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Consumed by Passion

Nothing is as important as passion ~ Jon Bon Jovi

Passion for me was once indescribable. It is not a tangible item to be held, nor can passion be described as a specific smell, taste or sound. It is unique to anyone it touches. In a world so full of corruption, tarnished by hate and deception,  I realize loving you has become  my poetry, my swan song, my passion. I found my passion within you.  Your inner fire effortlessly breached...Read On

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A tale in Marrakech

When the desert sun sets, mysterious snakes slither through the souk...

Work is over and people by the thousand pour out onto the square; grains of sand flowing into the beating heart of Marrakech. They play mad music. A beat of drums, of wooden soles and friendly arguments. A chant of crooked bartering, of laughter and motorcycle exhausts. A million stars burn into your eyes. Blinking neons held in absurd contraptions, candles suspended in red glass, tall...Read On

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Parting Lilly's Petals - Part 3 of 3

A teen aged girl has her first anal sex experience, one which her step father will NEVER forget…

“Cass, what if I’m not ready? What if it hurts too much?” “Truth be told, you are never truly ready your first time. But you, my dear Lilly, now have a pretty good idea of what to expect. I am confident your ass can handle Ben’s thick cock, and any temporary discomfort from that experience.” ~ ~ ~ We were looking forward to the weekend. Lilly was returning to us. She was coming back for...Read On

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Peas In A Pod

Fantasy becomes reality

Technology has made a lot of jobs obsolete in a very short space of time. Remember before smartphones and digital cameras, when you had rolls of film you handed in somewhere, or sent off to be developed? Well in the years before digital technology killed that particular business stone dead, I was one of the people who developed your photos. Not that I actually did much. Automation had by...Read On

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Piccadilly Line Passion

Fourteen stations and a frenzied fuck

Dozing on an empty night-time tube, Late-night, post-party, tipsy: Jerked awake As train pulls out of Russell Square; And there he is: Sat opposite me; man of all my dreams.   Blue eyes, short hair, chin Flecked with darkish stubble, Tight T-shirt wrapping tighter body. Fuck, I want him; want him now.   Our eyes meet, flick away, Then back. Both Smile, a moment shared. I bite my lip, then...Read On

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The Last Time

She catches the bus on her own, enjoying the rumble of the engine beneath her, and the sun warming her through the window.  At thirty-six weeks her belly is large and heavy, pressing down on her pelvis in an achy but strangely pleasant way, and the vibration of the bus is enough to make her feel horny again. No one told her being pregnant would make her so incredibly randy. She feels like...Read On

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Fucking The Wrong Sister's Mum In The Wrong Hole

Connie sacrifices her bottom to protect her dirty slut of a daughter

  Criminal Damage.   Those words had been stuck in my head for days; they’d changed my life. “Does your daughter know you’re here?” Harry asked. “I said that I had a headache,” which was true – a stress headache. Angela was the kind of daughter to make a mum worry and her latest exploits had put me in a very vulnerable position. “And that you were going out for a run,” Harry...Read On

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Walls That Have Eyes

Shackled by ropes of fate

How could I have realized On that day of surprise With illicit kisses stolen And sexuality shredded That I was surrounded by walls that have eyes Snared by irresistible bait And shackled by ropes of fate Tumbling into an unknown abyss Of frenetic and wild abandon Sexual compass, anything but straight Needing our forbidden affair Trapped on an inescapable path without care A blaze of...Read On

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In-Cyndi-ary Tryst

Vanilla Girl gives a one night stand a farewell of a different flavor

The t-shirted, long-legged young woman pulled her panties up, tossed me a confident wink, and threw back the deadbolt. From my seat in the rented room's most secluded corner, I watched him cross the threshold. My hands clenched the polished oak chair arms in a vain attempt to suppress the soaring pulse rate. For the umpteenth time I wondered why his unique presence deepened the throb...Read On

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Stolen Moments

Precious moments, stolen time

  "Now?" she asked, raising the wine glasses clutched in her hand. "Or later?” "Later." "Sure? They're real glass." She shook her hand so the glasses chinked together. "I was expecting plastic. I thought all hotel room glasses were plastic." "Evidently not. You've picked a classy hotel." "Have I?" She gazed around the room. "It's not bad, is it?" "Not bad at all." "So…" Pouting,...Read On

