Anal(5)

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That Tone

Some much needed rawness

“I love the way you make me feel needed,” It’s quite a statement from someone who doesn’t appear to have an emotional bone in his body and I wonder whether it might be as practiced as your technique. As practiced as the condescending tone you add for effect, when you’re doing filthy things to me. Still I take it and analyse it. “Did he just call me needy in a round the houses kind of...Read On

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Andy's Little Story

Just a bit of fun.

Real life isn’t perfect, Real men aren’t perfect, they don’t always have giant penises and a rock solid hard on to be proudly waved in front of your face and therefore sometimes there are less than perfect stories. This is Andy’s story. “Don’t worry about it” I say as you huff and puff before rolling over. “It happens to everyone” I tell you as I stroke your shoulder reassuringly. ...Read On

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Filthy Compliance

A Raw one.

“You filthy little cunt” You say and a small part of my mind considers whether I actually like being called a cunt or whether it’s just the tone you’re using to talk down to me. I say down because I’m actually on my knees below you, I’m following orders like a good little girl would. I’m tempted to defy you, it’s my rebellious streak but I like the image of the good little girl and so do you....Read On

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Aura

My sex is on fire :o) a story with very little emotion...

I’ve seen you many times, you do something to me, you have this look about you it gives me an excited feeling in my belly and sometimes between my legs. I never got as far as contemplating the feel of your skin on mine, never before studied your lips or tried to imagine how you might kiss, I never looked at your hands and wondered whether your touch will be gentle or rough, yet still...Read On

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I'm Fine

A short story that just came from somewhere.

I squeeze my fingers into the palms of my hands, I have blunt nails otherwise the sheer force would have definitely drawn blood. I am angry with myself, my heartaches foolishly for you. I know you will not give me what I really want, and the fact that I will take whatever I can get, is the root cause of my self-directed anger. You come to me and I cannot hide the wantonness I...Read On

BDSM(3)

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From Kitty With Love

Kitty's adventures and thoughts.

Kitty supposed she'd been good lately. It had been months since she'd bitten or even felt the desire to snap at one of her master's friends. Recently he'd unbound her hands, apparently no longer seeing her long nails as a threat. Lucy (Kitty to her master and his friends) hadn't analysed the reason for her good behaviour too much, afraid that she might discover the reason and dislike it. ...Read On

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Good Little Kitty

Something different..

 “I trust you’re going to be a good kitty whilst I’m at work!” he says as he slams shut the door to my cage and secures it with a heavy duty padlock. “Meowwww” I mock and add a wink for which I earn a scornful look, and then my master is gone, and as the front door closes, the scent of his aftershave lingers in the air to torment me. “How am I supposed to be anything but good!” I state...Read On

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The best whore

A fictional story.. a fantasy..

You aren’t shy at all as you appear in my hallway, the door left purposely open for you, so as to avoid what I imagine to be the awkward moment of opening the front door to you. I’ve never been in this situation before and I’m not sure how it starts. But you know and all is well. After five or six polite words you grab my hair and manipulate my head to show me who has the control here. ...Read On

Exhibitionism(4)

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The Rules Of Etiquette

Oh how she loved for them to be watched.

“Didn’t the earth move for you?” he asked with humour in his tone. “Yes, oh yes!” she mocked, and planted a kiss she hoped would finalise whatever this was turning into, whatever this new thing was, that had begun to surface every time they had sex. The questions. The last time, he had asked what he might do to please her more. She had seriously considered his question but had genuinely...Read On

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Everything

A lighthearted story.

  “What do you want right now?” I ask myself out loud as I’m searching for a new story idea. “Coffee” I answer myself like a crazy person, and then I say “Everything, I want everything!” So then I start to wonder, should the story be called “Coffee” of should it be called “Everything”? Then I made myself a coffee and just started typing. I hope you enjoy.   ...Read On

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The Fast Lane

A short story that makes me smile.

