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The Secrets of Brinkley Ridge

Caught out by his lover's stepmother, she seduces him into a daring proposition.

“Oh f.f.f.uck….” “Feels good, doesn’t it?” “Yes, yes, I’m gonna cum. Fill me, fill me with it.” A bead of sweat dropped on her skin, a momentary distraction from his full length penetrating her. Blunt heels pressed hard into the backs of his thighs were her signal. Their cries mixed with the sounds of wood creaking on wood as it drove hard into her. “Fucking fill me, I want it.” ...Read On

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Whispered Kisses

In the serene gardens Of midnight, Flowers bathe in The light of your Gentle touch. You whisper kisses Against my skin And in the depth of My whimpers, I fall deeper into Your soul. My name sounds  Like music as  It caresses The soft flesh Of your lips, And the urgent devotion Of your passion Rips across the sky Like summer thunder Setting fire to the night. Your arms embrace me Like...Read On

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Making Mindy Mine

Something rough and dirty. Not my usual, romantic fare ...

"I'm telling you Hank, that girl is a slut! She runs around like a wild animal, staying out all hours of the night, and always with different men! Older men, Hank! I swear, I think some of them are even giving her money! She's completely out of control! I just can't take it anymore!" The screeching sound of Gloria's voice was like a hot wire on my nerves, and instantly brought back...Read On

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True Lovers Kiss

My One True Kiss

I had once forgotten how to breathe Teach me with your lips Of liquid fire Remind me once more Embrace me and hold me tight Your body pressed so close to mine The heat of our fires stoking to life Your hands glide over my naked flesh Exploring all that I have to offer And give to you Steal what little breath I have left Only to replace it with your very own Teach me with your...Read On

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Out of Control

She never dreamed that she would be one of those type of girls. But, she was.

There was not a lot of people on the floor in the small area designated for dancing. After all, it was more of a bar designed for socializing. The area was barely even lighted. Alaina loved to dance. So when the guy that had definitely held her attention for most of the night asked her to dance, with that teasing smile of his, she did not hesitate. Before she knew it, she was grinding against...Read On

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Comfortably Numb Adventures: Company With a Purpose

He was looking for something frivolous, she was looking for much more.

My name is Fred. Captain Fred sounds nice to me. I’m not actually a Captain, just a captain. I live on my sailboat, named ‘Comfortably Numb’, my retirement home in the Aegean Sea. Other stories in this series contain enough biographical information, so I won’t bore you again. Occasionally I place a classified ad hoping for paying charter guests. My normal motivation is that I want to...Read On

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My First Time

My First Time

It was a hot, August day in 1979 when I first saw her. We had just finished surfing at C Street in Ventura, and we were headed home. I was walking along with my best friend Tom, on the boardwalk in front of the Holiday Inn. We weaved our way through the crowd carrying our surfboards, following closely behind two bikini clad girls, and taking no opportunity to pass. Have you ever seen someone...Read On

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Rebound Sex

How do you mend a broken heart?

Miranda clutched at her chest for hundredth time that day. It was becoming an all too familiar habit since her boyfriend had walked out on her. Lewis had left without any real reason. One day he was there and they were in love: the next he was gone. She begged him to stay, begged him to just talk it out, but it fell on deaf ears. Lewis refused to talk. So for weeks now Miranda would feel...Read On

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The Run of Her Life, The Run to Find Herself — Chapter Three

The romance grows, and Cali makes some decisions.

Preface: Chapter Three is self-contained and may be read as a standalone story, but you will benefit from the character development of reading the first chapters. Cali’s eyes widened, and her breath escaped from her mouth with a groan of pleasure, as James thrust his ridged cock deep into her ripe pussy. She was on her hands and knees, in the middle of his California King sized...Read On

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An American Swallow

At the height of the Cold War, the daughter of the CIA Director goes undercover to trap a Russian.

