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We Are Not Poetry: A Sorrow Song

Life is not poetry.

You my love are so well read. And, you read me like no other. I was print Now I am the curls and curves of script Written across the sky. The words you speak reach out to me, As the movement of your lips hypnotize. Your heart’s sound next to mine Creates a loss of memory. I can feel nothing but The letters your tongue forms Against the delicate surface that is my skin. You...Read On

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National Pastime

Bill recounts, fifty-two years later, his story of his first time.

What do you mean Doris is a weird name? Doris is a sexy name. One of the sexiest. You think you know so much, smirking at the “old-fashioned” names of the residents here at the home? Doris Steinberg down the hall has a hell of a bunch of good stories to tell. Some of them would curl your toes. You don’t believe me? Don’t deny it; I can see it in your face. You damn kids these days think...Read On

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Paid For My Silence

The loftier the life; the more the opposite attracts.

”Can’t Buy Me Love”, ”Love Don’t Cost a Thing” – you know the songs; the ones dedicated to the prospect that love is a magical thing, independent of the sordid world of pounds, dollars, euros. Of course they’re all ideological; handy ways of disguising the obvious fact that money impacts on love in the same way it impacts on the rest of our lives, or else how do you explain that spousal...Read On

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The Debt -- Part 2

A wife is compelled to pay her husband's debts in a distasteful way that takes a surprising turn.

She did as he requested. Trying to relax, she felt the pressure of the plug as it first penetrated her, and then spread her wider. Finally, it sort of popped in place, apparently held by her contracted muscle. The expectation was much worse than the experience. It was a different feeling, but not hurtful or even unpleasant. She did feel it a bit when she sat down in one of his overstuffed...Read On

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Good for the Goose, Good for the Gander

Greg takes his wife up on her challenge.

“But honey, how do you know you won’t like it if you don’t try it?” I asked. It was our tired old argument about trying a threesome. I wanted one; she didn’t. Usually I respected her wishes and didn’t push her on it. But resentment had flared up in me, and here we were again. “Because I’m not gay,” she answered, anger flaring in her voice. “And I don’t particularly want to lick some...Read On

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Would You Like Ketchup With That? 2

Next time it’s my turn. Hard to shake the words from my thoughts as I lay on top of the rumpled covers, the back of my head sunk into my pillow as I stared at the ceiling, trying not to think too much about what had just happened, an impossible feat. After all, I’d just orgasmed in front of a girl whose name I didn’t even know simply because she’d told me to. She’d given me her number...Read On

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A Moment In Time

Exploring my softness Your pulsing manhood Probing my depths Eagerly awaited To be invaded Plunging into my soul Surrendering to hardness Beads of sweat Pulsating lust Lips crushing Hips grinding I yield to you Relentless passion Consuming surrender New heights reached My body quivers Moans of satisfaction Breathless reaction Boiling from my belly Plunging pulling Conquering me ...Read On

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Fucking The Wrong Sister In The Wrong Hole

Bitchy brat gets a botty-bashing

Angela’s no Angel, that’s for sure. The girl’s got a great pair of tits and she’s definitely not shy about showing them off - which is a bit of a problem given that she’s my girlfriend’s younger sister. I’d been going out with Tina for a few weeks when she decided it was time for me to meet her parents but it was Angela who made a real impression on me. “Do you like my T-Shirt?” she...Read On

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Kee

The Debt -- Part 1

A wife is compelled to pay her husband's debts in a distasteful way that takes a surprising turn.

Katie was recently promoted to Vice President for Marketing in a small, but growing company that had developed a manufacturing technique that saved at least twenty percent during the extraction of rare earth metals from their raw state. It was protected by their patent, and was becoming more and more profitable for the company. She was formerly the Administrative Assistant to John Williams,...Read On

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FeloniousGooch69

...welcome newbies

Recently married and now in their twilight cheering, he with a truss and she with her makeup smearing. Like shadows to gray, Zelda's fat ass blocked out the sun as it went to sleep on the horizon. In the distance and approaching was geriatric's answer to Ma and Pa Kettle's farm. Jumping leaps and bounds by using modified pogo sticks, Hurley and Zelda Gooch hit the asphalt of the...Read On

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Ionosphere

I see your name and face in everything, diagrams, architecture, uncharted oceans, candlelit shapes and the mysterious ionosphere, recesses that only dim in your absence. Where latitude and longitude split, where you once noted these fevers, no heat has yet to escape, no animal has been sated. Some unnameable foretelling begins to strain through your every peak, glistens the folds of...Read On

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Gravel In My Gurdy

...sounded as if Tommy Dorsey was playing his trombone.