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The Road to Anywhere

I had always wanted to just say, "Fuck it!"; to pack a small bag, leave, and walk aimlessly down the side of the road in the hot sun, its powerful rays beating mercilessly against my back, or alternatively in the torrential, pouring rain in the darkest depth of night, with not a care in the world or fear in my heart. I was, however, always scared, or always in some sort of relationship,...Read On

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Losing Her Girl Cherry

A secret agent has an erotic sapphic experience

It was a sweaty, smoke-filled bar and I was grateful for the occasional waft of air each time an equally sweaty and seedy-looking patron came in or out.  I had been propping up the bar, dodging eye contact for nearly forty minutes, but the particular customer I was interested in hadn’t showed up.  Maybe my intelligence of their routine was flawed and yet – my sources had been reliable in...Read On

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The Water Girl Part 2

Adeline is back in a new adventure pleasing her Domina and having fun with her friends.

Chapter 1 The villa was teaming with excitement when I woke up. I turned over and gave Laxia a kiss on her soft cheek and she stirred. Hearing the footfall and voices of the other slaves, she turned to me and with a sleepy voice asked, “What’s happening?” “I have no idea, but I will find out.” I got up, quickly put on my tunic, and then went in search for Paulus. He was always up...Read On

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Special Delivery From Down Under

Good girls share a pizza; bad girls share a cock

Last Saturday night I was having a girly night in with a couple of my friends for a change. We’re normally out and about at the pubs and clubs in Liverpool but we'd been out shopping… and had stopped for a couple of cheeky cocktails. Instead of hitting the town, we hailed a cab home, scattered the bags over the sofas in the front room and ordered a couple of dirty 12-inch pizzas from the...Read On

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The Best Laid Plans

Kerry enjoys a brief escape with a stranger

Sweat trickled down my neck, uncomfortable in the late June heat. I pushed a strand of hair off my face with my arm, careful not to use the muddy gardening glove. Everyone always thought the best part of being a teacher was summer vacation, but this summer had been the most boring of my life, and it wasn’t even close to halfway through. I woke early each day, too hot to stay in bed. Peter...Read On

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When Shall We Wake?

Dedicated to my friend, Alan, and all those with a poetic heart

When shall we wake?  Shall we wait, wringing our hands, Until our last child smiles no more? Shall we wait until he’s gone to war?  Shall we wait, with a self-righteous tear,  as last he feels his mother's love, And ends his life  in the streets of our City’s  empty heart? When shall we wake? Shall we wait, clicking our tongues  as the newsman tells of the old woman who suffered in the...Read On

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Cockshock, Chapter 1

Blowjobs, boobs and a breakfast in ruins

Reginald Woodrow Buttress felt the deep throb before he opened his eyes. It was the same every goddamn morning and lasted all day, every day. A boner so big and hard you could club an elephant with it. Why, God, why? Why me? Perpetual wood. Permanent hard on. Eleven fucking inches of purple, throbbing stone. There was so much blood in his dick, he sometimes fainted. Even then his dick...Read On

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Open 3: Open Eyes

Her beauty shone through the smeared and slutty mess of cum and spittle and rouge and lipstick.

The girl The kiss.  Nothing but the kiss. The woman pouted her cum-smeared lips, opening them just enough to reveal the pink tip of her glistening tongue and the feverish promise of whatever waited beyond.  The girl closed her eyes and opened herself to the woman and received a rush of body-hot cum between her lips as she felt the woman’s tongue slew into her mouth.  The seawater...Read On

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A Wallflower Blooms

"We are who we are for a lot of reasons"~ Stephen Chbosky

Even as he thrust deep into me, filling me with his welcome warm seed, I thought about how much he’d changed my world. I’d been his for a month and I’m not sure I could now recognize the lonely lost girl sitting in a bar full of couples: the wallflower. He seemed to come out of nowhere, sucking me deep into the rabbit hole that’s his world. Lying under him now, smelling the scent of our sex,...Read On

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Lightning Flower

You always know what I'm trying to say

Sheathed within you to the very root, even the slightest motion, the most minute shift of hips grinding, make me cry out your name. It's more than just a reflex for those specific syllables to form into a sound that helplessly escapes my throat in ragged needy breaths. It's beyond a prayer to some unseen faith. It's like a primal incantation, a chant that calls to something so deep and...Read On

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Love Bites and Other Drugs

Why home remedies aren't always a good idea...