They called us “Honeypots.” Our counterparts at the KGB were “Swallows.” It was unclear if the Russians meant the noun or the verb. Outwardly, the CIA said that sexual entrapment wasn’t an American intelligence tactic. After a series of embarrassing lapses, some felt it was time to reconsider. ~ Last year, when I was completing my degree in Russian Studies at Wellesley, Irvin Scarbeck...Read On

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Beginnings (Part two) Revenge

From the beginning, our life was on the fast track with me in college, raising a child, and Chuck dedicated to growing our business. Our lives moved ahead full speed with hardly a minute to spare. For me it was diapers, studying, baby sitters, and maintaining a home. For Chuck, it was long hours of drafting, dealing with contractors and establishing a clientele. The demands on our...Read On

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Into the Shadows

Nestled within the Victorian hinterland lies a seductive power beyond comprehension.

Extract from the Journal of Patient Trokes, A. (Kept in shorthand) The lanterns aboard the Brougham carriage provided the only light by which to see. The dirt road was black as charcoal and the surrounding countryside deserted. The onset of autumn had stripped the trees of foliage; their wizened branches gouged the sky, searching for warmth and daylight so distant it was a forlorn...Read On

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Eighteen Hours of Rain

Spies, sex and serendipity's smorgasbord. The cold war--gloves, hats and sexy spy-craft.

Everyone knows the name Kim Philby. You all know the notorious Cambridge Five spy ring. Unlike that famous quintet you have never heard this tale before. You have never heard the name, “Jean de Langham,” unless perhaps you are a massive fifties film fan. So sit down, pour a scotch, grab a cigarette if you’re so inclined, and listen up. The Soviet Cheka was more professional than most...Read On

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Pure Filth

Listen to what I want

Let me tell you what I want. I want you to know what gets me hot and worked up. What you can do to me to get my juices flowing freely from my pussy. I want you to fill me. I want your cock buried so deep inside me that I see stars and my whole body shakes from the pounding you’re giving me. I want you to fuck me, until your cock explodes plastering my pussy with your creamy load. I’m...Read On

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Alice's Panties

“Luke?” She’d answered in the midst of the fifth ring, right before her phone went to voicemail, her voice soft and hesitant. I paused, listening carefully as she fought to catch her breath, her breathing shallow and quick, enjoying the moment for as long as I dared before speaking. “You forget something?” It wasn’t a question, and I could tell by her silence that she knew it. I let...Read On

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Fuck talk 1: Ourorobos

'Impress me Yes, you Standing, towering Over little me Cold drink in sweaty palm One eyeball dangling in my braless dress And one yoyo-ing from my hellish heels To split-thighed heavenliness  A goddess, yes Now, little man Tell me your dirty Fucking filthy Earthly plan!' * He straightened Pelvis tightened And I saw with my own eyes His gold belt buckle rise ...Read On

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The Run of Her Life, The Run to Find Herself -- Chapter Two

Cali's beach run turns into a romantic affair

  Preface: This story, (Chapter Two) is self-contained and may be read as a standalone story, but you will benefit from the character development of reading the first story. Chapter One is not marked as such, as I never intended on writing more chapters, but some readers fell in love with these characters and asked for more. So relax and enjoy more teasing banter, and sexual fun, with...Read On

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A Long Time Of...

Where once the breezes blew, The winds of times now ail, and new storms brew, Standing lonely hours of truth On bed of my lies, (mediocrity at best...) As your eyes of cat deceived me But I paid the price. Isn't that the way fools spin excuses And spots never fade, (maybe stripes...) Leaving the good of my got crying? On bed of my lies, In my new anointed life of deceit,...Read On

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The Hitter

The farmland that had fed two generations before me was barren. We were in the middle of The Dust Bowl, or, The Dirty Thirties, that’s what they had named the dust storms and drought that blew away the top soil of the land and made it impossible to grow crops. As if that wasn’t enough, the global economy had collapsed. 'The Great Depression' as President Hoover referred to it. The hard...Read On

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A List of Lonelinesses

There are no witnesses to that heightened moment of self awareness.

