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The Quiet Pleasures of Miss Tessa Malone

Tessa enjoys the softer pleasures of her day

As she did each day, Miss Tessa Malone awoke in her bed with a smile on her face; not a broad exaggeration of the mouth, but rather a natural shape of contentment eased upon her plush lips. From the moment she roused from her slumber in the morning, to the last second before her eyelids closed for the night, the smile rarely waned. It welcomed whatever the day delivered, be it bright sun or...Read On

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Memories of Jack

Too late, she realizes she made a mistake.

Her hands were shaking as she held the plastic. Her eyes were glued to the display. She was waiting for the result. Impatient. Every heartbeat passed like an hour. At her heartbeat rate, two minutes meant close to two hundred hours. Two hundred hours of waiting in the narrow confinement of the airplane toilet. A piece of memory flashed through her mind. A memory she preferred to forget....Read On

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Gue$$?

She'll do anything for her mom

How did I get here? What do I do now? I can’t believe I allowed them to talk me into doing this. When did I decide I wanted to become an object for men to leer at? Do women actually like being objectified and degraded by men for fun? The music began to play in the common room of the sorority house. Around me stood these Barbie doll looking girls who thought their body was more important...Read On

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Psychedelic Pussycat Dreams - Deep Purple

She kept her eyes closed, concentrating on the touch of fingers on her exposed nakedness, attempting to decipher each stroke into a shape without overloading her mind (much as the flurry of so many hands were overloading her senses). A heart. A flower (or perhaps a sun). Letters were harder, as someone wrote a script upon her belly, each line drawing closer to a still untouched pussy. Were...Read On

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The Wynford Wives

A young wife begins to suspect that something is frighteningly wrong in her new idyllic neighborhood

I The young housewife, somewhere in her mid-thirties but still radiating with youth and vitality, twinkled her eyes at Abbey and said, “Welcome to Wynford! You’re really going to love it here! It’s a lovely town with lovely neighbours! You couldn’t have made a better choice!” Abbey couldn’t help but feel charmed by her effervescence. “That’s wonderful to hear, Caity. Can I make you a...Read On

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Just Like Old Times

Two divorced women return to frolic at the beach where they first met…

Three hours by air. Two string bikinis. One bottle of tequila. It was that simple. Her best friend had promised. For the brief time, a time away from their bittersweet lives, all things unhappy would be lost and forgotten. Her friend insisted a return to a place of good memories was just what they both needed. When the event host held the microphone to her lips, she introduced herself and...Read On

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Undercovers Detective - Chapter 8

Frank During our engagement dinner with Alexia’s family, I received a text message from my precinct saying Captain Greer was shot. After I showed the message to Alex, we both maintained our composure and hastily said our goodbyes. Her dad seemed visibly upset with our unexpected departure, but I assured him it was all routine. To begin with, Alex’s father had never been happy with her...Read On

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Little Black Dress - Part 2

Welcome to your punishment - Miranda-style.

Story so far:   Carly and Aaron are a young professional couple in love and on the verge of moving in together. The only clould on their horizon is Carly's boss, sexy uber-bitch Miranda, from whom Carly secretly stole a black designer dress. Miranda is wise to the theft and has additional incriminating evidence of a drunken Carly joining her in a lesbian interlude at a house-party. Using...Read On

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Cheat

He knew it was wrong but he had to have her...

Sienna pressed her forefinger to her gin-soaked lips. “Sssshh,” she giggled, a feeble attempt to control her sudden burst of hiccups. The clink of the door keys signalled Sam’s drunken attempt to find the lock. “Fuck, you’ll get me into trouble,” he whispered, trying to hide his laugh from any spying neighbours. Sienna pressed her petite body up against his, as they stumbled through the...Read On

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Shard 453.2: Dicks

The way she looked, they’d be all over her tonight, like flies on honey.

