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Dark Desires Ch.1

Lesbian love, first time, romance, no sex

CHAPTER I Cloudy Friday. The sky was so dark that it seemed to be mourning and the meagre daylight didn't quite reach the window of the small office. Alice looked at the clock on the opposite wall. 4:30 p.m. She suddenly realized that she had been reading and rereading the same page over and over again for the last thirty minutes without understanding a single sentence. It was quite...Read On

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Pee Perverts: Filthy Foreign Fantasies

Sometimes when you're in a strange city, you get to do strange things with strangers

“I may as well be a nun,” I complained to Tammy. “Even the most devote of nuns must have more satisfying sex lives than I do.” Tammy sniggered. “Somehow, I doubt that although I have seen some videos if nuns are your thing. I’ll send you a few links.” Tammy was a connoisseur of internet porn. If she hadn’t seen it, it didn’t exist. “Something with a really nice wimple might go down...Read On

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Whores 3

Snow drove in on a hard slant across the windshield of Stone’s car, idling in the parking lot of the community center. The season was supposed to be safely past this, but it was coming down like it was personal. When he’d heard the first report, part of him hoped they’d cancel, but another part of him just needed to get away from the house. The wipers were on intermittent, heat cranked...Read On

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"Grope Me"

Would the man take her tattoo as provocation or invitation?

The carriage doors slid shut. There were just the four of them inside now. Further up on the same side as herself was a couple, radiating the obsessiveness of new love. Next to her, on her right, the man. She hadn’t chosen him particularly; on the contrary, he’d sat down next to her because it was one of few seats left. But that was seven stations ago. Now, as the train left the station...Read On

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Peppermint Patty

Sister is addicted to peppermint. Brother is addicted to sis.

Over the river and through the woods, to Grandmother’s house we go. It’s going to be a long few days. I thought my ordeal was over when Patty went away to college, and in a way, it was. She only came home for holidays, and they were always busy, so I could usually find ways to put distance between us. It wasn’t that we had a bad relationship.  Quite the opposite, in fact. Though she was...Read On

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What’s love got to do with it? Beth’s Story - Part 1

To describe my life as complicated would be an understatement. My story starts about two years ago. At the time, I was an eighth grade social studies instructor at our local Junior High School and had just recently finished my seventh year of teaching. That magic number earned me the security of tenure. I wasn’t going to get rich as an educator but it provided steady income, great benefits and...Read On

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Panopticon

How does one write a porn story about the surveillance state?

I wish I could think clearer than I do. I wish I could see things better than I do. Sometimes, when you can see everything, you miss the things that matter most. My job? Seeing. And I see a lot. In fact, it wouldn’t be an understatement to say I see everything. Everything important, anyway. I stare down the screens packed into a small room, and make sure nothing bad happens. Security....Read On

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Off Limits

Jenna got there first and it shouldn’t have been that way. For our entire lives she’d always been later than me but the one time I arrived after her became the day I’d regret forever, because those four minutes could have changed my entire life. If only I’d met him first. If only I’d walked faster. If only I’d ignored the road signals and run through the static traffic and not stopped at...Read On

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Whores 2

They rode in silence back to the house. Stone was trying to wrap his brain around the last hour of his life while Nikki stared out the window with a vacant smirk. Her hand rested on her upper thigh, deceptively delicate fingers surreptitiously digging against the shape of her mound as it pushed against her jeans. He knew she felt him thinking about her. He could practically smell it rising...Read On

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Better To Forget

We did it all for love.... After winter's first breath exhales like the softest phantom pain, something brought you back to me down in the valley where no one remembers what we have lost, no one remembers our names in  slow motion corteges of bodies and endless shimmering lights. I may have taken it well enough after the last time you left, it was better to not remember how you looked in...Read On

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seamonsters

Translated, the hotel’s name was ‘Sea View’. Or ‘View of the Sea,’ Steve said. ‘Technically.’ He’d picked it for their honeymoon, knowing Jenny would love its balconied rooms, its secluded breakfast patio and its swimming pool at the rear. And she’d adore how beyond, down a calcified path, lay a private beach and the sea. He was right. Jenny loved all that, though she loved the view most....Read On