So this is how it ends , Charlie thought to himself as he stared at the Artex patterns someone had moulded onto the ceiling some years earlier. Not with a bang, but with a whimper. And an erection, of course . It was the erection that was the most troubling part. Three hours and counting now, which was surely some kind of Guinness World Record. Charlie imagined Norris McWhirter,...Read On

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The Mambo's Tale

A young widow gets more than she expects when she invokes the spirit of Mardi Gras

It ended, as so many things do, with pain, and with anger, and with recriminations that left more questions than answers in their wake.  It ended with the feral scent of blood; sweet and high.   It ended badly; with sirens caterwauling off nearby tenement buildings, with curious onlookers, with too much gossip and not enough truth.  And as dawn broke over a city facing its third thunderstorm...Read On

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Rub Him The Right Way - Take Two

His birthday gift leads to an even naughtier party

Whether this goes her way or mine remains to be seen , he told himself as he contemplated the young masseuse’s proposal. His birthday surprise ended up being a surprise, all right. Oh sure, he knew about the erotic massage his wife had booked for him. He knew he would enjoy being pampered like a priapic prince under wickedly roaming hands oiled with exotic scents. The masseuse had kneaded...Read On

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 1

You can learn to love the heat.

Mrs. Kaminski had a huge bush. I realize it was a different time, but the thatch of hair camouflaging that pussy was substantial even by 1979 standards. Even though I fully expected some such situation, when I finally managed to get her shorts down over her broad ass and large, sturdy thighs, the great tufts of pubic hair sprouting out either side of the crotch of her underpants left...Read On

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Apparitions

Our love was a victim of circumstance. Some wounds are carried far deeper than flesh, and although we’d sewn our fractured seams with hope, my scars were etched beyond the place where love was enough to save us. All that’s left of us now is our memories. The apparitions lie where you are always lingering in my periphery, remnants of how we’d come to know each other in the most intimate...Read On

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Love In Extremes

I am the raw and unedited verse.

I envy the type Women who ebb with the flow Balanced in their temperaments And passions They are pastels of pinkness  Their darkness is a shade of blue Their voices fall gently on the ear Even at a high pitch  They merely alarm Their coldness is frosty Their fire  Threatening They show you the hand's palm Careful not to scratch Their fight is like  Surrender I am a storm On sand And at...Read On

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Violet Valley

Something breaks in me when I watch you sleep. I know I shouldn't think about, but I'm in that crucial moment. Go or stay. I should hold you even closer. Underneath the blanket, bodies curved together as spoons of bare warm flesh, we can forget for a while. Neither of us has to remember that this pocket of time, however beautiful, is always fleeting. I'll go back to my little apartment,...Read On

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Once Upon A Time...

I write erotica, not fairy tales

A draught from the window touches my cheek and plays with the candle beside me. The flame flickers, its dance reflected on the crystal wine glass I'm holding aloft. I twirl the cut-glass, watching the translucent burgundy liquid swirl inside. A beautiful colour. My favourite. Raising the rim to my lips, I take a sip. Umm … I'm beginning to get into 'the mood'. Her lips were red as Shiraz...Read On

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Psychedelic Pussycat Dreams - Kinks

Slowly descending, testing each step with my bare toe, the darkness so complete that I am effectively blind. It serves to heighten my other senses. Beyond the narrow wooden door at the top of the steps, faint conversations against a back drop of The Stones’ She’s a Rainbow bleed through. Each step takes me father and farther into the unknown until I am only accompanied by my quickening...Read On

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Yoga Partners: Part 1 of 2

Stephanie and Javier decide to try yoga together, and are invited to a private retreat.

"Hey, Javi," Stephanie said, popping her head around my office door. "Hey, Steph, what's up?" I answered, looking up from my computer screen where I'd been reviewing the last five years worth of multicultural research published in Communications Quarterly. "Nothing," she said. "Just going to grab some lunch at the Union. Want some?" "Sure," I replied, hitting 'save' on my work....Read On