  I feel out of character as I leave the house to meet you. I’m looking around me to see whether any of the neighbours curtains are twitching, as the skirt I’m wearing well it’s short and if the wind blows they’ll get an eye full and I will laugh silently in my head. I waited until dark like you asked, I guess you knew I’d be self conscious, normally I’m a jeans kind of girl, and that...Read On

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Clock watch

A true story that sits fondly in my memory

“Good morning, Railtrack 125 House, How may I help you?”   I answered the phone. Using my sweetest telephone voice. Just then, the guy from the control room, Steve I “think” his name was, came into reception for yet another coffee. They had their own facilities, but I guessed that the coffee machine in reception made better coffee as it was intended for visitors. He gave me...Read On

Fetish(3)

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The Beast Within You

An intense story

Look into my eyes. Does what you see there scare you? It should, because I’m going to turn you into something you never dared to dream about, I’m going to make you say things you’ve never heard yourself or anyone say aloud and I’m going to make an animal of you. You’re going to be scared for me because I’m allowing you to lose control, all the things that you know to be right and wrong,...Read On

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I say You say

A special request.

Saturday morning, the sun is shining through the curtains and we’re going out for the day, you’re taking me shopping which you never normally do and I reckon you have an ulterior motive. The car is hot and my legs are sticking slightly on the black leather seat, it smells like the hot summer day that it is, and my arm is resting on the hot surface of the passenger door enjoying the...Read On

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A new level

Inspired by the one person that melts me..

“Get up those fucking stairs” I’m running fast with you on my tail. You catch me as I reach my bedroom door, and when you grab me around the throat and pull me back onto you, I gasp because instantly it has made my knees weak and my pussy wet. “I didn’t say go” you whispered into my ear. I cannot reply because already I feel shaky and cannot trust my voice not to reveal how...Read On

First Time(1)

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Making a good girl of me

Mr Dickinson reckoned he was going to make me a good girl, and he made me bad.

This morning I was called into the Headmasters office, at my son’s school. I didn’t know the reason, and started to get those nervous feelings that reminded me so much of the times I waited outside the heads office for a punishment years ago.   Anyway it inspired the following story. I hope you enjoy.   I was 16 years old. I thought I knew everything, I was no doubt a very...Read On

Group Sex(5)

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In the absence of rules

Part 1. The Start of Something.

“Are you sure about this?” Tom asked her as she applied her mascara and gave her reflection a nervous little smile in the mirror. “Yes” she said, as she simultaneously without moving her lips she asked herself the same question in the mirror, and that was all. Ten minutes later he poured them both large glasses of pinot grigio and massaged her shoulders in an effort to relax her. The...Read On

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The Thieves

Something a little bit different from me...

The Thieves Ellie had been only sixteen at the time and she wore tight little tops which extenuated her large breasts and gave her a brazen persona, she was as innocent as they come though and had only once kissed a boy, egged on by the encouragement of others. It had repulsed her actually! The idea of two people sharing saliva in that way, it tasted bad too and she never...Read On

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You wanted it

I woke up tied to a bed I didnt know.

  I woke up crying, well whimpering, sobbing, not really too sure, I can say it was ‘just one of those things.' My arms were tied out to the sides of me, with thin rope, they were stretched tight, painfully so. My legs were tied spread apart too. The bed I was tied to was black cast iron; each of the four posts hosted a knob, about the size of an apple. The bedspread beneath me was red,...Read On

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2 4 1

My ultimate fantasy, two guys just for me

Only a couple of drinks in me so far, my sexual appetite becoming brave and unruly. I was out for a drink with a male friend of mine. We usually went out for drinks at least once a week, and for some reason the small minded people in this town, couldn’t quite get their heads around the fact that man and woman can be great friends without fucking one another. I was talking to...Read On

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My first foursome

My first ever story.