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A gift from afar

The beauty of the season is in one's heart

A carpet of pure snow flakes do here lie Among the grass, icy dew dissolves, The fractals, each one unique and fleeting Colours, a prism in which the light evolves   A little bird, ‘gainst a thorn his breast yields Hark! His winter song, his feathers are rent Blood from his heart, soak’d that we may see On crimson path, the winter – heaven sent   Nought but the silence of the...Read On

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Shard 8316.2: Viewfinder

Something about it being an actual camera rather than a phone made it much sexier.

They tried filming their fucking a few times with a cell phone, with predictably hot results, but the result was still a cellphone recording, with the graininess and haphazard focus and extreme horizontal aspect ratio. Overriding all those concerns was the worry that someone would accidentally find the footage on the phone. He bought an actual video camera as a Christmas present for the both...Read On

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The Blind Girl in the Rain: part 4

To find and catch a Mermaid.

Someone once said: "It is not the moment itself that matters. What matters is you understand the reason why that moment matters in the first place.." The silver 747 hung silently in the early morning Winter sky before turning slowly in a graceful arc as it connected to its ILS and headed towards a snowbound JFK as I made my way along the Coney Island Boardwalk towards Atlantic Avenue and...Read On

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Red Delusion

A woman explores her sexuality in a dangerously addictive and submissive manner...

It's snowing again... The throb from her ankle drew her attention away from the half-written page. Sitting on her bed cross-legged and nude, and facing the freshly stoked fire across the room, Deb massaged the joint while inspecting the newest rope burns and interwoven shades of purples, yellows, and blues. She flinched with the recollection of how she got marked. It was another rough...Read On

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The Last Bookshop - Black Miasma

Closer to completing the Cremorne, a malevolent force makes its presence felt.

Swatting her peachy rump, she made that yelping sound he liked.  He slapped it again and plunged deep into her.  Looking down, the black lace suspenders and stocking tops melded perfectly into her taut flanks.  His penis glistened with her juices snug around her labia.  Inside her at its hilt, she squeezed involuntarily and moaned.  Rearing up, he caught her gaze into the mirror.  Her...Read On

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Adam's Aunt Ch. 01

The spark in Christine's sex life has fizzled.

Christine put on a show out of habit.  She whipped her dark hair over her shoulder as she looked back at the man that she’d met in a bar a few hours earlier.  He furiously pumped her pussy, probably close to filling the latex sheath between her and his cock.  She wore a mask of pleasure, but it was exactly that – a mask. He’d managed to bring her to her peak, but the orgasm had disappointed...Read On

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Nutcracker Sweet: Part 1 of 2

A simple basketball game turns to pain and then to unexpected pleasure.

The day began inauspiciously. It was just a simple power outage, nothing more, but not long after we’d gotten to work the place went dark. No light except what came from the windows and a few battery-powered emergency packs and exit lights above doors, and other than the occasional laptop all monitors went dark; there was utter silence as the HVAC system, Muzak, and other electronic...Read On

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The Devil Made Me Do It

Lacie has her first experience with a black man and his BBC.

Lacie’s eyes popped open. The room was dark. A clock with red numbers said 3:08. For a moment, it all looked totally foreign. She wondered where she was; then it hit her. It really hit her as she remembered, as she felt and smelled her funky body, as she detected the wet spot she lay in, as she realized her pussy and ass were sore and sorer. “God I love it!” she shouted to an empty room....Read On

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Veranda Of A Rickshaw Hauling

On God's veranda of a rickshaw hauling Neath an umbrella of sweeten snow falling Like a warm feeling on a summer night Shimmering like a leaf on a tree With zephyr of a breeze touching my lips From behind a gossamer's shade And electrifying fingers that breathe With earth's potpourri of petals and dew Neath an umbrella of sweeten snow falling With an essence of ambrosia in your scent ...Read On

