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Unrequited Love

Oh lady fair, so haughty, and so coldly proud, Entreat though I may, naught it seems, can ever pierce The adamantine shell that guards your cruel soul, And even my most honeyed words are all in vain. However hard I strive to rise above the crowd Of those that press about your feet, whose cries so fierce Each clamour to be heard; and were I to enrol The gods above, my suit would surely...Read On

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Traces

I'll never say it's all about you, I've waited here for too long to just give that away... I watch the sky suddenly awaken, radiant rainbows burst in every direction  as if this new violent light will  forever wrap around the earth. The night is chilled for the first time in weeks and all I can long for now are my arms around you, the secret sweet torrents of hands and lips searching. ...Read On

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Peeling Away The Layers

Awakening a hidden desire.

“Fine. I’ll go.” “Excuse me?” I sat at one end of the kitchen table looking at my husband of six years. He had been browbeating me into making a decision for the last two weeks. “I said, fine, I’ll go.” “Oh my God Katherine, are you serious? You will?” I continued to look into his eyes while I cut my steak. “I will.” “Katherine, I’m shocked but very pleased. I’ll go let the Fosters know...Read On

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Last Stop Bubbles: A Lost Blondie-Verse Tale, Part Four

losing control

I. Retrograde One of our old haunts, a repurposed manufacturing plant, still hums with life on breezy Saturday nights. Used to come here every weekend. Her great escape, a middle finger to her name. Detach from reality and just… exist. Breathe, ya’know? Be straight average for a change. Slip into the other side. She never said it, but I could tell she hated that bitter chaos circling in...Read On

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Would You Like Ketchup With That? 4

“Fries and a diet pepsi.”  I’d been distracted and horny all morning, unable to dismiss the events of last night from my thoughts, trying to sort out my feelings and, most of all, worrying about the hold Violet obviously had on me.  After all, I’d decided, early on, that no, I would not be seeing her anymore and I certainly wasn’t going to allow her to dictate when I could or couldn’t...Read On

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I Do Not Belong

I do not belong to you  in the way you belong to me. I saw this in an amber sunset, the slow burning against a shimmering summer horizon. We were waiting for the stars, for your hand to slip into mine and softly squeeze as you took  in your favorite constellations, speaking of each one as if they were a friend,  a loved one or lover you never had  the chance of say goodbye to. And I...Read On

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One More River

Cynthia crosses the river of no return.

I hadn't planned for any of this to happen. When my husband went out of town, I had every intention of being a faithful wife, just as I always did. I fantasized about sex, of course, but I had never really considered an affair or even a fling. We'd only been married two and a half years, so I hadn't really been tested before, and if I had been, I might have failed earlier, but I hadn't...Read On

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The Good Neighbour, Part One

Young Tobin has a sexual awakening as he obsesses over his neighbour

Later in life, Tobin would share awakening stories with his queer friends, often hearing of gradual, incremental steps, peeking out of the closet, the slowly dawning understanding of why they just weren’t into their hetero boyfriends/girlfriends. But Tobin could point to the precise moment he knew he was gay: Saturday, August 16, 2008, at 3:12 in the afternoon, when he was halfway through...Read On

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New Horizons

I thought I knew her... I was wrong.

New Horizon  I parked across the street from the house I formally called home. The exterior appeared unchanged after eleven months away. There was a time when I would pull up in this driveway and be filled with joy at the prospect of just being home with my family. Sometimes happiness is an illusion, as I so painfully discovered.  As I sat there staring at 2200 Sycamore Drive,...Read On

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Handjob Heaven

A man's good deeds receive more than ample reward

It was the middle of summer and as Ted looked out of the window, he didn’t know whether to smile or burst into tears.  His new neighbour was sunbathing again.  She was in her early twenties, blonde and had a body to die for.  As an older man, he could only distantly remember dating girls like her. His wife, while a good woman had long since ceased to please him.  His sex life had...Read On

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Last Stop Bubbles: A Lost Blondie-Verse Tale, Part Three

memories tilting the present off axis

I. Jitterbug Stand clear, doors closing. “Ya think Sting ever really thought about all the unspoken moves behind Every Breath You Take ?” I don’t look up. I try to focus on getting this quick sketch just right. Shading. Light. Blending. But you’re like that lone fly that gets in when you leave the sliding door open too long. Zoom! And it hides like a stain you don’t even notice...Read On

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November Nights

A southern belle discovers the ties binding her to her family's fascinating past.

