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A Laundry List, and Other Sins: A Porn Parody

Flora fucks and sucks her boyfriend’s daddy

Flora was a very sexy girl who was always distracted by naughty thoughts. Often, when she was distracted, she would slip a finger into her shaved pussy and play with herself. It didn’t matter where she was. Once she even did it in church because she thought the minister was looking extra sexy that Sunday. She always kept her tight pink pussy shaved bare because it made her feel super naughty....Read On

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Made in London

She could feel him watching her but every time her eyes flicked to catch his, he’d be looking down at the tattered day-worn Metro in his hand. Even from ten metres away, the paper looked scuffed and dirty, and it’d been folded in half since the man had first picked it up. They’d both boarded the train at Liverpool Street with the late-commute crowd. 18:27. Two strangers in a crowd of...Read On

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Not Yet

Not yet... A husky whisper flees from your lips as I watch, close enough to touch. I watch your palms glide along bare thighs, parting with such agonizingly slow precision. The air between us is tense, already perfumed by the glistening trail that coats your exposed lips. The tension makes it seem as if we're both animals. Our haunches coiled, bodies ready to snap forth and mercilessly...Read On

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Faith, Lust and Pixie Dust

Lust can drive a young man to do almost anything. An independent follow up to Having Faith.

The irony of great sex is that it only inflames our need to have it again. So it was for me after my incredible first time with Faith. My desire for her grew daily until I was obsessed and only able to focus on her. To make matters even worse, despite snatching some illicit time on the phone, my chances of having her again appeared to diminish with each passing day. Okay, she was married...Read On

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Bound Wendy

Time is money

Wendy squirms. I enjoy watching her squirm. She sits on her own settee in her own living room with bondage tape wound tightly around her ankles, calves and all the way up to her knees, where it meets a black pencil skirt. Her arms are behind her back, bondage tape wrapped tightly from wrists to elbows. More tape is wrapped around her torso, holding her arms in place and wound around a...Read On

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The Way You Look

Across my path last night you flew: a cocksure, giggling, half-drunk mess; the smokescreen of a hidden you, unstable in your awkwardness I grimaced as you spilled your drink – and played the slack-jawed sort of bloke who likes to say , but never think and jabs his way through punchless jokes I know your sort; perhaps that’s why I’ve stuck to bookish types who read – No. I mean that’s...Read On

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Frequencies

Fingertips graze your neck to touch a forgotten intimate frequency, I can sense the river rushing beneath the vast unseen world that your skin enshrouds. I've known this surface all too well,  the goosebumps that bloom in such a close proximity now, the invisible waves of heat rising like steamy mist after warm rain. I have to know all that lies beneath, what survives after the storm.  ...Read On

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Devil Be Thy Name

You read the wrong spell.

Oh you're made quite the mistake haven't you....Read On

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Solstice Intentions

A relaxing way to spend a quiet afternoon...

As she positioned herself atop his slumbering body, the lighter weight of her heavy intentions woke him. He had placed the opened paperback mystery on his chest, eyes tired after several whodunnit chapters, fully expecting to awaken refreshed but in the same manner, ready to continue. It was a quiet, uncommitted winter’s afternoon; a perfect time to escape on the couch and disappear into...Read On

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Bird and the Blonde

A strangely preoccupied young woman makes Bird’s boring day at work a lot more interesting.

Bird was hungry and his feet hurt.  His feet always hurt on Saturdays and Sundays, when he worked the register at Walmart.  He hated the job, hated that he never had time to just hang out all weekend like his friends at college, hated that he needed even the pitiful income that he made there just to stay in school.  But he especially hated standing all day on his size-thirteen feet...Read On

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The Corruption of Kat

A rich, decadent couple talks a clean-cut college girl into more than she bargained for.