They planned the scenario with less care than usual. They bent the rules this time. She steered astray from the classy/slutty borderline she usually straddled while playing these games. Tonight she wore a short, tight, traffic-light yellow dress. Off the shoulder, low cut. No stockings. No panties. No bra. High stiletto heels. She wasted little effort on subtlety. She dressed to fuck. The...Read On

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A Killing in Altamonte Springs

Chester Jones considered himself brighter than most everyone in Altamonte Springs, but was careful not to boast. Even to his wife Sanda, he’d start sentences by putting himself down. “I’m not saying I’m smarter than so-and-so …” he’d begin. But the words that followed invariably showed that Chester did see himself as smarter than so-and-so. It was his way. He was an intellectual dreamer...Read On

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Little Black Dress - Part 1

Carly's bitch-boss snares her and her boyfriend in a fiendish trap.

There might have been a more delicious way to wake up, but to that Aaron Debeney had yet to be introduced. The sucking started in his dreams, slow, wet and rhythmic. Gradually his mind unwrapped itself from swathes of sleep. Fully conscious he found himself bone-hard and the sensation ongoing. Apparently the weekend had arrived. Peering under the duvet he saw a familiar platinum-blonde...Read On

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The Last Bookshop - Chapter Thirty-Six

Harry's premeditated plans for Laura draw her deeper under his spell.

“So what do you think?” Laura fumbled with a morsel on her plate, trying to skewer it with a fork. Her dexterity, or lack of it, amused Harry, “I think I need my head looked at.” That might have been closer to the truth last week than now. As the morsel submitted, Harry watched her place the fork into her mouth. Those beautiful full lips were somewhere else only a few days ago. His...Read On

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My Husband's Best Friend

The irresistible temptation of a rogue

On a warm, quiet night, Lauren lay in bed listening, through her open bedroom window, to the deep moans of an unknown woman that was repeatedly brought near climax, only to be edged back from her orgasmic bliss. Lauren’s husband, dead to the world in a deep sleep, lay next to her, oblivious of the other woman but thirty feet outside their window, being ravaged by Jason, who had been their...Read On

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A Queen in Need - A Halloween Story

Fey takes man back to save his great, great...grandmother.

Halloween was approaching, but the days were not growing cold. That was because I was in a campground in southwestern Texas where winter doesn’t show up until February and even then it doesn’t get below forty unless the local weather people are screaming about record lows. I decided to go hiking out through the scrubbrush. The maps warn not to hike alone on a lot of the trails, but I...Read On

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Chrissy's Two Mikes

Chrissy - High School to College and the two (plus) guys she is sexually involved with

“Oh god! Yes, yes, do it baby! Fill me. I’ll cum again when PhalPal lets go.” “Soon lover, real soon!” Mike held Chrissy’s hips tight as she squatted over him. Having already driven her to a number of orgasms, he was ready for his. Pumping hard and fast, his phallus began spurting as he shouted, “Now baby, now!” Feeling his release, her body began to quiver as her final orgasm ran...Read On

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The Intern

Mr Robert's intern proves to be more than capable.

"Mrs. Detroit?"  I nodded at the young lady holding a name card in her hands. She was behind a waist-high barrier, the last obstacle for passengers arriving at London's City Airport. I watched her move to intercept me.  "Mrs. Detroit?"  I arched my eyebrows at the unnecessary repeated question but let her continue. "I'm Miss Darcy. I've been sent by Mr. Roberts to look after you."  "How...Read On

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Twisted tongue

Today, I decided I’m done. Twisting my hips away From your once loving tongue in anguish. My words, terse over breakfast Gentle nudges and sighs, won’t last. I ask it straight. Why? You’ve known me Forever. My me-ness? My mind and persona, direct as a pact. Tell me! You, the guilty one here flinched, Why has your tongue taken a life force of grit? Watching you flush; fork hovering Mouth...Read On

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Virgin. Whore. Mother. Queen: The Whore.

It was the evening before Flora's wedding and she had been cloistered for six days. She was the one who insisted she follow the traditions of her mother: no one would see her until the day of her wedding and then, only shrouded until her husband came to her in the wedding chamber. It meant she didn't need to meet the Veilanders when they came nor respond to Prince Julian's magnetism until he...Read On

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The Woman With An Invisible Chain

Freedom … If only it was true...