In the old days I raised my dick with an electric motor from an erector set, but now I had modernized. If you recall, "From Over The Pill." It takes a few minutes to connect the moped motor to the stationary bicycle. That and the wires and tubes that attach to my scrotum and penis. I don't need the blue pill any longer. I left off as Hurley and Zelda were moped-bopping. The engine...Read On

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Passion's Magical Alchemy

In Elizabethan London, Dr Simon Foreman visits the theatre with apparently magical consequences

Simon sat at a table in a back room of the tavern nursing his glass of red wine. It was normally a raucous place after a performance at the theatre but tonight the atmosphere was strangely subdued. He stared into the candle stub, its flame flickering smokily as he recalled the afternoon’s entertainment. A new play at The Rose, particularly for an avid play goer, was something to look forward...Read On

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Elsie and the Darkness Part 1: The Fantasy

A young Jewish man fantasizes about his true love while hiding from the Nazi's during WWII

It had been almost a year and a half and I’d still never grown used to the darkness. Every once in a while, on what must have been especially sunny days, glimmers of light would come through the miniscule spaces between the boards of the false wall. But most of the time I could barely see my own hand even when it was just a few inches from my face. I didn’t need to see myself to know that I...Read On

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Jungle Heat

A jungle creature plays with destiny during a night of erotic magic.

The jungle was a living, breathing, heartbeat that pulsed in his ears and slicked his skin with fine blood-filled scratches. Ben Collins batted at a slithering tendril of a vine that skimmed his cheek, ever cautious of the snakes that filled both the air above, and the ground beneath his feet. Glancing up into the canopy of leaves and creatures overhead he could still feel the eyes. He was...Read On

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Helping Hand

Scott helps his father on the farm, and helps himself as well.

Scott sat staring out the passenger window of his dad’s old beat up Ford truck. It had been five years since he had last seen his dad, so the long ride from the airport to the farm was silent. He was only there now because his mother told him that his father needed the help and it was the proper thing to do. He had been twelve when his father remarried and Scott had not seen him since a...Read On

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Lyra

As the year turns over and some things are put to rest, I made a list just for you. You always did love the things that were just ours to hold, beautiful vignettes that lit your eyes, dark scenes that clipped your heart. I'd list last new year's eve, your finger hushing my lip before saying what can't ever be taken back. "Let's keep this simple and just enjoy this...Read On

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Can't Breathe Without You

With such a brief encounter, it was unlike him to get so hot and bothered by the passing of a woman

1. Just one foot in front of the other , Tom thought to himself as he traversed the seemingly endless length of red carpet. He was slightly proud of himself for remembering to stop by the big name reporters and bloggers as his publicist requested of him. It was all a blur, of course, with cameras flashing, reporters rambling superficial questions, and fans screaming to gain a wave, nod, or...Read On

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Over The Pill

When we had first met, four weeks ago, Zelda had a case of bad hemorrhoids. A couple of days later as I was willfully treasure hunting in her anal cavities, I discovered autographed castanets by Xavier Cugat (1964) instead of piles. On the road, after the honeymoon, we were nearing Savannah. I was tiring and my endorphins were acting up. We checked in to the Hootchie Smooch Inn, and once...Read On

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The Secrets of Brinkley Ridge - Domestic Bliss

Is their secret out? Or can it be kept by others - at a price?

“ I’m lying here on my sun lounger oiled and naked.” “Oh Really?” “Uh huh, and I’m going to watch you getting all hot and sweaty for money. I’m aching for you. When I can’t take anymore, I want you to come over and stick your hard cock right up me. No words, no foreplay, just fuck me hard.” “You know how hard I can fuck, right?” “Oh yes, I’m counting on it, pump me hard and fill...Read On

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An Itch That Needed A Scratch

Based on true events, a bisexual threesome encounter between an older couple and a younger male.

