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Undo me, Take what I was, And make me something new. Unlock me, Expose my hidden truth. Reach into my soul, Read my buried scroll, Tear down all my fences, Find the limits of my senses. Bring me to the edge, To the brink, before I fall, Then push into me deeper, Breaking through my walls. Descend upon skin, Go where no one else has been, Peel back all my layers, ...Read On

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The Eternal Goodbye

Commemorating the Centenary of the outbreak of WWI

Losing you was not a part of my plan, Not the day the war broke out, Nor any day following it, Soon though, It became painful and a real blow that I was struck with. We met on the summers eve, Two years before the Archduke was slain, Before Treaties and agreements brought the World to its knees, It was a beautiful time and we were wed on a hillside, Frowned upon yet without a care. ...Read On

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Party Naked! The Grand Finale

Buz goes out with a grand bang as his last college party turns naked.

(episode 32) A sinking depression had hit me as the spring semester of my senior year came to a close. Actually, I think it was more of feeling of being very nostalgic, but I thought I was depressed. Fraternity parties, socials with sororities, football tailgate parties at our rental house, weekends clubbing downtown as a group, fraternity intramural sports, initiating pledges, riding...Read On

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Champagne For Two

A woman masturbates for her husband's pleasure

Every fiber of my being stands on edge, leaving me floating through the livingroom as I light the candles. Thoughts of my husband brought me to this deliciously heightened state of arousal. The things I am about to do go beyond the mere sensuality of love making. They are the kind of dirty, naughty thoughts a woman usually doesn't share outside the confines of her boudoir. For twelve,...Read On

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A Good Student, Chapters 3 4

The D/s relationship between Professor Devlin and his student Emma intensifies

I wasn't really nervous about the next class session. It wasn't that I was feeling cocky or especially sure of myself. It was more like I was sure of Emma, sure of who she was and what she was like, and I knew that it was going to happen, maybe not then, but then next session, or the session after. We'd shared too much of ourselves, an intimacy that went beyond the merely sexual, and...Read On

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Michelle's Massage: The Encounter

The promise of the massage on Saturday was the only thing getting Michelle through the week. Ever since she found Brett with that blonde hussy last month, it was all she could do to just get out of bed in the morning, and this week seemed to be actively conspiring to make things worse. On Monday, there was the jerk who ran into her car as it was parked on the street outside her house,...Read On

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Just how much am I worth?

So close, you and I To the moment I've been waiting for So long Since we said goodbye. Since I saw your face last While we held hands And cried Our kisses fell like rain Surged like storms Lingered as snow. You kissed my wet cheeks With flowing tears Now flecked red Bleeding from the cuts on my face Shaking hands clutch the razor's edge. Trying to look my best for you...Read On

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A Good Student, Chapters 1, 2

Professor Devlin recounts his story of a torrid D/s affair with a highly-gifted student

Writing fiction doesn't pay much, and you give up a lot when you try to be a writer. Money, the things other people have, even family—you can pretty much kiss all that goodbye. But there are compensations. Your life's maybe not as wide as most people's, but it's deeper, and sometimes it's more interesting. You're always trying to explain and describe things to yourself, and so you see...Read On

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Eve Of My Destruction

A long, modern ballad about absolute devotion

Eve. Three short letters flowing perfectly together, to shape into expressions of pure admiration, when their owner glided - not just walked - throughout the office, long hair swaying softly and in time with every measured step. Her designer dresses covered little, and shapely legs, they tightened and relaxed upon thrones of sparkling high heeled sandals with cat-like grace and for all eyes...Read On

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A Submissive Confession

And, her craving shall be for the man.

You see  I am a victim of impulse  The sound of my own breathing  Deafens all  When the beat of my heart  Hits a rhythm  Only the other  Recognizes  First the senses  The eyes, the mind, the soul  For me there is no hope  My existence has been predetermined  You do not understand  I just cannot help myself  I fall willingly to my position  Before him My body never adapted well ...Read On

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Checking out a local open mic night leads to more

As sad as it is to admit, some days I feel two or three times my age. That's pretty rough to say when you're only in your thirties, but with all the things I've had to do to make sure I hit each and every month's deadlines at work, I sometimes feel like I never shut off. I always seem to be worried about the things I have to deal with in the morning and trying to keep up with the next day's...Read On

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Executive Toy

A purchase from the Lush store leads to unexpected fun in the office

I sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day. Suddenly I heard a voice...Read On

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Jessica and James: A Tragic Story of Love

Tragic loss turns to unexpected love

I was sixteen when my father married Jessica's mom. She was only twelve at the time and wasn't much more than an annoying addition to our household as far as I was concerned. She was a shy child, and I was reaching the age where I was out of the house most of the time, so we barely even spoke those first few years. If someone had told me then that she would grow into the woman I loved...Read On

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Waking Up With You

For My Captain

Opening my eyes to the sun peeking in through the shades, I watch as the tiny particles of dust dance in the streams of light. The overhead fan is swishing in a lulling motion, almost enough to pull me back into slumber. I can hear the clock in the next room ticking, a reminder of all we need to do today, but right now, I let you sleep. In the far distance, the sound of someone mowing their...Read On

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Taking your best friend shopping has its benefits...

The steam from the morning coffee coiled under her nose, like a hypnotised snake dancing for its charmer. Kacey’s beige coloured mittens wrapped around the paper cup as she inhaled the rich aroma. “Mmm… nothing like a good coffee to wake me up in the morning.” Libby smiled at her friend across the mahogany coffee table, watching as she closed her eyes, savouring every second of her...Read On

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Syncopation, The Finale

Will the young lovers reunite?