It is what the eye sees when it closes,  what's behind the drawn lids.  It is when the senses heighten  and the dampness of heat can be felt by the fine hairs on the surface of your skin  --hairs that stand and fall at their own bidding.  Small sounds reach from behind the obvious and whisper in your inner ear.  The words are in code,  but your heart remembers the echo of the womb....Read On

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Resisting Fate - Part Three of Three

Her Fate Is In Her Hands...

We traveled many days together, my beautiful White Dove and I. That journey was the greatest time of my life, and Elsie and I were deep in love long before we crested the hills above the valley where my people made their winter camp. "We are home, Elsie," I said as I gazed out at the many conical tents that dotted the land below. Lazy trails of smoke rose from a hundred fires, and I could...Read On

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Helpless - His First Time

She introduces him to the thrill of bondage

I can’t even remember how long I’ve been sitting on the edge of her bed - funny how time slips by when your fingers are laced with those of a beautiful girl. Her beauty is so intense that my eyes are repeatedly drawn away from the view of a sparkling city under the night sky. It was, admittedly, a bit awkward at first to be sitting with her on her bed, but awkward silence quickly turned...Read On

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The Tales From The Tavern: I Lust After Your Scar (Part II)

“And that was the last one,” Big ol' Tom said, “now we've got ourselves a decent candle lighting again.” “Great,” replied Bethany, playing with the glass she had emptied for the third time, “may I ask you to fill that up again? Same vodka please.” She nibbled on one of the earpieces of her shades, leaving her attentive audience in a short instant of anticipation before resuming her...Read On

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F.M.B.

Do I own the boots or do they own me?

October 2012. Zipping up the cool leather boots to within an inch of my knee always sent a delicious shiver racing up my spine. It wasn’t just the temperature of the soft material against my bare flesh, it was what it symbolised; what it made me. It made me his. Alone I sat, framed between pillars either side of the headboard that was almost twice the width of the one at home. Green...Read On

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Just Fuck Me

No red roses are required tonight   Or serenades accompanied by piano I am a woman and I am ravenous Desiring an orgasm to curl my toes   So let go of your inhibitions Do not be afraid to really fuck me My mind is blinded by lust An orgasm just begging to be free   No pleasantries need be exchanged Our lips lock into a mind numbing kiss An unfurling of clothing soon follows ...Read On

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Flash Fairytales: Ocean's Lover

The wet rocks shimmer with an ethereal glow, basking in the pale light of the moon and stars, and bathed in the rhythmic waves of the contented sea. With bare, calloused feet, a man strides across the slickened stones, skipping through the small, dancing pools. Every sting of the icy brine makes his broad shoulders quiver with a sharp breath. Reaching the shore’s shifting edge; the water...Read On

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A Polaroid of Kristina, part 6

Mike and Kristina cross a new boundary

"My goodness! Fucking me in the ass certainly seems to have tired you out!" Kristina's voice woke me in the late afternoon with a start. For a moment I didn't know where I was or what was going on. Then I felt icy panic at oversleeping. In a moment I sat up in bed, trying to find the time, and also my clothes. “Michael,” Kristina’s voice said soothingly, though with more than a...Read On

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Engulfed

There are no words between us as what has been building up, what has been coiling inside is finally unleashed. Animals let loose from their cages Shuddering when we pressed together, the most dangerous collision I have ever known, skin to skin as we knew we would always be. I give in to the furious pace you have set, you're all heat and motion, unable to caress and grasp any one place...Read On

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Resisting Fate - Part Two of Three

Finding Her Fate Proves To Be Difficult

It was only when I watched Red Elk turn his back to me and began to ride off that I understood. He was making me decide if I wanted to go with him or to return to my own kind. But they weren't my own kind, were they? I'm not American, and I couldn't trust them. For all I know they were no different than the savages who killed my husband, and would do awful things to me. At least Red Elk had...Read On

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Silent Scream

Was it worth it? ...Yes I whisper

In the silence of the night I wake with a fright. The dream I had— was it real? I smelled you, touched you, felt your breath, heard your voice. Then I scream quietly, muffled into my pillow. It was all so real; the dream became my reality. The touch; the smell; the voice; your breath. And yet, it wasn't me you touched. It was another. It's all so clear. Then I scream quietly,...Read On