

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Swim Coach (Chap 10)

A trip to the lingerie shop at the order of my lover.

I left Matt’s house that night feeling more emotions that I’d ever felt in my life. After the first time we’d made love I left Matt feeling nothing but a simple euphoria. When I left that night I felt some of that elation, but also a confusing mix of worry, happiness, desire, anxiety, and self-doubt. I think I was beginning to worry that Matt’s desires and the things he was asking of me were...Read On

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Swim Coach (Chapter 9)

My relationship with Matt takes a bit of a turn.

I honestly don’t remember much more about that wonderful day. I do remember being really sore for a few days and I do remember phoning Beth to talk about what had happened. She was as curious about my first experience as I had been about hers. She was, and is to this day, such an amazing friend. She never questioned my judgment about being with Matt and only offered support to me during...Read On

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The Escape Chapter 4: Adam

Shopping with not nearly as much fucking as Kimberly would like

The drive to Austin was even more annoying than Kimberly expected. The aggravation started on the weekend with the news that the announcement had been moved up to Monday morning forcing Kimberly to begin her drive early Monday morning. But she would still miss Tuesday in Houston. Her frustration only increased when she arrived in Austin to find that a ‘legal issue’ had delayed...Read On

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The Escape Chapter 3: Consequences

Events take an unexpected turn as Kimberly encounters two new worlds.

Kimberly drove Kath to a motel and paid the attendant. The attendant was not at all surprised to see two women with no luggage take a room. He was more surprised when she left alone a few minutes later. Kath would be a liability. There would be endless complications. But they could all wait till morning. The reckoning with Frank could wait for the morning as well. He would not...Read On

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The Escape Chapter 2: Accommodations

Kimberly attempts to reconcile her sexless marriage with adultery.

Kimberly rapidly adapted to her new routine. It required meticulous planning and execution but the effort was justified by the rewards. She knew must have change. What that change could or should be was the problem. The score sheet painted a dismal picture of their marriage. The simplest analysis was financial. She supported Frank and it would remain that way as long as they...Read On

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The Escape

Kimberly's life is about to be changed by three strangers she will never talk to.

Reliable, dependable, respectable, Kimberly Parsons was the perfect pastor’s wife. Her course had been set since the tenth grade when Frank Parsons had asked her for a date and she had refused. It was the first time any girl had refused the rising star of the football team. A few months later, Frank asked again and was again met with a refusal. Though she did allow him to sit with her...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Nine

Vanessa's girl's only fantasy.

At first it seemed a bit strange to be reading aloud a story written in the first person by a woman. But somehow, knowing that Vanessa had written the story, I found it a tremendous turn-on. It was as if I was not just possessing her body from the outside as I had already, but from the inside. When she played with her body or the bodies of other women in the story it was with my hands. When...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Eight

Vanessa and I reminisce about our first times.

The afternoon sun was streaming through the bedroom window when I awoke from a dream that Vanessa was casually and luxuriously sucking my cock, to find that she really was casually and luxuriously sucking my cock. "Hmmm..mmm," I sighed contentedly, "nothing like waking from a wet dream to find a wet reality." "Well reality's not the only thing that's wet," she replied. "I've been playing...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Seven

Can a sexy Scot with a beard trump the nudist teens from the last chapter?

“Come on over here and get comfortable while I think up a story,” I suggested to Vanessa. “I know I’m not allowed to play with your pussy while I tell it, but what about your boobs. Can I play with those. I need something to inspire me.” “Well,” Vanessa considered, “normally that would be totally against the rules. But if you admit that you have lost totally already and that I am the...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Six

The fucking and sucking begin at last... not to mention a game of Total Indulgence.

Once the bed was covered with fluffy bath-towels, Vanessa jumped on it and lay with her legs spread wide. “Look how wet you’ve got me,” she said, sliding a couple of fingers easily in and out of her pussy. “And that’s not just from the bath. Here, taste.” I came over and sucked her slippery fingers into my mouth. “Yum, just right,” I pronounced. “I hope you rinsed your dick really...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Five

What better place than the bathtub for establishing the rules of an erotic utopia?

