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In The Rain

The impending storm washed away her inhibitions.

Slipping quietly from the bed, I grabbed my short silk robe. I tiptoed out of the room and headed towards the kitchen, slipping the robe on as I passed down the hall. Once there, I made a cup of flavored coffee and then headed out onto the deck off the living room. It was an overcast morning and I could see a storm brewing in the distance. Walking over to the railing, I sat my cup down...Read On

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The Secrets of Brinkley Ridge - In the Barn

Eva asserts her claim over her stepdaughter's boyfriend.

She rose above him and braced herself with locked arms pushed into his muscular chest. Squat on his swollen girth, she ruthlessly fed the pressure inside her. With undulating hips and her legs spread wide, the momentum of her naked body fucked him hard. Announced by loud sobs of joy, uncontrollable tremors threw her over the precipice. His heavy manly growl came next and he shook...Read On

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Nothing

Break this down  Particle by particle  Compare the matter  To the grand scheme  And blow it away To wherever dust twirls  In a snowglobe of memories Like how my mouth brushed  Your rough cheek,  Or the satin of your lips,  My fingers running through  That crop of soft hair  And over your smooth skin Blink. See the moments  Where the sun Caught the stars  Burning in your eyes,  Licking...Read On

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Megan’s Transformation Into A Hotwife - Part 3

Megan continues expanding her Hotwife experiences with BBC anal sex

Soon, Derreck said, “Let’s get into the shower again. You must be tired, and George looks like he is ready to take you home. Right, George?” “Whatever Meg wants, but I am ready to get dinner.” I told Derreck to go get the shower hot and I would be there shortly. I wanted to talk to George privately first. “So, Sweetheart, how do you feel about today? Did you enjoy it the way you expected...Read On

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Getting A Lot Of What She Wants

Carlo might be middle-age and bald, but his thick shaft was stretching her beyond belief...

The thick, glistening shaft slipped from Cindy’s mouth like a long, sexy serpent. When the swollen cockhead came into view, she lapped at its smooth surface while glancing up at her husband. Ray’s big, nude body was sprawled comfortably on their living room couch. Curly blonde hair cushioned his head against the wall. Those blue eyes she adored so much were shut. His lips were parted. It...Read On

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Unspoken

I took the last, long drag of my cigarette and held the smoke in my lungs, then crushed the still glowing stub into the metal ashtray on my lap as I exhaled the blue smoke out in to the night air. I was sitting on my balcony, naked, sipping on a generous pour of whisky. I tried to concentrate on the view of the city laid out before me. The CN Tower rose bold and stark against the dusky,...Read On

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Mind's Chateau

What happens to Adagio, stays here, like festering currents of my libido while being a little cajoling,  and all that's not. I chose a prime time to fuck you, when the frost freezes my ooze and goblins go "trick or treat,"  on my withering cock-spool. Dark is well, in my minds chateau as my sanity digest your seductive tallow, gone are the jeers who balk at my canter of whisky...Read On

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Butterfly Beach I : The Wreck of the Golden Dove or the Consequences of Unfamiliar Fruit.

Victorian Explorers are shipwrecked on an uncharted island.

From the Journal of Olivia Delacroix - First entry. It’s been nearly twenty-one days since The Golden Dove was blown off course by a truly malevolent storm. Had it not been for the peerless bravery of our good Captain Harrington and the courageous Lieutenant Littlefield, we most certainly would have been lost at sea somewhere over the Pacific Ocean. Though having lost our glorious airship...Read On

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Love and lies at the end of the world

Mother Earth is fucked and is not particularly enjoying it

Love, at the atomic level, is an electron. Whether an electron shared, given, or stolen, is not an issue, for these are human descriptors and electrons are not human. The chemical reactions that magically create the illusion of love within the human brain require the mass transfer of these virtually massless particles. Similarly, one may state that at a quantum level, love can...Read On

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Clarissa's Tattoo

Life is a series of brief encounters.