Maria’s officemates planned a long holiday weekend going for upland hiking up north, where the native tribes of the Cordillera, collectively known as the Igorots, still lived. They expected to see the magnificent sea of clouds that were rumored to be witnessed at the top of the mountain as the sun rises. The crystal cave, celebrated for stalactites and stalagmites, could also be...Read On

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Summer Of Addictive Saturdays - Conclusion

Fiona suspects her affair with Mr. Weston is no longer a secret.

I could live on this feeling forever. In the moon gilded, firefly sparked interval between the idyllic hideaway of Mr. Weston's home and the return to real life, I slid in a barefoot promenade across the newly mowed nap of his front yard. The dewy bouquet of suburban lawn infused the humid air and overwhelmed the vervaine trace of his good night kiss on my cheek, his fourth one. Four weeks....Read On

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Nights To Remember

I escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading...Read On

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The Grimoire - My Inheritance

Never judge a book by its cover.

Sitting at an antique mahogany table alongside my three loathsome cousins I felt an immense sadness. My uncle, Darcy had passed away, and we were here at the request of his attorney to listen to the provisions of his last will. My cousins, the sons of Darcy’s sister, Priscilla, commonly referred to as Priscilla the prude, sat there with a gleam of anticipation in their beady eyes. Darcy...Read On

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Rooftop Dreams

The concrete is colder than I thought it’d be. More abrasive. Like sandpaper and those small, painfully annoying pebbles that squirm their way into your shoes back when you’re a kid drunk off sugared drinks and running like a bat outta hell around the playground. Worry free. Innocent. Happy. The fucking good old days of pop tarts, staying up late eating jellybeans and watching Power...Read On

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Paris Palimpsest

Masterpieces fade away, quick as free ink flows

All tales of her innocence are lies. I swear and always will, that all of it was her fault! Hers, and her idiot father's. Truly, he was the fool who left her too long alone, with too many books. It was too much to bear for the fragile sense of a proper demoiselle. The poor thing started to believe in all this modern foolishness about new morals, education and progress... She filled her...Read On

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Pot Head

Nobody's supposed to be home, but three of his sister's friends are in the hot tub, naked and toking

Rob rolled up to his parents’ house and pushed his mountain bike into the shadows by the porch.  With his younger sister soon to turn eighteen and heading off to college in the fall, his parents were milking her remaining time at home for all it was worth.  This week, it was a ski trip to Colorado. He was going to take advantage of every moment he could. Unfortunately, his weird work...Read On

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Balls Head

Can you recapture the past?

Balls Head Reserve, as always, made me think rude thoughts. Not because of the name – it's a headland, named after a Lieutenant Ball, who captained one of the ships in the First Fleet. And not even rude thoughts about whoever had decided some place names shouldn't get an apostrophe. Rude thoughts based on memories. This had been our place – Skye's and mine – over twenty years earlier. We...Read On

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Delete, Rewrite

Lucy opened the paperback a little wider and tilted it towards the light, but she read only one paragraph before dropping the book into her lap. Sighing, she rubbed her eyes. "I shouldn't be reading," she muttered. "I have to work." Placing the book on her desk, she looked at the laptop in front of her; lid open, screensaver patterns zig-zagging across its face. She jiggled her finger on...Read On

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Applied Literature

books will set you free

Tiffany Myles. Pop Star. Her fame based more on clever marketing of her saccharine image than on her actual talent. I had been assigned to write her autobiography. She was twenty-three. I had contemplated telling my publisher to jam it but after my latest Vegas adventure, I needed the money. Twenty-three. For fuck’s sake. At thirty-four I had minimal tolerance for pop tarts or their...Read On

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Books and Glasses

The woman had always loved that old late night show. You know, the one where you’re not sure if it really happened and, if it did, what did it mean.? With all the horrible recent globe shattering calamities it was hard for her to remember a lot of things. She was quite sure it was hosted by a tall skinny man with glasses and definitely broadcast in black and white. Not that it mattered....Read On