They had kept me sitting on the pedestal for what felt like an eternity. They had instructed me to open my legs and slowly stroke my cock. I was happy to comply. They were caring enough to soothe my youthful nerves but assertive enough as they wanted to be. In the moody half-light, they kissed and caressed their naked bodies. I was transfixed by their foreplay. They had shared a...Read On

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Mouse

Mouse had taken to dancing in her panties and socks. Her shoulder-length hair - fine, yet a nondescript, easily forgettable shade of brown - whipped around her head and got caught in her glasses. But she kept going, arms and legs flailing wildly yet not without a sense of design. It was as if she were moving to some bright vision of grace in her mind that her body couldn't keep up with. ...Read On

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Basic Parameters

Indulging in the charms of a virtual stranger leads to more than he bargained.

The game always took place on the outer rim of the scorched city. An abandoned manufacturing facility long since left to decay by the authorities, far enough out that it was deemed too costly to demolish or protect from squatters, the dust, vermin and time allowed the privilege of sealing its fate. That's why it was perfect. Out of sight, out of mind. Those that picked up the coded...Read On

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I Dominus: The Edification Of A Slut

A friend in need. (Special thank you to Couple4play)

 I had been back in Toronto for two weeks. Aiko had emailed me pictures and videos of her masturbating, and in teasing states of various dress and undress. She also teased me about coming to Toronto for her summer break. I offered her a place to stay, if she did make the journey. Heather and Jessica had anxiously awaited my return. They were eager to meet with me again, eager to be Sir’s...Read On

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Eileen's First Facial

Eileen makes a discovery and a decision

We all change. Why any of us finds this surprising, I have no idea. But we’re all shocked when we realize that the person we have become is so different from the person we used to be. And it’s even more difficult to grasp that the person you will become might wind up being even more different than you can possibly imagine Add another person into the mix, and who knows what will happen. I...Read On

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A Box Full Of Honey

She couldn't resist sticking her tongue into my sticky mess...

"Oh fuck, I need to taste that," panted Helen as she stared at the goodies I'd so wantonly spread across the table for her pleasure. "Do you want to lick it a bit first or just put your tongue straight in?" I replied, desperate for her to taste my honey. "Tell me it's all mine." "It's yours and nobody else's. Have it whichever way you'd like." "What would you prefer?" "Do both. Lick...Read On

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Hurley

I had struck-out with a eighty-three year old debutante down at the Moose Lodge. Her varicose veins looked as if a GPS system had crashed. Three weeks later we suffered the nuptials, followed by the swallows that followed us on our honeymoon to Swank's Motel and Taxidermist. She thought that convenient because it was Income Tax time. When I first met Zelda, she had told me that her...Read On

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Does Your Husband Still Not Know?

My wife and I pay our story-writing neighbour a visit.

The three men were endowed with enormous cocks. When they rammed those beasts into her holes, stretching her to the hilt, she was half afraid she would break into several parts. But it was what she’d wanted. She’d lived so long with her husband’s deficient girth, and though the party ended with her exhausted and with aches where she hardly knew she had body parts, she’d never felt so...Read On

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Lady Godiva Bared

To strip in public and not be seen?

Humiliation tickled him, Although my modesty, at first, The freshness of surrendering, Seemed for awhile to slake his thirst. But I was not a virgin bride; I’d worn my widow’s weeds a year; I bared fat breasts for him to squeeze, And my crisp hedge that he might leer. Was it rebellion, willfulness? Or blood of noble family? Perhaps a girl’s dear memories Of summer days...Read On

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Claire's Naked Muse Erotic Life - Chapter 4

I watch Paul’s eyes as he looks from my face to my neck, glances over my shoulders, pauses for a long time on my breasts and then continues slowly down, along my tummy, around my hips and to my crotch. The love droplets aroused by Annie’s fingers are still glistening in my pussy’s curls. It’s almost as if Paul’s making love to me as he resumes his erotic visual tour. He’s caressing my...Read On