“What about that one?” Marlene suggested, gesturing subtly towards one of the undergraduate waitresses buzzing around the fundraiser, a stunning blonde who had been working the other end of our table most of the night. She took a tiny sip of wine and winced, not waiting for my answer. “For the amount they hope you will donate, they might serve better wine. Well?” Out of curiosity, I’d...Read On

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Used

After-sex satisfaction

Her lipstick was artfully smudged, the pink hue softening the further it went onto her cheek, mixing in with the face makeup she wore. So smudged and messy was her makeup, that I could not tell where the lipstick ended and the foundation and blush began, it was a streaky mess, proof in my mind of a job well done. Her eye makeup too was messy looking and ruined. Around her inner lash...Read On

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Life Begins At Sixty

A dutiful wife finds sexual fulfilment in the arms of another man.

Please don't get me wrong, I love my husband. I never wanted to hurt him, but I will be sixty one in a couple of weeks time, and I’m afraid that so much that is enjoyable in life seems to be passing me by. However, my recent behaviour is probably inexcusable and I'm sure that most respectable people would judge me harshly. We have been married for thirty five years, and in all that time...Read On

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Virgin, Whore, Mother, Queen: The Virgin

When Flora was fifteen, her father, the king, lost half of his weight. When she was sixteen, he couldn't rise from the bed. That's when the suitors started to arrive. Men from every part of the world. Old men and young men. Men who were royal and men who claimed to be. Flora watched yet another bannered procession leaving the palace from her bedroom window. She felt a soft hand on her...Read On

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Cock Worship

Mary Lou worships all cocks: short, long, thin, fat, or any combination

Mary Lou worshiped cocks: long, short, fat, skinny, or any combination thereof. Tony's dick was being adulated tonight. He sat on a stool with his rod standing at a forty-five-degree angle. It was about six and a half inches long of average thickness.   "It's beautiful," she said wrapping her hand around it while smiling up at him. "I like a hard shaft." She continued to look him in the...Read On

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Warm Summer Night

Not usually the sub, he must take a step back and learn to obey the orders of his wife.

To say it was warm would be an understatement. It was June fifth and the first of many nights that would inevitably be spent in a constant layer of sweat. The windows were open, letting the droning of cicadas filter in, their sounds blending with that of the fans strategically positioned around the room to create a steady summer song. It was probably eleven or twelve at night. The sun...Read On

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Liz

Rowing Boat

Drawing us to where reeds sweep, and bowed willows gently wither weep

The sun ascended to its apex high Traversing dawn’s rich clementine sky Burning off the morning veil Of misty haze so thin and frail That it hung amid the old oak trees Motionless without a breeze Ethereal as a silken shroud And humid as diluted cloud That rolled in from the verdant shore To creep across the forest floor Drawing us to where reeds sweep And bowed willows gently wither weep...Read On

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Making the First Move

Everyone likes to watch. But it's even better to play.

Andrew first saw her when she moved to his school to do her “A”-levels, and almost immediately she became his secret obsession. Her name was Emily, and he thought she was the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen in his life. He used to watch her during break while she chatted with her friends. But he was far too shy to speak to her and, as far as he knew, she never even knew he existed. He’d...Read On

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Confessions - The Port Macquarie Story

A woman informs her soon-to-be ex-husband about certain events that occurred on their honeymoon...

~ ~ ~ Confessions is a series based on people who have secretly cheated on their partner or spouse. All stories are true but names and events may be altered for reasons of privacy and creative license. If you would like to share your experience, please contact me to discuss writing your story. Thank You. ~ ~ ~ Dearest David, In light of our amicable separation, I decided to share...Read On

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Pillow Talk

My wife loves hearing about my day

“So how was your day? Did anything interesting happen?” “ Interesting? You have a one track mind. Do you know that?” “Never mind that. Did anything interesting happen?” “You mean out of the ordinary?” “You know what I mean.” “I’d like to say Ms Mergan coming to work in a fuck-me dress, but that’s hardly out of the ordinary.” “It’s not very secretarial of her, is it? What kind of...Read On

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Shard 927.2: Art

The sight of her hit him like a rock in the chest.

