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The Point Of No Return

A simple massage passes the point of no return

As I sat down on the sofa after a long day at work with a fat glass of wine in my hand, my feet visibly throbbed, like some sort of bright red swollen bruise from a Tom and Jerry cartoon. My girlfriend Marie could see the discomfort written across my face. "Aww, come here. Prop your feet up and I'll rub them for you," she said, patting her lap to indicate exactly where I should put my...Read On

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The delicateness of you

What is it that draws me to you? Is it your smile or Perhaps your clever wit? Is it the touch of your hand or The feel of your skin? Is it the smell of your hair or The curve of you hip? What is it that draws me to you? Is it the way you grin when My hands move along your calf? Is is the way your legs splay for my fingers As they roam your inner thigh? Is it the way your breath hitches When...Read On

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Nevada Day

An office Halloween party holds more than a few surprises.

On October 31, 1864, the Nevada territory was granted statehood into the United States, making it the thirty-sixth state. In 1993, the Nevada State legislation designated October 31, as a state holiday, or Nevada Day. Then, in 2000, they decided to make the last Friday in October the day Nevadans celebrate Nevada Day. This is a fancy way of saying school and state government buildings are...Read On

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One Incredible Costume

Dad gets an unexpected Halloween treat from his daughter's sexy friend.

It’s a nice way to wake up. There was a little chill in the autumn air, but I had a warm body next to me. Her head rested on my chest and her firm breasts pressed against me. One leg was between mine, and I could feel the touch of her smooth-shaven sex against my hip. I absently stroked her long, dark hair, and let out a sigh of contentment. Then I came fully awake and my eyes widened as...Read On

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You may pass by all that I've left behind,  fingertips barely grazing by old clothes in the closet,  footsteps falling on paper strewn everywhere like carpet,  every move rearranging the words I've written for you. Where those inked pages move will never truly matter,  the stories contained on each one are already carved into you,  sculpted around the delicate tissues lining your...Read On

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Flowers of the Night, part II

Sometimes the best intentions....

“What were you thinking, calling Damion?” I asked Hunter. “He's my friend,” he said. “Why shouldn't I call him?” “Let's see,” I said. “Maybe because you spent the afternoon fucking his wife.” “I hadn't fucked you when I called him.” “You called him before you called me?” “You're not jealous are you? I called him early, when I first got in.” I looked at him across the table and...Read On

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OffWorld Slave Girl

In the distant future, a man retires to a planet where beautiful 'pleasure slaves' are abundant.

I am writing to my Earth readers, to tell you about the incredible world of Rigel VI. I recently moved here to Rigel VI to retire. Why you ask? The main reason is the incredible local custom of having an endless supply of beautiful sex-slaves. Pleasure-slaves, as they are known here, are owned by the rich elite of this planet. They take care of the sexual needs of their 'masters' or...Read On

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A Sonnet To Honeydew

A Shakespearean declaration of love to the sweetest nectar...

A morning dawns, of loving passion bright warm kisses stroke most gently you awake. Sweetest stirring draws you to the light and lays down gifts you never hold or take. By love's pull drawn, you follow worship’s song that praises your sweet scent with gifted tongue. To you alone these praises do belong when Venus’ trap on willing prey is sprung. You leave the safety of...Read On

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Dress Code, part 2

Anne's dress code violation leads to re-education and punishment. What will she wear the next day?

As she kneeled before her boss and took his erection in her mouth, Anne found herself incredibly aroused. Part of it made perfect sense. Mr. Slater was magnetically good-looking and sexy, and Anne had always enjoyed performing fellatio. In contrast with women she knew who found the act --particularly when done kneeling-- to be submissive and demeaning, she had always felt power in...Read On

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Just A Blow Job This Time

A couple explore the early stages of their relationship

Jenny stood on the kerb outside the gym, with her badminton racquet in hand. The cool breeze seemed to blow right through her body, the relative warmth of the gymnasium a mere sentimental memory. As she attempted to keep warm by bouncing on the spot, a dark blue sports car pulled up. She opened the door and got in. “Sorry, Jenny, have you been waiting long? The traffic is awful.” “It’s...Read On

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The Werewolf

Is there a werewolf in the woods, or something worse?

