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The Survivor ch 4: Redemption

There was only a hint of a breeze that evening. It was a cold, fresh smelling movement in the air that carried away the growing fatigue Myra felt since that night at the quarry lake. It wasn't that she was physically tired, far from it actually. The room she shared with Bo at the militia's compound was almost as comfortable as a barrack as it was a suite when the building was still a...Read On

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There's Something About Fucking a Married Couple - the Bedroom (5)

And so we went, with Paula leading the way. She had a stiff cock in each hand, and continued to turn and flash us mischievous grins over her shoulder. I glanced at Eric, and he was smiling from ear to ear - clearly happy with the current turn of events. Hell, I was pretty happy too. It had been quite a journey to get here, and I felt certain I had made the most of it along the way....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

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Yin And Yang

Opposites complete one another

With graceful elegance, she carves a path across the stage, twirling through the slithers of light that perforate the gloom. She flirts with the beams, lingering in their brilliance long enough to tease. Her face, fleetingly captured in the glare, offers a snapshot of demure beauty. Dark lashes flutter over steel-blue eyes, there’s a whisper of a smile, then she’s gone. She spirals away,...Read On

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'Twas The Night Before Christmas

If I were asked what my favorite things in life are, Christmas would be close to the top of the list. I just love Christmas. I love everything about it. The smell of a real pine tree, the music in the stores, the fabulous decorations, and the whole festival mood is so enchanting. I usually start preparing a month before. I’ve been hand-making most of the ornaments and constructing a...Read On

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Butterfly Beach V: Secrets and Revelations

From the Journal of Olivia Delacroix - Sixth entry. I have yet to share the truth with anyone, even Emma, with whom I have grown closer to than anyone else in my life. It tears at me, keeping secrets, here, where we have torn down the walls separating us. I feel apart suddenly, and it is not a feeling I find comfortable. Before, I would leave the thoughts within these pages for all too...Read On

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Have You Ever Wondered...?

A normal, married, every-day guy wonders about the feeling of sucking a cock

What is it like to suck cock, to give a blow job, to perform fellatio, to give head? I have thought about this many, many times over the years, because I see how much my wife loves doing it to me, and I am in no doubt about how much I love receiving it. I think fellatio may be the best word for it. She does not really suck on my dick, well maybe a little, but sucking cock does not...Read On

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The Casebook Of Dr. Foreman Or The Compensations Of Medicine

Dr Foreman was a real historical figure with a professed appetite for the fairer sex...

Doctor Simon Foreman sat at his desk in a comfortably appointed house a few streets back from the South Bank of the River Thames, using the early morning hours of watery sunshine to scribble up his case notes. Always an early riser, he was in the habit of setting aside this precious time to write up his treatment of each patient that he had attended to the day before, rather than risking...Read On

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Verses Tossed

When the frost is on the verses tossed, In disregard of other woes, Like fractured doilies on broken limbs cry As moaning sun set and crimson moon crest. There I scribe of ever-sheen green eyes, Absolute in my elocution queues, When the wind in its arabesque rise Beneath the crescendo posing prose. With garland kisses lying upon your chest,   When the frost is on the...Read On

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Let The Games Begin

Tuesday night speed dating

“I’m not going to beat around the bush. I’m looking for a woman who likes to fuck - sweaty, dirty, grinding, cunt-in-face fucking, yeah? And she’s got to suck. I need a woman who can swallow my cock and take it deep. I want to see lipstick on my balls. You with me so far?”  “Erm…” “I like all kinds of sex: oral, anal, anything that gives me a satisfying climax.” “Okay…” “So if...Read On

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Whatever It Takes

Corrupting the new recruit is the name of the game

Easing back into the cool leather of the chair at his desk made Ryan appreciate how hot her body was in comparison. He drank in the sight of her breasts bouncing rhythmically, not much more than a foot away, as evening sun cast fiery stripes through the slats of the blinds, streaking her bucking nakedness like a chiaroscuro flicker book. Their bodies made a crude X, her hands gripping the...Read On

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Paris X

I undressed you with my eyes And we made love above the Rue Cremieux Your lips tasting of wine and cheese Fingertips trailing down your arm Feet never touching the ground Your hand capturing mine Before I was lost on the autumn breeze And again in the shadow of the Bataclan I remember your laugh and the joy in your eyes Mirrors capturing the star washed sky And the...Read On

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The Reporter - Part 3. His Lover, His Slut, His Whore.

Flik jumps from girl to girl, in search of solace

"Where have you been Flik?" She spoke in her beautifully quixotic way, looking at him calmly, waiting. "I went to see a man about a dog." He flashed her a weak attempt at a playful smile, tweaked her arse and opened the fridge. He rummaged around, sheltering behind the temporary protection of the door, before eventually emerging with a can of Foster's. She was still there. "Sorry babe,...Read On

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Trembling Bellows

...tears and rending vellum

Conceived by unwed winds And seducing eyes, The lantern hides your clever disguise. Bow silently my cello With mournful mellow trembling bellows And kiss my knobbing. Raising your thighs At dusk tides pendulum, Wending through tears and rending vellum For in webs behind my station My fantasies are rationed, Obsession with a ghost I fair. Like a tempest with a feather, Her...Read On

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Luck of the Irish

He felt lucky that night, but luck can be a tricky bitch

‘What the fuck just happened?’ The thought echoes through me like a shockwave, making my skin tingle as if lightning had just struck a nearby tree. The memories of this night have me feeling raw and exposed. I can sense her taste on my lips, and the subtle remains of her fragrance is lingering on my shirt. If not for these sensations, and the warm burn of her touch on my skin, I...Read On

