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Power Play - Part 3

Becca continues to mesmerize Ted.

“Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power.” ― Oscar Wilde Ted grimaced as a grey SUV followed its blinker into the lane ahead. “Son of a bitch!” he muttered as he glanced into his side-view mirror. He'd had at least a quarter mile of open pavement ahead of him and now he had to cut into the right lane to pass the slower vehicle. The engine's soft...Read On

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An Unforgettable Evening

a girl, a boy and two toys get acquainted

Jill Blackthorn paused at the entrance to give her eyes a chance to adjust to the darkness. The club was dark, the air was clear, and the music mercifully soft and low. Jill hated the loud, smokey places packed with men and women screaming - trying desperately to be heard over the drone of loud, tasteless music. Jill wore her long dark hair shoulder length; it bobbed gently with each step...Read On

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Her Best Friend's Dad

Mr. Reed had never looked at Sarah like that before and it resulted in a very heated night.

It started with a look. He looked at me from across the pool and not in the way the father of your best friend is supposed to look at you. His eyes filled with lust as he examined the curves barely concealed by my bikini. My first instinct was to cover myself with my arms, but I didn’t. I sat there on the edge of the pool, pretending I didn’t see him look at me as my body heated to boiling...Read On

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The Freak Inside

Empty brick factories were falling down around her. Glory days abandoned. Hungry souls watched from every broken window. The black thigh highs were balled up in the same hand with her clutch. They were only a couple shades darker than the tone of her bare thighs. The spikes she’d been wearing dangled from the other hand. It was a couple more hours to sunrise, and the cement still...Read On

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The Teacher and the Student

A student shows just how interested in his lessons she is.

A busy Thursday had found me in the library café, with what must have been the tenth cup of coffee I’d consumed that day. I was struggling mightily to focus my attention on a depressingly thick stack of books and material for my classes. It was my own fault for electing to write a thesis this year, I thought to myself. At least they kept the place nicely heated. Even though the harsh...Read On

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Prescription for Ennui

A bored woman decides to be daring.

Janice Rheingold was a pampered woman. She had been born into a wealthy family, sent to the best schools and universities, and had travelled the world through her twenties. She was sophisticated as well as educated and spoke four languages. Janice had married Larry and produced the requisite son and daughter. Her city and country homes were both beautifully and comfortably decorated. She...Read On

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Addiction

Have you ever been addicted to something? I mean really addicted, like when you have an overpowering need to experience something that you know is good. When you want it so much that you risk the pleasure it brings, transforming from a moderate indulgence into craving it. Even when logically, you know you risk destroying it for good, but you just can’t help yourself. For me, my addiction...Read On

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I Think I May Regret This Part 1

An older man meets a young seductress

I'm a widower, my wife passed about two years ago after being hit by a drunk driver on her way home from work. We have two daughters who are twenty-five and twenty-two. I live on six acres about thirteen miles outside of town with my two Labrador retrievers. I was thinking about retiring from the utility I worked for after thirty years just before my wife was killed. I went ahead and did...Read On

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No Way In

Nobody knew what to do. The wide streets were filled with chaos. Cars on the pavements. Fire engines roaring past. Ambulances whining endlessly like babies crying. Babies were crying. And people were crying too, screaming and sobbing into phones. I walked against the torrent running down the underpass steps and emerged into dust-filled air. It had been coming but nobody had felt it....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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Trust Me

"I know what you need, Kiera. Trust me to give it to you."

It's times like this I feel powerless; it's not a feeling I'm accustomed to, and it's bewildering. When someone that you love is hurting, you want to fix it, make things better, put a band-aid on it or kiss it better. Sometimes it's just not possible. It fascinates me how closely women form friendships. I have my mates, I'd be gutted to lose any of them, but I can't quite get my head...Read On

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Silken Smoke

She was wreathed in a halo of smoke...

She was sitting in one of the two deep, mahogany coloured leather chairs positioned by the fire in the Hunt Club, a long white cigarette dangling carelessly from her slim, manicured fingers, when I first saw her. When I first fell in lust with her, rather. Her red slingback stiletto heels dangled from her stockinged feet, and her red silk sheath dress had slipped up just enough to reveal a...Read On

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Brad and Ashley, Part 1

Step-brother and step-sister find they don't really hate each other.

Ashley Adams entered her bedroom and went to the closet. She picked out some sleep clothes in preparation for her nightly shower. Exiting the closet she took a couple of steps toward the bathroom, then froze. She looked with disbelief at the wall of glass separating her bedroom from the backyard. The drapes that usually provided her privacy were gone. "Daaa... deee!" she hollered loudly...Read On

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Yours And Mine

An early morning call to charms

I woke up this morning and wished that we were back in that first apartment of ours. Back when I watched you sleep during my favorite time of day... those first moments when dawn has just barely introduced herself to night. I lie there dreamily and watch her overpower the darkness with her seductive strength. Seeing the way she steals into our bed and kisses your features, lighting them (and...Read On

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The Men's Room

Just at the wrong time the door to the men's room swooshes open.

Just at the wrong time the door to the men's room swooshes open. Not now! I'm right there... Right there! I grit my teeth and freeze, keeping very still. The stall door two cubicles down squawks on its hinges and the metallic jangle of a belt buckle sounds loud in the silence. I can feel you tense beneath me, your manhood hugely swollen in my steaming sheath. As silently as I can, I pull my...Read On

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Falling

She was bound to fall for him...