Clarissa slipped into the room when he opened the door, almost giddy with anticipation. She had come from sunbathing at the pool, her body oiled and tanned, looking much younger than her forty years. “I almost didn't come,” she said, reaching her hands to him. “I'm glad you did,” he said. He touched his lips to her fingertips, and took her in his arms. She could feel the stiffness of his...Read On

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Sunset

The beauty of the setting sun

‘Oh sky of fire!’ The promise, the wonder, The shepherd’s desire, neither hail nor thunder. Amber and ochre, The fairie’s lights, A Turner landscape that delights the eye. You and me, Our souls, in the dusk reposed, The glow of autumn love, in my heart enclosed. We share a moment, A second’s bliss Ere sulphur orb is by the land eclipsed We take the time, To drink in its light,...Read On

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Dirty Girl Interrupted

"Get caught masturbating by roommate" was not on her list of things to do - today.

Chapter 1 When it comes to objects of my affection what I truly lust for—my thing, my fetish I suppose I should say—is glass. Glass. Solid, smooth, textured, ribbed—cold or hot. Glass girl, all the way. Needless to say, when I go shopping for toys, I don’t go to the outrageously priced, hole in the wall adult store in the next town over. I’m a thrifty spender. There’s a twisted thrill...Read On

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Sunset

That one perfect moment.

Breeze on the deck, Rocking in a steady rhythm, Waves crashing on the side. To and fro, Up and down, Holding on the rigging, Fingers interlocking. The sun dipping low, My head on your shoulder, Sighing contently. As the rain sprinkles my cheek, Pleasured smiles dancing on lips, As the sun dips below the horizon. One moment to hold, To remember...Read On

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Come To Me

You are my fantasy.

Come to me in my dreams My love In the night  If you can For there I lie in the darkness With open arms Thighs Heart and kisses To be taken by What my hands reach for But are not allowed to touch At this moment You have me completely Every breath that I take Leaves me and enters you Pauses are induced By the continual movement  Of your repeated ingress When you withdraw ...Read On

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Red Roses

A song I wrote...

As the winter dragged on, Revolution and song, And love was all that you craved. The flames grew higher, You swapped love with desire, And spent all the money you saved. In the sweet ever after, You flirt with disaster, And everything you want to be. So don’t cry when I’m gone, Just remember this song, And you send red roses for me, My girl, You send...Read On

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There Is No Tomorrow

Quench my lust this night while you still have the chance

As a pale moon enchants the autumn sky, And iridescent stars shine bright, Of you, constant images beguile my soul, Teasing my lust through the night. Your beauty haunts me constantly, Rampant desires thirsting for sate. Never were you and I more meant to be, An eternity of dreaming this fate? But what if my prurient desires you allowed to be true, And you gave me everything...Read On

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Are You Wet For Me, My Love?

Are you wet for me, my love, knowing that I sit and watch? There is a heat in your loins, a smouldering burn, a spreading warmth of liquid fire. Do you wait for me, my love? Yes, you wait...  spread open in want, and tenderly pierced  by your lover's lance. His steely hardness glistens. You envelop him,  accepting his gift Of pleasure and lust. My tongue flicks out, wetting my...Read On

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The Naughty Cupboard

Our secret place

The bashful glances and eyelash romances, I wanted to make the first move. Your cute smile, eyes meeting ‘cross the files, I was too shy, but with a point to prove. Were you teasing, when I was freezing, In the chiller, and you made me laugh. Your sense of humour, the delights, Sharing the soap in a bubble bath. I needed to know, my mind to and fro, When I asked you to follow me. I made...Read On

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I Am Yours

Tingling warmth on my skin, Gliding up along my body, Breath and tongue stirring me, Heartbeat running wild. Liquid slipping through swollen lips, The throbbing of a delicate button, Keeping time with my heart. Back arching offering my breasts, Nipples hard and exposed, Shivers along my skin, Waiting in anticipation for you. Your smooth, but oh so hard cock, Pushing between my folds,...Read On

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On Loan

She was no Cinderella, but there were moments when...