Pink light pushed against the white cafè curtains of the frame farmhouse. Through the windows, the dark-haired girl was visible as she entered the little kitchen. A modern, sleek coffee maker, out of time with the rest of the appliances, stood on the counter beside the ancient stove. Coffee grounds were scoped from a plastic bin and poured into the white crinkled filter. Trickle of coffee...Read On

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The River

Dedicated to my beautiful SydneySider

Fresh dew upon the green, Moist against her skin. Ageing trees cast shadows, The gentle breeze creeps through. Swirling hues of liquid, Lick at her fingertips. Beaming sun’s reflection, Still no answers she finds. Whispered, silent wishes, A river of lost dreams. A glint of hope remains, She calls for love once more. Soon her prayers are answered, He is there, in her dreams....Read On

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The Microbrew

A night out with the girls changes Phoebe's life forever.

To begin with, I’m not exactly sure why I agreed to go with the girls to the bar that night, but I did. But for you to better understand my story, I need to explain myself a bit better. I’m what you would call a veteran teacher. I’ve been in the profession for ten years, working as everything from a substitute teacher to a full time contracted teacher in a variety of grades. After a few years...Read On

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Flowers of the Night, part one

As afternoon becomes evening, then night, a secret grows.

I had really screwed up. There was no way to undo what I'd done, to make it not have happened. I'd have to live with the guilt, hide it from Damion for the rest of my life, or confess it to him and run the risk of ending our marriage. I hadn't meant to cheat. I've always been a flirt, though, and this wasn't the first time flirting had gotten me in trouble, just the first time since my...Read On

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Teaching Her a Lesson

You could say she’s perfect. Except for a small detail; she’s my student.

I was sitting at my desk getting ready for the next class like I usually do on my break. Except for the last couple weeks my mind has been wandering off to her. She’s petite, slim with a perfect hour glass figure. Her breasts aren’t huge, but they aren’t small either, they’re exactly proportionate to her curvy figure. She has a smile that could steal your breath away, and her green eyes...Read On

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Kinky Twisted College Sex, Part Two

Twisted sex games leads to Buz's participation in a wild, kinky, raunchy, orgy party.

(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d...Read On

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Becoming One

The quiet wisp of my clothes As they fall effortlessly to the floor Leaving me completely exposed Every supple curve of my body The golden glisten of damp skin My hunger and need is palpable Standing naked and vulnerable I tremble in anticipation of what's next Thinking of the one thing I crave Desperately needing your touch Knowingly, your hands reach for me My bare skin burning...Read On

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Heat does funny things to people, and one kind of heat can lead to another...

Heat. That is all there is anymore. The sun batters down on us through the cloudless sky and even the nights are hot enough that I want nothing more than to rip off my clothes, fall to my knees and beg for a cool breeze. There’s no air conditioning anymore. Takes too much power, they said, and with the nuclear plants all on shutdown due to a lack of cooling water, it’s hard to argue against....Read On

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Syncopation, Part 1

Young lovers torn apart and separated by more than distance

Dust particles floated in the sunbeam that cascaded through the small window. “Terry’s Cleaning” stretched with the dark blue shirt as the wearer stooped and shifted boxes that had sat undisturbed for decades, transferring them down small stairs that protested under the use. At the bottom of the stairs, a dark haired girl opened them. Some of the dusty boxes went to a large room to...Read On

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Rye and Ginger

He held the tumbler of rye up to the moonlight. It had finally stopped raining and he was sitting on a chair in the kitchen, with the patio doors open. The fresh scent of summer that was drifting in did little to calm him. The whiskey was warming his blood, but he knew he needed to stop after this one. If not, it would have the opposite effect. He wanted to forget about that bitch of a wife...Read On

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First erotica story based on my dream.

I wake up and moonlight is faintly pouring in through the bedroom window. I see the night's glow cover her. It illuminates along her smooth skin, silky black hair, the curves of her body shaped along the blanket. There seems to be a cavernous silence throughout the house. It's winter outside and the nights have been cold and still, darker than normal, shadows upon shadows. In the distance I...Read On

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Endless Playground

Connection is all.

He had been wanting to fuck her for three years. She was hot in the way Moms are hot. That sounds dismissive, but it wasn't, not to him. It was celebratory. She wasn't a twenty-something waif-thin hottie, she wasn’t a MILF, she wasn’t a model, she wasn’t a cartoonish divorcee on the prowl. She was just a single Mom, maybe a little prettier than the others, at least in his eyes. She had...Read On

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Rocking Chairs Of Blue

My grandfather to my gran.

Simply because I care, Of things I haven't forgotten. Leaves falling in autumn And honeysuckle dew. Freckles on your nose And rocking chairs of blue.  Simply because I care, Of things I haven't forgotten. Cards on Friday nights, Rand McNally Atlas, Pink bubble gum And your emerald green eyes. Simply because I care, Of things I haven't forgotten. Music on the radio, Little...Read On

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A Bunnie To Play With - Chapter 9

It's time for exams, a little unplanned show-off, a new acquaintance and some added smoothness.

Exams were, well, exams. Until I sat on the desk and started to write, my hands were clammy and my nerves all over the place. But the moment the tip of my pen touched the sheet for the first time, all that faded away and was replaced by a manic drive to squeeze as many words as I could onto the paper. Time flew by, and before I knew it, it was evening again and once more time to cram and...Read On

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Lost and Found

Matt is forced to confront his lifestyle.

I didn’t invite Lucy into my life. No, she barged in like she’d done ever since we were kids, acting like everything was the same and nothing had changed. I knew she was there because she was worried about me but I was doing just fine. So what if I hadn’t been calling her or any of my other friends for the last six months? Friendship seemed to pale into insignificance when compared with...Read On