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Blinded by Assumption

School started in September and with it came relief. The summer had been too long – hot, stifling and overflowing with emotion. It had been almost two months since Dad’s funeral and talking to the same people had become as torturous as retreating to the four stark walls of my bedroom. Nobody knew what to say and I didn’t know what to say to them. I thought school could be an escape. New...Read On

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Finding It Again

Bereaved Jack finds that a young innocent lady can stimulate his lost desires

My vibrant, sensual Becky was taken from me after six blissful years together. Gone so swiftly, so cruelly. Just another hit and run victim with no chance of finding the driver. So sudden the loss, I was reduced to an aching shell, sure it would take me forever to shake off the spell of her. Alive, but running on empty, I was sustained only by memories of her. Sustained, yet...Read On

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Isle of Thorns 1: The Black Pearl

Her only allegiance was to the ocean, her only home the underwater seaship known as the Kraken.

The ocean raged like a wounded beast miles above them, whipped up by the violent thunderstorm passing overhead, but the tempest barely registered eight hundred fathoms beneath the surface. It certainly did not register to Tess, intent as she was on the moonlight colored pearl she held lightly between her teeth, readying herself to push it with a trembling tongue into the waiting labial lips...Read On

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Tits For Tats

Ivy placed items down, waiting her turn in line. She shifted and stretched, moaning in pleasurable pain at the slight burn in her defined muscles from tonight's lengthy and intense workout. Slim fingers brushed the long damp hair away from her face as she checked her phone for new messages. Private party needs 5 bikini models. $50hr plus a chance for extra. Call me. Jared She smiled....Read On

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Do the Lotion Motion

Good timing? Bad timing? A bit of both.

Talk about wonderful timing.  I stepped across the bedroom threshold just as she picked up the bottle of lotion. Well, it could have been better.  I could have made it  home a couple of hours before, when she wasn’t as exhausted as her heavy eyes told me she was.  Not that it detracted in the slightest from how gorgeous and sexy she looked standing there in front of the mirror wearing...Read On

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Befriending the Banker

Who knew that a loan would take so much effort?

The clicking steps of Laura Turner’s 4” scarlet Louboutin heels on the polished marble floor accompanied the swish of the mahogany door, with gleaming brass handles, closing to elegantly. The dark wood-lined walls echoed and amplified the metronomic clopping of her graceful gait. Even the chandelier twinkling above her seemed to give a tinkle as she passed, gently swaying in her wake. ...Read On

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Don't Forget To Breathe

It seemed like ages, but finally, Emma breathed.

Every now and then, sex is better than a rollercoaster ride. Not that I ride rollercoasters that much. Not anymore. But you know when something is going to be out of this world. At this precise moment, I’m feeling fucking wonderful. My orgasm has been building for ages and right now I just want to tell him to fuck me harder. I want to come right now. But his gentle rhythm brings me to a...Read On

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Not A Normal Day

Moist and ready, Linda allows a handsome stranger into her home, and into her body.

At some time in the future Linda Greer would enjoy recalling the unexpected way she was feeling on that day, not to mention the eventual outcome. Although having, what she considered to be, a normal healthy attitude to sex, she had never found the need to chase after it. There had been occasions when she could go months without it. Although such times were never desirable, she could always...Read On

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Just Once More

When will it come once more

How much longer I have I cannot say. My strength is fading. But I need it to come to me once more. Just one more time. It has been months now. I was a strong man when it began. My body was tall and muscular from the work I did. I was a forest ranger. I would drive over gravel or dirt roads out in the woodlands, or I might hike the trails up into the mountains and into the valleys, each...Read On

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The Last Bookshop - The Muse

Harry's world crashes down around him, can he find a way out and find the muse?

He caught himself in the mirror and backpedalled. Dark, sunken rings around pink fatigued eyes glared back. His waxy pallor, the colour of plain paper and his skin, the texture of gruel haunted him.  Wearily, he carried a pained and troubled countenance.  His limp hair aged him and he rubbed at the abrasive stubble on his chin. The long abominable night never felt lonelier as he stared from...Read On