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The Damascus Road: part two

Arms and the woman

By the morning it was known that I had saved the life of the Sultan. I found myself the heroine of the Palace. The fellow whom they had caught had yielded up the story. It was the Druze, they put out, who had encompassed the death of the Sultan; but that was not the truth. There was a harsher, more rigorous variety of Islam, which looked upon the Ottomans as lax betrayers of the role of...Read On

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Trust Ch. 5

His need is specific. She is his, and he is coming for what is his.

  If the heat that consumed them was from fire, then it could be said that what covering she did wear merely disintegrated from the intensity. Kieren needed skin. He needed to feel Iona as close to him as possible. He needed the warmth that only Iona could provide. His body needed to touch hers, not just on the surface but on the inside. As his lips devoured hers mercilessly, Iona...Read On

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The Valley Note Unread

I'll give up the ghost soon enough. But right now you still taste like wine and too many sweetnesses I cannot name. It was the last time that stars were radiating in your eyes, ghostly flares like a hearth glowing as this engine sped us through the valley, through that winter when we first met. I need to hold on to that cold now to remember how warm you were. And if we rewind from...Read On

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A Dog’s Life

They’re at it again. They always are!

They’re at it again; fucking on the sofa. Not an inch of dignity between them.  Panting and grunting and making all sorts of disgusting noises like it was their last day on Earth; his buttocks clenching hard as he thrusts forward. Sweat is pouring off his brow – Christ knows where it’s ending up, somewhere on top of her I would have thought. And now they’re going to change positions, like...Read On

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Sophie's Release

Work hard, play harder

Glancing up at the clock, through her black-framed glasses, Sophie could have sworn time had stood still. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, in desperate need for the class to finish. She needed to pee. She also needed to peel her soaked gusset from her dripping pussy, as she could not shift Adam's cock from her mind. She knew the risk of her losing her job and her marriage was too...Read On

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First Licks

A shy girl’s first taste of oral sex.

“Salty sweet like caramel sea salt ice cream,” Billy says out of nowhere.  Alice looks around. Billy’s the cute guy from Poli-Sci 101. Alice is the shy girl who’s not comfortable in her own skin. Can’t be talking to her? “Or maybe bacon shortbread,” he says. “What?” she asks. Billy’s pale blue eyes and easy smile unnerve her. Heart pounding. Neck blushing carnation red.  “You are,”...Read On

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You Were

Something new...

You were so hot... Sweet, and wet and nervous. Hungry. In the delirious heat of that moment you were driven toward one goal. You had a thirst to quench. A thirst that pulled you forward, toward the only thing that could save you. Not even sure whether you were bound for oasis or mirage, you went all the same. You were drawn to the possibility. It was cold outside. Very cold. The snow...Read On

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Early Morning Manoeuvres of Delight

It was morning and the light of the dawn Recalled me from the pleasure-land of dreams, Images of your radiant body Writhing in the throes of climactic joy Emblazoned on the windows of my mind, Unwilling for the memory to fade Of the wrapt expression on your flushed face As successive waves of exaltation Radiated through your undulating limbs From the centre of exquisite delight In the...Read On

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A Study of Emily's Grandfather

A young woman experiences moonlight in Minneapolis.

The first time I saw him masturbate I was twenty-two. Emily and I had been out with friends and had come in about two in the morning. Her parents accepted two young women would have late hours like this and they had encouraged us to collapse at their home. It was closer to the downtown drink-and-dine places than it was to Emily’s low-rent apartment in the far south suburbs of Mipple City. ...Read On

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In the Seraglio: part nine

A perfect evening

The ideas I put to Will were ones I had meditated on hard. The arrival of my new love, Jess, had not meant that my initial love, Svetlana, the woman from Rus who had arrived in the Seraglio with me and the Circassians, was out of the picture. The Sultan loved her gorgeous figure, and her personality was far more pleasing than that of her rivals. But she had no political ambitions, and...Read On

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Chelsea 1.1 Observation

I’d made assumptions about Chelsea, or at least the content of her journal.  She’d talk about her day, her feelings, perhaps offer a little insight into what made her tick.  Anything but what it actually contained.  To say that I was surprised by her first entry would be an understatement.  She’d entered a description of a method for what she referred to as ‘Frozen Key’.  Place key in...Read On

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His Sweet Slave Pt. 4

Laurence finally claims all of Ruby.