My first foursome   There was no doubt about it! I was nervous; me actually nervous about a night away with my own husband! I knew why.   It was because I was anticipating something exciting and new happening. We were on our way to London, the car was hot, probably from the heat I was feeling between my legs. I'd worn a skirt, because he told me to and I nearly always did as I...Read On

Hardcore(2)

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My Gift of Me

Hardcore with a twist of love

My Gift of Me I love you. I hate the L word. I avoid it at all costs. People recycle it, over and over until the quality is diminished and it’s unrecognisable. I bet the person who invented the word to describe the indescribable, rues the very day that he or she shared that word with the rest of the world. You have to go a very long time without love to really truly know what it is to...Read On

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Terribly Lovely Things

filthy delicious fun

I want you to do very bad things to me. Bad things that feel very good. Bad things that sometimes cause you to question the moral fibres of your being. Bad things with your hands, like say slap my face or my hairless aching need, use my peachy arse, which if allowed a voice, would deafen you with it's incessant begging for violation. Might you look at me with an adoration that I only know in...Read On

Love Poems(5)

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As You Are

He loves how she saves, a special smile, just for him. How she never plans a thing, lives life on a whim. How she is bold mostly, but at other times shy, how she always stares curiously but only sometimes, asks "Why?" He watches as she overthinks, and listens as she sings, laughs as she stumbles, and makes a mess of things. He adores how she touches him, like she's never...Read On

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I miss you

Hopefully not too corny!

I miss you.  Like a solar-powered dancing flower misses the sunlight. What else can that poor flower do except dance? I miss you like a wind-chime as still as a coma, waiting for a late summer breeze to awaken it from its trance. I miss you  Like a printer misses the ink cartridge which dried up, and was never replaced. What can a poor printer do if not print? I miss you like a...Read On

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Rewind

Don't let yourself. Don't let yourself fall. Somebody somewhere makes notes of it all. When we are weak and when we are strong, When we make fools of ourselves for that one thing we long. There's nothing in textbooks, and nothing online. To tell us how, we can stay on cloud nine. I wish I could rewind with what I know now. Then I'd love you much quieter, but still never tell. ...Read On

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One Thousand sweet nothings

Mushy slushy but too real to deny.

One thousand words cannot tell him what her smile, the one she saves just for him, tells him when they share a moment. One thousand kisses cannot show him how much she loves the feel of his soft lips and hot breath on her daily, without ration. One thousand touches of her hand, her fingertips on his, cannot touch him the way her desire for him does. One thousand easy ways to show you...Read On

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I'd never tell

The first and probably last poem from me..

I’d never tell you how you warm me so I’d never show you, you’ll never know I’d never call you and tell you “come round” I’d think it and wish it, but not make a sound I’d never tell you how I check my phone How I re-read our messages, when feeling alone I’d never share with you, my dreams or my fears No I’d never tell you, how you bring me to tears I’d never tell you, I might love you...Read On

Love Stories(13)

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The Space

This is a sad story. The sex is minimal.

“I’m crazy about her!” he tells me, “I don’t know how she feels” “I think perhaps you do.” I say and “I also think that you should tell her” “Even if you say it just the once, put it out there, and then it can never be said that it was not known.” This is a story about un-reciprocated love. Not all stories are happy ones but still stories are there to be told. The Space “I...Read On

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Editor's Pick

Damn You

In my derelict heart that is cool with emptiness and loud with echo’s that go hand in hand. There’s a story waiting to be told. It’s a story of summer. It's warm and full of the sort of smiles that save themselves for fiction and if we’re lucky, we get our happy ending too. Damn You “Behave!” you say with a smile, and it’s one of those smiles that make you feel that it...Read On

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In safe hands

From my imagination folks!

“What? You say with a smile as I adjust the pillows and prop myself to look at you. There’s a lot to be said without words don’t you know and if this works, if you can understand what I’m saying to you with these big adoring eyes, you might just realise that in me is a truth you won’t find anywhere else. “I’m horny, I know it’s not unusual but for gods sake help me out here, what else is...Read On

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Magic

Just a fictional story.