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Kristen and Jeffery’s Incredible Adventure - Part 3

Kristen & Jeff reveal all their emotions for each other in an incredible night/morning of passion

~~~~~J~~~~~ I heard her laugh as she closed the door on me. Damn, she was going to cook me dinner, and we were going to spend the night together. This was happening like in a novel or a movie. In two days, not even full days yet, I had gone from a years-long, secret voyeur of a woman I worshiped at a distance, to her lover! And that laugh after my comment... she had to enjoy anal. I had...Read On

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The Bargain with Lucifer Pt. 2

An old, frustrated poet, professor wants to feel young again and makes a bargain

Paul pounded Alisha as hard as he could, her screaming, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” urging him to thrust even harder, knowing he wouldn’t last long, feeling her tightness gripping his piston-like thrusts as he drove into her faster, deeper, each thrust harder than the last, knowing he was on the verge of exploding when he felt her body tensing, trembling, then convulsing, her voice screaming,...Read On

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Second time with Laura

The next night Laura and Shaun experiment.

Next morning we were woken by an alarm call from the telephone. 'Hi,' I said as Laura leaned back in the bed after stopping the ringing phone. 'Hey. How do you feel?' she asked. 'About last night or just in general?' I asked. 'Both I suppose,' she replied kissing me gently. 'Last night was fun. I'd like to do some more. In fact, I'd like to see a lot more of you,' I said after...Read On

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Monochrome

Returning home to my love and my life.

Tired. Stone-tired, bone-weary, a long week behind me and what I hope will be a relaxing weekend ahead, I lock the car; draping my worn garment bag over my shoulder I leave the carport area. Crossing the yard, skirting the pool and the rows of chaise lounges lined up neatly on the pool deck as I head to our condo, I can’t help but appreciate the special beauty of the night despite my exhaustion....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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My Dark Side

You once noted that there are hints of a dark side gleaming in me, that there is love in each touch, but they are choreographed with caution. As if restraint must battle instinct, keeping something so quietly caged. And I see the gleam in your eyes, skillfully coaxing out what you think is dormant and hungry within. My dark side has nothing to do with the metallic click of...Read On

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Bootcamp Secrets

The secrets we live with at bootcamp

Each summer, young men from the ages of sixteen to twenty-one were sent to Camp Eagle Rock when there was simply no place else to send them. It was a bootcamp that specialized in turning troubled youths into responsible men. Most often, the boys who were sent to this particular boot camp were thugs and drug addicts. Others were miscreants who skipped too much school. Some unfortunate few...Read On

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A Fairy's Tale, Chapter 1

She would do anything and risk everything for her one true love!

Gaeldess, the pixie fairy, glanced back as she flew swiftly through the trees. Although she couldn't see him, she could hear the forest troll Maalik, grunting and crashing through the trees and bushes as he charged after her. 'When will that horny old troll leave me alone!' she thought to herself. She flew faster, weaving in and out of the trees, trying to get far enough ahead of the...Read On

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Examination Subject

I felt the moisture dripping out of me sliding across my ass. “Oh please, someone finger my ass...”

I was waiting outside the office of a financial aid officer at the university. If he couldn’t find me some more financial aid, I would have to drop out of school for at least a year and try to find a full time job. One semester short of graduation - just one semester short. There had to be some more aid available. I had good grades, I received several scholarships, my parents had helped, and...Read On

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The Bargain with Lucifer Pt.1

An old frustrated, poet, professor wants to feel young again and makes a bargain.

Many afternoons, Paul Cantor stood at his office window in the English Department and looked down at the campus below, watching the students walking to their classes, some riding bicycles, others romantically holding hands, some sitting on the benches, or along the wall of the large round fountain spouting and splashing rainbows of water high into the air. This day, however, a weary...Read On

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Butterfly Beach IV : The Origin of Desire or The Pool of Unearthly Delights

From the Journal of Olivia Delacroix - Fourth entry. The last few days feel like a fever dream born of delirium. Emma claims that I was gone for a span of a week and I have no reason to doubt her and yet, I find it hard to fathom that so many days passed. I can only assume that my wits were sufficiently scrambled by my ordeal. Of what I do recall, the discovery of the swarm upon...Read On

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Prefer to Love And Suffer

for one day it will be....

I love, because love is life, because if I love, I may receive love. I prefer to love and suffer, than to suffer never having loved... Just kiss me! A kiss with a maddening passion, a kiss which seduces me, with all your moisture, bite me with passion... I prefer to love and suffer, than to suffer never having loved... Just kiss me! I am yours, surrender me with your lips,...Read On

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Katy And The Canadian

A shy inexperienced college girl surrenders to desire

My name is Katy. I’m from a small New England town where my family has lived for centuries. My father is the town banker, my mother the volunteer who drives everyone crazy with her strident manner. Describing my family as starchy would be putting it mildly and my childhood was quite strict. My parents were very controlling although I love them both dearly. I like to think I’m kind of...Read On

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My After Wife

Wife reluctantly has sex with another man.

I watched her watch him. I could tell she was nervous. She hadn’t been with another man other than me for so many years, but she was committed to making this happen. The room was dark and she couldn’t see much. She'd always preferred having sex in the dark. Even though she had a fabulous body, having sex in the dark was more comfortable for her. Maybe it was because of me. I don’t know....Read On

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Quivering

Straddled over me as I wake up, gently pulled from sleep's tethers by an unmistakable heat rising, by the deep breath exhaling against my craned neck. Each reaction is reflex assuming control, the soft curve of a collarbone covered with goosebumps that spread out like silent ripples through water, flesh already quivering with anticipation. Your lips plant the softest kiss I've known,...Read On