You have unleashed a side of me that I never expected to live out in the flesh, Master. I can’t wait to have you inside of my tight, virgin ass. My pussy is soaking wet for you to claim all of me, Sir. I write the email to him during work and I can’t lie. The sheer amount of lust and devotion that I have for this man is starting to scare me. If only the people around me knew that such...Read On

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Watch The Colours Change

There were twelve inches between them, give or take. She was curled in the passenger seat of his Audi, facing his way and just looking at him. Tyler didn’t know how long he could take it. He looked at everything except her. The streetlights lit up the dust on the dashboard. He’d switched off the car but the digital clock still glowed in the dark. He watched it until he had to blink. He...Read On

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In the Seraglio: Part Eight

Exit, pursed by a bear.

I was excited. I loved telling stories, and did so to the Sultan many evenings before he pursued his lustful desires with my fellow concubines. But there was something special about practising my art at a banquet. I suppose I loved the reaction from a wider group of people. There was a special pleasure in store, because that evening's event was for the English ambassador, and would be...Read On

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Trespass

Your eyes trespassed in a way that my flesh cannot pierce, it was a sign, it was a calling, how lips can part but leave us ablaze. I wanted it to mark me forever, a sigil that only you can see. I wanted to be claimed and kept, to have something that cannot become a phantom between us.... The flush of skin slowly revealed, a great divide coming to a close, it was a sign, it was a calling. ...Read On

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In the Seraglio: part five

Enter Jess

Calliope explained that there had been a fresh influx of slaves at the market, and that she liked to choose those for the Seraglio; she suggested that I might enjoy the trip, saying it would be a treat. Since arriving in Istanbul, I had not left the Topkapi Palace. As it was the size of the village I had spent my life in, plus some, that was not quite the hardship it might have seemed. It...Read On

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What’s Eating Chelsea Lake?

Touched by something from another world, are the creature’s visits benevolent or self-serving?

It came for me in the night again, during the theta states; those moments I'm neither asleep nor lucid. That alone begged all manner of questions; primarily that it couldn't be a dream. Dreaming only occurs in much later sleep stages, during the REM cycle. Every medical journal agreed. Yet this was the third such experience in as many weeks, each more thrilling and unsettling than the last....Read On

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In the Seraglio: part four

As she liked it

The story soon got around. Rahab had not satisfied the Sultan. The Circassians looked smug, not least at Svetlana. The other wives reacted more kindly, on the whole. Those who were members of the play-group were sweetest. As zero challenge to any of them, but not banished by the Sultan, I was accepted as different. That Calliope obviously favoured me, did me no harm, either. I told her what...Read On

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Al Fresco

Somehow, she would get his attention.

A rhythm, syncopated, the dark shades of bass and hard rhythm felt tribal.  The teeming mass of bodies moved as one, lost in each other, all were strangers in this private moment.  Adrenaline, alcohol, and lust fused into this perfect cocktail.  Their hands chased against each other, a gossamer caress along her slight waist, and those meandering fingertips raised a soft gasp.  Pressed...Read On

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The Other Toy Story

My roommate recommends one last sex toy. I should've read the small print before getting started...

“Ella, come on. Try it. I swear it’s the best.” I give a sigh. How many times had Stacy said these exact words to me within the ten months we had been roommates? And how many times had those words proved to be complete crap? The answer to both those questions: Too many. “Ell, I swear to you. If you happen to be, ah, unsatisfied , I’m going to do the dishes for the rest of the year.”...Read On

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In the Seraglio: Part Three

In the Chamber of the Padishah.