The motel room was small with just one queen size bed and a threadbare chair looking awkwardly out of place, as if someone had just reached through the roof of this dank place and left it there. There was a distinct smell of cigarettes and desperation, of cheap, hurried sex and the comfort not of skin on skin but of plastic bottles of vodka. So this is where he had chosen to meet, she...Read On

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Roped Into It: Part 1 of 2

Be careful what you agree to, because things can take an unexpected turn.

She had a stick up her ass the size of a Giant Sequoia; that had been my first impression, at least, and now that I’d known her for several months there was nothing she’d said or done that had changed my opinion. It had been a quick and mutual dislike from the start, one of those personality clashes that happen sometimes. To use a Gumpian analogy, we were definitely not like peas and carrots....Read On

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Endless Playground

Connection is all.

He had been wanting to fuck her for three years. She was hot in the way Moms are hot. That sounds dismissive, but it wasn't, not to him. It was celebratory. She wasn't a twenty-something waif-thin hottie, she wasn’t a MILF, she wasn’t a model, she wasn’t a cartoonish divorcee on the prowl. She was just a single Mom, maybe a little prettier than the others, at least in his eyes. She had...Read On

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His Fuck Doll. Part 2

I loved every minute of it

When Frank emerged from the bathroom, I was still recovering. Covered in sweat and still panting a little, I needed a break. Frank didn't see it that way. While I was still lying on the bed, he grabbed my ankles and pulled me across the bed. He was in full donation mode. He grabbed me by the hair and looked at me. "From now on you'll call me sir," he said. "Is that understood?" "Yes sir,"...Read On

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High School Reunion

High school sweethearts find each other again

They met in their sophomore year of high school, shortly after they turned sixteen. Two loners who somehow found each other, Jim and Amy became fast friends and did everything together. They attended high school sporting events, dances and other school activities. Occasionally they would kiss, and maybe pet a little, but basically theirs was a platonic friendship. The night of their...Read On

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Undercovers Detective chapter 7

I nervously applied the last of my makeup in preparation for my debut at the Slice. Up until three months ago, no one besides my parents and physician had seen me nude, but now perfect strangers were going to be ogling me. My folks would have cardiac arrest if they saw me now. They were opposed to me joining the police force to begin with. My dad wanted me to follow in my family’s tradition...Read On

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The Neighbors Repay a Kind Deed

A neighbor surprises me

The Neighbors Repay a Kind Deed Chapter 1 Debbie and Paul had lived next door to me for years. My daughter and their daughter were close in age and went to the same school together. We all got along well, and as a single parent I often needed help with transporting my daughter, and they helped. Debbie was an attractive blonde, well built, and while not a knockout by any means, I often let...Read On

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Under Fire

There are scars that no amount of kisses will heal...

I know now, what I did not know then. I know now that your scars run too deep to be kissed away, that my love and devotion would be nothing in the face of your pain. I know now that no amount of my attention, my need, my willingness to give up my everything to you, would do anything to keep you with me, to keep you as my partner and my lover. Perhaps it is better that I did not know...Read On

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Housesitter

I found what I was looking for right next door

I woke with a start. It was 7:30 and my alarm hadn’t gone off for some reason. I shot up, panic pulsing through me, consciously fighting to clear the sleep fog from my brain when it hit me that I hadn’t overslept. My alarm hadn’t gone off because I hadn’t set it; I was taking a long overdue vacation for the next four days. Relieved, I exhaled and reflected on the monotony that defined my...Read On

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The Lost Tablet

A lost tablet might hold the key to Lucas' future both professionally and personally.

Lucas Barrett boarded the train after a long day, and a long week of work. The area he normally sat in was full of other people wearing a range of business suits to fast-food uniforms. He climbed upstairs where he saw several empty seats. This area was less popular as most passengers wanted to be near the door when their stop arrived. Since Lucas knew he’d be on the train for a while, he...Read On

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Power Play - the Finale (5)

The games between Ted and Becca reach a climax.

“Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power.” ― Oscar Wilde Over the next few days, Ted began to realize how profound an experience he and Marcia shared that night. She found the freedom to give in to her desire, and he learned how powerfully impacted he was by her being unafraid to sexually express them. In his mind, the fact that he lied about his...Read On

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If I Were A Carpenter And You Were A Lady.

A young lady is screwed and nailed by the carpenter.

My mother employed a carpenter to do some minor alterations to the back of our house. I am her daughter Elizabeth, affectionately known as Libby. My current profession is a full time university student, and when I am not at University, I am usually at home studying or working part time as a waitress. I am eighteen years old and I have Jack, a quasi boyfriend who sometimes accompanies me...Read On

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Blondie's Beach Adventure

A vacation that turns into so much more

“Is it weird I'm nervous to meet her?” I ask as I slip my hand into my boyfriend's warm grip. “I mean, I know I've known her for years online, so why should I be so nervous?” We had been saving for months to finally take a proper vacation, one that wasn't only for the weekend. Once we had enough, we decided to head up north to visit some of our friends. This plan would also allow me to...Read On

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The Stable Ride

Older guy and younger woman, could be one of my fantasies

Jon parked his car next to the stables as he had done so often with Carrie by his side, but this time it was different. She had left him for a co-worker and moved to France. He had been gutted by her decision, but realized that things had been bad for quite some time. Although Jon was not an avid rider, he had paid for Carrie's horse Benji to be stabled. Jon got out of the car and walked to...Read On

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Confessions of a Small Town Girl 5

Another awakening for Allie.

I was required to spend the night at the hospital the night of my injury. The doctors wanted to monitor me for twenty four hours because of my head injury. They gave me medicine to help me rest and rolled me to my room. While they were getting me ready, my parents went and checked into a hotel. The medicine made me very drowsy, but I can remember a young female nurse helping me undress. I...Read On