It felt like everything, every firm plain and sexy curve could be seen. Yet, she did not feel exposed or bared to the world. The suggestion was so subtle to the curious eye. The dress created desire, but actually revealed nothing. It was definitely expensive, the feel and look of the fabric made it obvious. The way it perfectly laid on her body made it work. It screamed class but whispered...Read On

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Ties That Bind

Sometimes history isn't as ancient as you think.

Marcus Avilius looked up from the scroll he was deciphering when the woman walked into the room. It was tedious work pulling the hidden messages from the benign looking scrolls, and the fact that the messages were routine status reports made it all the more droll. He probably should have taken a break hours ago, but duty pushed him to finish the work. He certainly did not need the...Read On

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Time

Time gives and time takes away, what will remain and what will not...

So now through the moonlit garden, Walks Lady Jealousy, The inked heart upon her thigh, Laced with briars, And all your hopes of yesterday, Seeping through Her fingers, (Like ashes) they fall, Like ashes in the night, And once again the red rose of death doth bloom. But, for every death, (for every death) there is a life, A new voice in a new cradle cries, ...Read On

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I Am Pet

She betrayed her Master. Now, she is a bad girl, and bad things happen to bad girls...

There is only darkness. I am immersed in it, surrounded by a deep and enveloping blackness that is unbroken by even the slightest sliver of light. I can hear no sounds, not that I expect to. Our basement Sanctum is completely soundproofed. Master has ensured that no one on the outside would ever be able to hear my screams. ‘Silent! I need to be silent.’ I remind myself as thoughts...Read On

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Afternoon Delight Part 3

Thank You JWren for taking the time to edit my story and art work.

Joy and Michael had been having a wonderful affair for several months. Meeting for a few hours here and there, they also kept in touch by sending frequent texts. But they wanted more. The more they saw of each other, the harder it was to part. They wanted some real time together, They wanted to go to bed, make love, sleep through the night and wake up together. But how could they do this...Read On

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Josie in Tombstone

This is a work of speculative fiction and is not purported to be an accurate historical rendering.

After all the noise and smoke and killings of 1881, Tombstone, Arizona began attracting scribes the way a buffalo corpse attracts vultures and flies. It seemed as if every newspaper back East had to have an eyewitness account of the big shootout between the Earps and the Clantons. These overly romantic seekers of Truth and Beauty inevitably ended up sitting across from Big Minnie, buying...Read On

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Another Friday night out with the girls. They meet once a month at the same restaurant. And have been, for close to seven years. As much as Layla loved her friends and enjoyed their company, something was different that night. More accurately, something was different in her that night. She couldn't pin point exactly what had been stirred in her. But, she liked it. She felt bold, in control of...Read On

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The Girl Next Door

My Ultimate Fantasy Comes True

My neighbor, Sam, washes her car every Saturday. I know because watching her spread the sudsy water over the classic lines of her Chevelle is a highlight of my week. The car was left to her by her dying father. It was his pride and joy, outside of his only daughter. So, naturally, the car means everything to her. She treats it like it's her baby. You don't see that often in women, like you...Read On

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Touching Myself

Fantasy sex from a woman's point of view. Be gentle. It's my first time

I love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me. Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about...Read On

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The Fallon Hotel

A young widow begins a new life as a prostitute.

The stagecoach came to a bumpy stop in front of the Wells Fargo and Co. Express building in Columbia, California. Winnifred, or Winnie as she was known to her friends, looked out at the brickwork building and sighed. For the last seven months she had been tossed around on a ship, as well as fucked by the ship’s captain, until she landed in San Francisco. The faded green dress she was...Read On

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Free Falling

But for the red and blue of crisp neon that spilled from the city through the window of his apartment, Parker was immersed in the tenebrosity of night. Though this harsh candescence tinted the dust that floated in the air, it couldn’t alleviate the blackness that permeated his core. The hour was late, the building quiet, and the only sound to be heard was a soft footfall in the hallway. He...Read On