Magic It’s funny in the non-funny kind of way how one little word can be so many things and create both pleasure and pain. Personally, I prefer magic, one moment it’s there and the next it’s gone. “Kiss me quickly my legs are like jelly!” I tell you and before the word jelly is out, your lips are on mine and you taste just as good as I imagined you would. The kiss is perfect and though...Read On

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Sucking Lollipops

“I dreamt about you again last night!” I tell you. The part I fail to mention is that it wasn’t a dream about us sucking each other dry, it was a sweet dream with no real objective, we were just together in it and we both had smiles and a moment between us, the kind of moment that inspires stories. “You filthy minx,” you respond light heartedly and I smile because you’re allowed to make...Read On

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Unreachable

Make of it what you will.

There’s a level that exists few people can reach it. To most it is unreachable as unreachable as you are to me. I slap you hard across the face, the slap born from frustration and anger at my own foolishness. Instantly I want to cry with the relief. Your eyes are no longer kind and though it’s not an immediate reflex you react consciously by slapping me back harder and meaner than I...Read On

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Matrimony

I'm not sure where this one came from.. Clearly I've never been married :)

Matrimony She sleeps, her face a picture painted by the sweet dreams that have her undivided attention. She smiles and he wonders as he watches her, what she might have to smile about, perhaps it is he. He strokes her soft cheek as he rests his chin on the upturned palm of his hand, his elbow taking the weight of his heavy head, and it is heavy too because he’s had a hard day. She had wanted...Read On

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The Painted Lover

Another soft one.. from my dreams

If you could paint yourself a lover, what quirks would you give them? You wouldn’t paint them perfect or would you? Did you ever dream about your soul mate and did you make a mental note of what it was that you loved about them in the depths of your dream? Did you capture the image of their face in your minds eye so that you might recognise them across a crowded street. Your eyes are dark...Read On

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your dirty little whore

Another sweet one.. sort of.

“Do you think there’s something wrong with me?” “Maybe” you say and smile. “I never used to be this twisted, my mind is in decline”. I tell you and you smile again before kissing me hard on the mouth. You suck my bottom lip into your mouth until it hurts me and instinctively I try to pull away from you. Your hand grabs a fistful of my hair and you pull my head back exposing my neck. ...Read On

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Sweeter than Coffee

Fairytale Love making.

“Good morning sleepy head”, You say with a coffee in hand. I smile my approval because waking up to the soft tone of your voice and the sweet smell of coffee makes for a perfect start to the day. You climb in beside me and the warmth from beneath the covers hits you like hot air from an open oven door and invites you in. I murmur sounds of contentment as I feel your skin on mine and I’m...Read On

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Teamwork

Hmm.. Another one to satisfy my softer side

Do you want to know a secret? I’m crazy about you. Of course I won’t actually say the words to you, but I’ll show you because it’s easier for me. Look at me. Look at my face when you smile at me, doesn’t it tell you everything that I won’t. Feel my fingertips on your arm as you drift into a sleep, they’ll continue to stroke you long after you’ve lost awareness and when I...Read On

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I'm Yours

I thought I'd try my hand at a lovemaking story :o)

Can you see it when you look at me, that look that I’ve been saving up for years, it says lots of things but most of all it says “I’m yours”. I don’t know if my heart and my eyes consulted on this before they told you, but it doesn’t matter now, the truth is there to see. I try to look away from you, afraid that the message will bounce back in the reflection of your eyes and burn me, but...Read On

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Editor's Pick

Falling

A story that makes me smile..

Do you want me to be slutty for you? I think you do, and when I think about it I lose breaths that normally I take for granted. We’ve never touched before and as I look at your hands I wonder how they will feel on me, I wonder about the little things, the electricity between the tips of your fingers and the skin on my neck, how warm your hands will be on my breasts. I wonder about the...Read On

Oral Sex(1)

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The Little Fella

He likes to make your acquaintance, he likes a hug and he loves to be kissed.