Jess-Belle opened the door, something she'd never dared do on a night like this. It was easier than she expected, but a knot of fear still drew tight in her stomach. The little clock on the mantle chimed midnight. Moonlight filtered through the stirring pines. It a nice night, but no one in their right mind would be out. No one but Jess-Belle, and even she hesitated before stepping over...Read On

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Selfish Lover

Be selfish my lover, realizing what you need is me.

Be selfish with me My lover Look at this body Through the eyes Of your own narcissism  Let it blind you no more Place your hand  At the meeting of my thighs And firmly grip What you know drips For you Taste it Let your eyes bore through me As you force  through gritted teeth The command The demand What you have yet to recognize as a plea "Mine" Let every muscle In your form Flex...Read On

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Tracy's Legs

Jenny has a secret - a secret longing for a pretty, young intern. But how secret is that secret?

Life sometimes strikes you with insights at the most inopportune of moments, and I’m sure it takes the greatest pleasure in your despair when it dangles the fruits of these revelations just out of reach. It shapes ordinary moments into mystical experiences and drives frozen spears of longing through your heart, time and time again. And the devious, experienced bitch life is, it doesn’t give...Read On

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The Offering

The past and passion awaken for Cameron in Egypt's Valley of the Queens.

The janitor was far from surprised to see light streaming from beneath the door bearing the placard Cameron Baxter, Curator Antiquities , despite the late hour. With a smile and a shake of his head, he continued down the hall, planning to return at the end of his shift – as usual. Inside, Cameron tucked an errant lock of curly, walnut brown hair back behind her ear and sighed. Though...Read On

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Take these aching muscles,  the cold filling my bones,  the stillness flooding every night I lay alone and chart the burning constellations above. My frame turns to crackling sheets of ice without you,  when they finally tremble,  the breaking will sound like your name thundering through me. And if names are nothing more than  loving prayers leaving our lips,  familiar incantations only...Read On

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Miracle of Night

In bed, at dark I feel you touching me, hard nails on soft skin. Delight, delicateness flow over me with pleasure, wrapped up in blind grace. The kisses offered at dawn's light are different; broken, and aloof. Miracle of night you loved me, but in this bright, now you can see me....Read On

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Who Done Her?

My hands scrambled in a fruitless attempt to hold onto his muscular, slippery flesh. We were both coated in a thin layer of sweat, caused by our rhythmic coitus dance; bodies entwined together, sharing the mutual pleasure of fornication. My breasts bounced with every thrust of his cock, which moved like a piston inside the depths of my soaked pussy. I was so full and stretched to my limit....Read On

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The EX Factor

What My Ex Boyfriend Gave Me

“What the fuck was I thinking, how could I be so stupid? Of all the reckless things I've done in my life, this is at the top of the list.” The throbbing pound in my head makes it hard to focus on the dingy bathroom. My tongue is sticking to the roof of my mouth as I feel my stomach turning. “Don't throw up, don't throw up,” I chant in my head through slow, deep breaths, realizing I had...Read On

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The Point At Which You Entered

At that point, we became one.

I try to find the point  At which you entered.  But, there is no line  Of demarcation  For where my body begins  And where yours ends,  No great divide  To direct the flow  Of water that runs so deep.  Nature is unprepared for the power  That swells up within  And shatters the rock.  For what seems to be  A subtle sway,  A soothing current,  Forms mountains and valleys,  ...Read On

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The problem with liking it when your wife acts slutty is the implications if it’s not just an act.

I pasted on my most affable, self-deprecating face while Ellen socialized with the six frat boys she’d homed in on. Actually, they were first year associates at a big LA law firm, they claimed. They had enough arrogance and youthful bravado for it. They were cookie cutter douche bags as far as I was concerned and for all practical purposes they were frat boys, half-a-dozen clean cut boys...Read On

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School is not such a boring place after all...