He looked at me. Best strike now, I thought, so I filled the silence. ’You know the Rus are meditating rebellion, and if their gold prevails with the Khan, is this the time to provoke him, Majesty. I would not have you suffer the fate of Harold the Saxon Padishah.’ He looked at me and laughed out loud. ’And who is this Harold that I should be mindful of him?’ ’It is a tale I have...Read On

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Chelsea 1.0 Obsession

I like to tinker.  Always have, ever since I was a kid. Anything from taking apart a DVD player and putting it back together to building models from scratch.  Later, I graduated to laptops. Soon after, I started designing things.  Started with elaborate mouse traps and then graduated to Rube Goldberg styled contraptions.  Wasn’t really a point to it other than the sheer enjoyment of figuring...Read On

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A Swingin' Good Time

An invitation brought a fantasy to a reality.

My wife and I had just settled on the couch with snacks to watch our favorite show when I noticed her fidgeting with her fingers. Heather only did that when she was nervous, but I knew not to push her so instead I turned and smiled at her. She flashed me that big beautiful smile then leaned back in her spot and propped her feet on my lap. “He’s not gonna die,” Heather said for the...Read On

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Drought

Learning to embrace the season between storms

On this lush island, Suitcases unpacked, We trade our pallid Greenwich fogs And stinging coastal mists For drenching, Rainbowed cascades Under which we play And slake feral thirst. We tangle in solandra vines, Skin saturated In tropical deluge Yet aflame With touch sparked Chain lightning. Even the night's deepest thunder Can't suppress desperate whispers Wordlessly invoking Downpours...Read On

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I Feel You

Don't underestimate the power of music...

I’ve always loved fucking to music. I liked dancing, especially while wasted on top of a nightclub speaker, but I loved fucking to music. It wasn’t the primal beat or the sappy, sentimental love song that drew me. Sure, both had their moments. But it was the mutual connection that a partner and I had with a specific song, group, or musician. It was just us and them. It’s hard to...Read On

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A Beautiful Taste

It all begins with a beautiful taste. Kneeling at the bed like an altar, palms gliding along bare thighs, caresses cascading as you begin to open yourself to me.  You begin to drizzle your secrets,  parcel out the darkest needs  one aching flick at a time when my tongue slides inside. Your taste is everything beautiful to me, sweet summer rain showering dark afternoons,  crashing...Read On

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Service With A Crooked Smile

Driving Miss Daisy had nothing on Uber...

It was time. Time to get back to work. Savings had dwindled. Bills had piled up. People tell you staying at home with your kids is a noble thing. You can tell the difference, they say. Others can too, they say. It’s the right thing to do. Your kids will be better behaved and better balanced. They will be happier. The world will thank you for it, and so will your kids. Sure they will. Sadly,...Read On

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Student Begs Her Teacher For A Special Lesson

He thought he was going to help teach her to fit in. Instead he taught her something very different.

While most teachers, students and other school staff were enjoying the last day before classes started, I, teacher Philip Caan, was waiting in my classroom to speak with a student I had met at the end of last term. Harper Stone was a seventeen-year-old soon to be senior who, as of the end of last term, was a shy, slightly awkward girl with a lot of issues fitting in with her peers. I met...Read On

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Encounter

A sub and her Dominant.

The woman knelt in the middle of the room, as she'd been instructed to. She was naked, her hair pulled back into a secure, clean tail. The tips of her bound hair curled in on themselves and dangled to just below her shoulders, swaying slightly with every breath she took. They were measured, meditative inhales followed by slow, cleansing exhales. There were no clocks in the room, so she...Read On

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Acts of Infidelity - Judy & Sam - Part 1

Did she cheat thirty years ago? Did she fall pregnant? Will he ever know the truth?

This is Sam’s story though the words are mostly mine. He has lived with it for most of his married life. It’s an unusual tale. You might think it’s based on little or no hard evidence but remember that suspicion and jealousy are never objective. Far from it; they are deeply personal, needing only the flimsiest of evidence to work their evil tendrils into the minds of their victims...Read On