Once upon a time Emily Angelica Fairport slept peacefully in the century old white four poster canopy bed surrounded by its sheer lacy curtains nestled deep between the heavy pink eyelet duvet and the several inches deep feather bed. Every detail of her boudoir serving to further magnify the image of an innocent southern belle, amplified with a sweet as tea nature that hung in the air...Read On

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Last Stop Bubbles: A Lost Blondie-Verse Tale, Part Two

bubble gum visions and twisted memories meet

I. Vicious State of Mind “Caution, approaching platform.” The announcement drowns out the clipped whispers, but the furtive eyeballing remains. Some knew me immediately. The celebrity-like recognition flashed like fat paparazzi Nikons as they traced the familiar tattoo slopping down my cheek, burning into the path of another that peaks just above the collar of a grimy Seattle Sounders T....Read On

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Losing It

She was bound to lose it...

Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation. A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I...Read On

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Flourishes

I want to slowly undo you... The soft curtain of lush hair seems to fall in slow motion now, a dark flourish of silk waves  lapping against your shoulders. I cannot stop taking you in.... As your hair grazes against me, I undo the smallest knot, the bow on your lingerie a subtle and tangible display saying to carefully open you Expose the tiny freckles along your chest, I touch them as...Read On

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More Than What Melissa Wanted.

Melissa was offered a night to remember and took it.

  I looked down at my body and tried to control the way my breasts heaved. My heart was racing faster than a formula 1 car. I knew I had to do it. I knew that. I stood and watched the door to the barn to see whether there was any indication of who was inside. I could just about see the rather dim lighting trying its best to leak around the doorframe and through the odd gash in the wooden...Read On

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Darkness, Silence and Fire

this is my heart all darkness, silence and fire neither the best nor worst of its kind it is only this fractured thing that shivers because angels with torches live in her eyes young heart in the prison of an old soul it is never enough and always too much full of stories it will never tell about angels who fell when there was nowhere left to go so this is my darkness, silence...Read On

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Crawling Back

Everything seems Out of my reach Like Water spiralling down a drain An empty promise of rain Conversations from yesterday Music playing too far away Half awake, half asleep It doesn't take much For him to seep Easily into my mind Thoughts spin and drift And effortlessly lift And I turn, intending to Fill the cavernous rift With a snowdrift of sugar Only to feel emptiness...Read On

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Galatea's Lover

A lesbian couple faces unique challenges.

Jemma was a little early. It was one of her rules. Dates weren't easy to come by in her position and limited experience had taught her not to bring along a carer. Reminding people of her utter dependence on outside help usually didn't leave a brilliant first impression. She smiled at a tall man, who was stood in the doorframe, wearing a vest and a bow-tie. Successfully having made...Read On

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Susannah

A drunken evening leaves a friendship changed forever

"Can I?" Susannah whispered, her face crumpling into a tipsy half-giggle. "You don't mind?" She had asked to "try out" on my boyfriend, James. She was  always  asking. "Why not?" I sighed, lifting myself from the sofa and exiting towards the kitchen, muttering, "it's about time!"  Susannah was in almost every way a perfectly normal, attractive young woman. Tall, slender and willowy of...Read On

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Blood Lust

That most perfect taste...

The crack of the disinfectant sponge applicator being opened, the anticipation of the cool burning fire fluid being applied to her spread outer lips, was like a dinner bell.  Her dark pink sex, on full display due to her hips being lifted by two thick down and foam fill pillows and a pile of innocent--for now--white hotel linens, started to leak with the drooling desire of what was to come...Read On

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Blind Love

Cold air cuts across my chest as the door opens.  As usual, they enter without knocking and, as always, I ignore the breach of etiquette.  Being polite is a courtesy they offer to more welcome guests, so the show of disrespect is their less than subtle way of telling me that in a world of people who matter, I don’t.  Besides, they have guns.  When it comes to guns, I figure it’s easier just...Read On

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Lightning Bugs

Love should be more than a flash in the dark

Like Fire Flies dancing in the night, Desperate lovers flit about,  finding each other in random glory.    Two become one, merging their luminescence In a brilliant flash of radiant bliss,  Bravo, to them I say,  filled with joy that they've found their mate.   But all too soon their lightning dims  and they part again,  Dancing in the dark until a new pair  meet and glow anew.   ...Read On

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Dance With Me

"Dance for me." The words carried from somewhere in the shadows and I stopped, standing stationary except for turning my head, gazing around the empty studio.  "Dance for me." The request came again… then again. I was transfixed, couldn’t move, either to dance or flee… ooOoo Dancing was the passion of my life but, unfortunately, my parents couldn’t afford to help me and I knew that...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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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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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