The growing crowd of students busied their way to the main entrance for the start of the school day as the coolness of autumn swept through the trees, scattering the colours of russet to the ground. Chris’s mountain bike crunched through the gathering heaps of leaves. Swerving, he narrowly missed a group of gossiping teenagers. His new girl, Layla, threw her head back and squealed with...Read On

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Happy Endings

A princess finds herself in a fairytale ménage-a-cinque.

For AG, who asked… The principal protagonist in the tale I have to tell you is a woman by the name of Myrtle Mary Townsend. She prefers to be known as Myr, because the elegant, mysterious and slightly aromatic image that this single syllable conjures up is far more accurate than what you might imagine on hearing her given name. Her own story is long, complicated and for the most...Read On

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This Boy and this Girl

The thrill of strangers, falling in love...

This boy (and this girl) Are in the first Flush of love. His heart Beating hard To hold her hand (in his.) (This boy) and this girl Are in the first throes Of desire, Walking together on the beach, And listening to the waves Crashing, calling out to one another, Love Love Love. (This boy) and (this girl) Are in the first expression of passion, Craving the saline tang Of each other's...Read On

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Pure Obsession (Finn) - Chapter Five

The end.

With Daniel and Vincent gone and the ballet season over, at least for the summer, I finally got her to myself. We settled into a routine, seeing each other almost every day, and the hours always seemed to pass so much faster when I was with her. I soaked up every moment of it, living for the small things, like sharing coffee, holding her hand and waiting outside when she went shopping for...Read On

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The Frisk

A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.

This is for all of my Lush Friends and Followers who thought that my last story wasn’t “wham-bam!” enough… It had been over twenty years since I took the badge out of my wallet and hung up my gunbelt for the last time. But, every once in a while, I’d forget that I no longer had “diplomatic immunity” behind the wheel of a car. In those instances, I was always able to talk my way out of...Read On

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Still Beautiful

For Denise, breast cancer survivors, and those in the fight... You are Still Beautiful

Candles, ten tea lights, cast glowing warmth. Warmth fills a tub of clear water. Tap waters marry and whip liquid soap streams into frothy bubbles of sandalwood wrapped in vanilla. Vanilla bean beads of goodness baptize my hectic hell on this day. Today, daylong pressures made camp on my shoulder. Achy shoulders, my shoulders balance boulders and hold up weighty bags of issues...Read On

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Costa Del Sex

A chance meeting at the beach leads to hot, passionate sex

1 - The Beach Katie "The fire island paradise with breath taking landscapes and a climate envied the world over." Having been here a week with Linda and Kirsty, I couldn't dispute a word the Lanzarote guidebook had said. Kirsty had just broken up with her boyfriend and had enticed Linda and I to book two weeks away to help her get over it all. We'd booked a villa on the Jardines...Read On

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Pure Obsession (Finn) – Chapter Four

Finn struggles with his emotions.

I ran the knife rapidly through the potato, cutting it into perfect, thin slices. Alessandra watched, impressed. “I can’t use chopping boards,” she said wistfully. “I only ever cut vegetables against my thumb. You know, holding them.” “Doesn’t that hurt?” I frowned. “Sometimes. But I don’t cook that often.” “Huh.I guess you don’t have time.” She shrugged. “Right.” I arranged...Read On

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Labyrinth of Lust - Part 2

Yvonne meets the Minotaur who has his own plans for her.

“What the hell?” she said softly to herself. “I’ve got an idea we’re not in Kansas anymore Toto.” “Something wrong my pet?” said a male voice causing Yvonne to jump. Yvonne looked around but saw nothing. “Who said that?” “I did my pet.” “Well duh! Who are you?” she asked and looked around. Then she whispered to herself, “Why the fuck did I ever go off with that fucking French maid?” ...Read On

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Labyrinth of Lust - Part 1

A town's annual Halloween tradition becomes a test of faith for its newest member.

The flyer read, “Where will you be October 31st ? Cum one, cum all to The Labyrinth of Lust . Do you dare enter the labyrinth and risk facing the Minotaur of Desire or his seductress? All over 21 are welcome. Must be in full costume to enter. Spend an erotic Halloween in the labyrinth making your fantasies a reality, and your reality a fantasy.” Yvonne Tyler read the flyer several times...Read On