Ahem. Are you listening? I could write all day about orgasms. Most women are fortunate enough to have experienced most sorts, and we’re as females lucky that we have so many to choose from. But let’s pay tribute to the “little fella” as someone so endearingly put it, recently. The Little Fella I smile and make that “Mm” noise as I look at you, and I mean really look at you as if...Read On

Reluctance(1)

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Darling Darling Darling

An angry fuck

I don’t love you anymore actually I don’t think I ever did. You make me angry all the time, well most of the time and we bicker too much. The sex is good though and when I’m hurting about something well you won’t tell me anything I don’t already know but you’ll hug me because you love me. We sit down and watch the television together when I’m home, which is rare because normally I...Read On

Straight Sex(3)

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Miss Goody Two Shoes

A quirky little read...

"Come here you dirty little slut!" I didn't think I'd been beckoned in a worse way, and though the vile manner in which I was spoken to, caused a rush of juices to pool inside my lower lips, my arousal was still a secret. "Fuck you!" I said and turned my head back to my laptop. In my head, my wise voice, the one who always gets an opinion, but rarely makes any real difference, spoke...Read On

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Editor's Pick

The best Christmas present

A sweet one..

The window is open and the persistent rain a friend of mine pelts on the world outside, the wind blows the curtain inwards and howls around the dark lonely Christmas night, but it isn’t lonely in here, not any more I think as I feel you snuggle in close to my bare back. We’re spending our first night together and it’s the best Christmas present I’ve ever had. I’m afraid that in...Read On

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Distance

A short story which I feel reflects real life rather well

You gently run your fingers across the contours of my face, down my button nose your fingertips go, and then you trace the defined outline of my lips. I’m paralysed by it, my lips try to quiver but your fingers hush them. You pull me close to you and wrap yourself around me, enveloping me with desire yet there’s a distance between us. My eyes are closed now and I’m somewhere else, somewhere...Read On

Taboo(1)

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Age Play

A roleplay story..

“Do you trust me babes?” “Of course I do!” “Then let it go then!” I’m not sure if you’re talking about the duvet or my inhibitions, not that I have many of those, not by the standards of so called ‘normal people’ as I like to refer to them. Anyway, I do trust you and I let go of both the duvet and my fears. “Tell me what you want” you say and my response is that I want to be everything...Read On

Toys(4)

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losing my marbles

Just some fun..

  I melt all over again as soon as you smile at me and those sparky eyes of yours tell me that tonight I’m going to enjoy you in ways I haven’t thought of yet. You grab my hand and pull me close to you, we don’t kiss but I lose my face in the warmth of your neck as you breathe in the scent if my perfume. Instantly I want to be naked with you, want the rest of the world...Read On

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Rough Play

A lighthearted story with rude bits :o)

That cheeky smile of yours is contagious, though I’m not sure I can master it with the same sparkle that you have. How can I stay cross with you when I was never really cross to begin with I think to myself as you offer me your hand and pull me back onto the bed, a few moments ago I fell on the floor, well I didn’t exactly fall, we were play fighting and you pushed me with your feet. ...Read On

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Wet dreams of you.

Tonight I will dream of you.

Tonight I will dream of you, I don’t know it yet, and as my eyes start to close of their own accord, I sigh a little, nowadays it’s my cue to attempt sleep, and I’m not a fan of sleep anymore. Occasionally I opt for the couch with the lights left on for comfort. Tonight I will try bed because I need a good nights rest whether I want it or not. I lay my head on one of the two pillows, I have...Read On

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Barbie

I am Barbie, do you want to play with me?

When I was a child, I had many Barbie dolls. I would dress them in pretty clothes, and cut their hair. I was never a good hairdresser though, and they ended up practically bald. My fantasy is to be a human Barbie for you, though, please leave my hair as I like it! :o)     It’s Christmas morning. I’m still wrapped and boxed, untouched. As...Read On