He stood behind her, off to the right, watching her study the painting. The contrast between her and the canvas in the background fascinated him. She wore long brown heeled boots, tight black jeans with a barely noticeable paisley pattern imprinted into the fabric in a manner he could neither fathom nor accurately describe, a tan leather jacket and a gauzy, flirty scarf. A single silver...Read On

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An Unremarkable Night

The door slams shut behind him. The same way as ever. The same click of the Yale safety lock, so secure and formal amidst the anger. His shoes pound down the corrugated metal staircase, fading and fading and fading. I imagine his arm in his jacket as he struggles to pull it on over his sweater, yanking and swearing, his brow creased, his face all messed up with curses and snarls. It begins...Read On

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Smoke

If it hadn’t been for Hanson, I would have fallen onto the train tracks that Thursday morning. The crowd at platform three of the station had become impatient; services were delayed due to debris on the tracks after a storm the previous night. People shoved and jostled and glared at their phones and when someone pushed, the whole buzzing crowd pushed, moving as one angry wasps nest. I...Read On

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The Greater the Calamity

Dear fuzzy-headed bus companions thank you for your understanding Bewitched, ten-deep in Metro land, in Twitter feeds and Instagrams. Your fingers flick; your faces glow. Thank God I don’t have far to go. The morning news gives you a thrill (a famous entertainer’s ill, more escalating world conflicts, Kardashians and Oscars pics). I sit and clutch a half-read book, grateful you don’t think...Read On

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Jen

Rear Window: 1

The apartment door closed behind me with an echoing thud. Three whole weeks , I thought excitedly, as I eyed up the expensive looking paintings hanging in the large hallway which stretched out before me. I didn't recognise a single one, which meant the Jacksons had probably paid a fortune for them. I pushed my butt off the door, dropped my suitcase, and happy-danced my way down the...Read On

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You

Missing you

I'm not sure what woke me,  Not certain I was asleep.  Eyelids fluttering, fighting fatigue, I strain to see through the gloom,  Unfocused eyes merely picking out  Shapes skulking in the shadows;  Silhouettes devoid of colour and texture, Lacking substance.  Awake or dreaming?  Still, the uncertainty. The softly purring central heating  Lulls me, luring me towards sleep's abyss, Until...Read On

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Signatures

You draw the most exquisite lines so patiently upon my skin, these invisible traces ensure that your name is always there. And the more I stay here, this signature becomes all that I want to know. Our need begins to awaken  throughout every vein, every capillary screaming, the flame unseen, yet blazing through two joined beings. There's an animal between us, a patient wolf circling.... ...Read On

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Dead Doll

Can you solve the case and figure out who the killer is?

The phone rings in another universe, but I don't wake up until Lucy climbs over me to answer. I feel her young, firm breasts on my chest before I hear her voice. “Jim Barlowe P.I.” she says, and the phrase doesn't sound as nifty as it did fifteen years ago. “This is his secretary.” The person on the other end of the line says something, and then Lucy says; “Alright, I'll tell him,” and...Read On

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Robin's Rage - 5 - Sedition, Seduction & Success

Jealous girl's skullduggery reaches its climax. Will the childhood sweethearts end up together?

A couple of weeks passed. Jackie and I saw each other a few times but I suspect she was wary of me and my part in her ‘evening of shame’. Her fertility treatment continued though and to my fury, she looked even more gorgeous. Almost as if she was already pregnant, her hair simply shone and her skin took on a fresh, bright complexion. I hated her for it! It should have been me with the...Read On

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To Touch... And Be Touched

A husband gives his wife the erotic gift of her first experience with another woman...

Both women lay nude, side by side, hip to hip, and hand in hand. My wife distracted herself by staring at the ceiling. Kay was beyond nervous. She was in bed with a woman she had just met. Kay’s fantasy was something we talked about but never pursued. I wanted my wife explore this dream, so I sourced Candace. She was Kay’s type. Candace had long brown hair, blue eyes, bouncy breasts with ass...Read On