The next day I had set up my easel on the beach outside my cottage and was once more attempting to paint a landscape that someone might actually want to buy. Once more I was failing miserably. My heart just wasn’t in it. “Howdy, neighbour,” called Vanessa as she strolled up the beach towards me. She was wearing a navy blue short-sleeved blouse and white pleated skirt that fell just below...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Four

In which Vanessa and I explore the erotic side of UV protection

Vanessa's phone call woke me from a deep sleep. "You'd better stay up your end of the island for the next half hour," she warned me. "I'm going for a swim." "Thanks for the warning," I replied. No sooner had I hung up the phone than I grabbed my binoculars, positioned on my bedside table for just such an emergency, and ran down the path to Vanessa's beach. I didn't bother to put on...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Three

I get to see Vanessa nude for the first time.

"I'm writing a novel set during the Victorian era," Vanessa explained as I dried off my face and hair with the towel that she had handed me. "Wearing the right clothes helps me to imagine my way into the story." "So it's a fairly sexy sort of story is it?" I surmised. "Not exactly your Oliver Twist ‚ or David Copperfield ‚ style of Victorian saga." "Well, it's what we in the business term...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter Two

In which I find out how Vanessa gets her creative juices flowing.

It was no good. I just couldn't get her out of my mind. I was back on the other side of the island where I lived in a small cottage over-looking the beach. I had my easel set up on a slight rise that gave me a perfect view of the sea and the beach and the rich green vegetation that covered the island from the edge of the beach to its central rocky outcrop which rose to about 20 metres...Read On

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I Can't Believe It

My jaw drops at what has been done. I can't believe she did what she did. It doesn't seem real

I can’t believe it. This all has to be a dream. That cunt, she used me. Why did I not see it from the beginning? Here I sat and thought we had become such wonderful friends. But boy, did she ever pull the cloth over my eyes. All I can do is sigh again as I think of how easily she fooled me. As I sit here, my thoughts start to wander. That's it, I want my revenge on her so bad. And I think I...Read On

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A Walk Around the Lake, Chapter 15

They decided to leave Jasper and head back to Banff. A leisurely drive back to the more cosmopolitan town would be good for both of them. He had called ahead to the largest hotel in the town. It was also the oldest. For a price, they would take care of every detail. He was counting on that. He wanted perfection, and could pay the price for it. As they approached the town, a slow sweet...Read On

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Vanessa's Island - Chapter One

You just can't be a rugged recluse when there's a woman around!

For five years I had lived on the island totally without human companionship. I saw no men but the old guy who ran the supply ship, and no women at all. And I was happy. An artist needs his solitude. In the hurley-burley that we choose to call society, the deeper voice of the soul cannot be heard. Man alone with nature, that’s the way it should be. Like Thoreau at Walden Pond,...Read On

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Big Girls Keep Even Bigger Secrets Part 2

Chapter 2 The first week of school had past by rather fast, considering I couldn’t keep my eyes off all the guys and girls who were dressing up rather provocatively. I love walking the campus from class to class or just sitting at a table watching as everyone passed me by. One cute guy I am in class with invited me to a party at his house off campus. I am contemplating on going or not...Read On

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Big Girls Keep Even Bigger Secrets

Overweight college girl that can't wait to explore her sexual desires.

Big Girls Keep Even Bigger Secrets. Chapter One It was my first day at College, being a freshman at a University filled with a bunch of people I didn’t know had me nervous, especially about my appearance. I woke up an hour earlier than normal, throughout the morning I tried on just about every outfit I owned including the five I just bought for the school year. I like to call myself...Read On

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WHAT NEXT? 5 Pieces

A conclusion to the tale.

On Friday Alicia sent a text to my phone asking me to call her cell. When I did she told me she was back from her sister’s and one of her friends had taken her to lunch to tell her that there was talk in the neighborhood that Phil was having an affair. Feigning shock, Alicia said she expectantly waited for the friend to tell her about Kate. She truly was shocked when the neighbor instead...Read On

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The naughty professor Chapter 2

Mrs.Ellington makes Evan a proposition

I didn't sleep. I spent the whole night playing the video of Mrs. Ellington and the jock over and over. The way the jock ate Mrs. Ellington’s pussy, the way she sucked his cock, the way they fucked. The whole scene made all the blood in my body rush to my crotch.The sight of Mrs. Ellington’s gorgeous body was memorizing. I wanted to touch it, caress it, and feel its warmth against me. I wanted...Read On

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WHAT NEXT? 4 New Dawn

Early the next morning in an effort to fan a reluctant flame from the ashes of the night I slowly drew my cock in and out of Alicia. With little hope of an orgasm being left in either one of us I was propped on my arms enjoying the parade of expressions crossing her face as she looked up at me with hazy eyes. I was also enjoying the sensation of her vagina gripping my cock like a tight...Read On