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Voyeur

Voyeurism is the practice whereby an individual derives sexual pleasure from observing other people. Voyeurs are the opposite of exhibitionists who like to be watched rather than like watching.

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Ty's Girl

I didn't hear the moans or the thumping until I walked into the copy room at work. I was lost in thought, at work past six, and not expecting to run into anyone. By the time I saw them, it was too late; Ty Carver and the pretty little temp he was fucking had already seen me. The girl was bent over the heavy table where I usually organized my grant paperwork, wearing only her bra and those...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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Clarissa's Tattoo

Life is a series of brief encounters.

Clarissa slipped into the room when he opened the door, almost giddy with anticipation. She had come from sunbathing at the pool, her body oiled and tanned, looking much younger than her forty years. “I almost didn't come,” she said, reaching her hands to him. “I'm glad you did,” he said. He touched his lips to her fingertips, and took her in his arms. She could feel the stiffness of his...Read On

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Moanin'

It's a story about jazz, wild beasts, a dark witch and a girl moanin'

The night has come to a quiet end. The hostess tastefully turned off the bright chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Only the city of Lights bathes the room now, brushing the thick Persian carpets in soft forgiving shadows. The little silver box in your jacket pocket feels heavy. Thoughtless, you grab a blonde, keep it hanging on your lips. In the dark, the tiny spark of the match is a...Read On

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What price, curiosity? Part 1, Witness

Ever heard the saying, Curiosity killed the cat? Paris has.

“You look like shit!” Paris peered over her sunglasses and took in Tom’s seedy appearance. The heavy eyes, tousled hair and dark stubble that shadowed the ridge of his jaw could lead to only one conclusion - he hadn’t been home last night. Her lips pursed as she blew the foam from her cappuccino. “And you’re late. Again.” A small burst of air raised a chestnut curl from in front of...Read On

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Would You Like Ketchup With That?

She had the sweetest voice. Cheerful and friendly; not the kind that’s drilled into you by managers, but sincere sounding. It’s hard to tell by a voice, but I guessed her to be young, probably college age, since the university was just down the street. “Fries, please. And a diet pepsi.” I smiled as she repeated it back, putting a little pop into the ‘p’s. “Will there be anything...Read On

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Train, Sex, Money

I’m not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when they bite their lip, the way they look down when the conversation has stopped, the way their faces say they want to say something but can’t. I watch when they are alone and smoking a cigarette. I smile at the way they carry on a phone conversation as if no...Read On

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Beyond walls

Reinterpreting the role of the holiday siesta.

September 2011. He was in my dreams again. Always the same muscular body, lightly glistening as he towered over my naked form. Appraising me? Wordlessly judging me? Wanting me? It was hard to tell. His poise and the self-congratulatory manner in which he tugged my bonds implied satisfaction, despite the breath catching in his throat when his fingers brushed my yearning flesh. I squirmed....Read On

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Her Dirty Little Secret

sexy cam models never knows who is on the other side of the screen

Justin was twenty eight years old when he returned to the States after two tours in Iraq. Now discharged, he tried to find work but the economy was still pretty tight and it proved to be much more difficult than he anticipated. Right about the time he was ready to give up and move back in with his parents, he received an offer for some part-time auto repair work. It was more or less on...Read On

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The Stripper's Revenge

She returns to claim what is hers..

It was three years ago when I finally decided enough was enough and escaped my miserable life with Jack. I moved far away, figuring it was the best option. I wanted to forget this life I knew, a new identity was what I needed. I had been working at Jack's nightclub, as his ‘star’ dancer for a little over two years. My alter ego ‘Candice’ had become a stripping sensation. I was earning...Read On

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Dani's Dilemma

The first use of my new camcorder led to unexpected consequences.

I watched his plane lift off and disappear into the eastern sky. As I slowly walked across the airport terminal to the parking lot, I tried to compose myself as I wiped the last few tears from my cheeks. I could still feel his lips on my lips and the lingering scent of his shaving soap was still with me, but both sensations were rapidly vanishing. As I climbed into the car, I leaned back...Read On

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Watching

Lizzy made herself comfortable on the queen sized bed and hit play on the remote. The case had been simply labeled ’03-22-13’ but she’d gotten it out of Eden and Alex’s secret cache, so she figured it was another porn movie. She hadn’t yet been daring enough to use one of the sex toys stashed away alongside the discs; somehow that seemed wrong to her. Maybe she should bring one of her own...Read On

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The Dark Shadow of Desire

A man discovers a new fetish when he catches his fiancée fucking two men.

Hidden in the depth of your lust, you will find your own dark shadow of desire. My therapist asked me to write out my confession, read it to myself, seal it in an envelope and burn it. My name is Derek and this is my confession.  It was last Friday night. I had arranged for a limousine to take my fiancée and I to the formal ball that begins the Arts Centre’s new exhibition season....Read On

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The Closet Hideaway

Forced to watch hot sex while hiding in the closet.

Chuck had been working for his Uncle Gino in the family’s private investigation and security business for the past three years since dropping out of college. He had been sent by Uncle Gino to install some video and electronic surveillance equipment in an apartment. Hiding and setting up surveillance devices is what Chuck did best and he loved what he did. He had been slightly nervous as...Read On

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HOW HUMANS DO IT: a fish-eye view of sex

At first, all the humans did was more of the mouth-to-mouth stuff, then the boat began to rock.

What the hell’s going on around here? Bronson (the Big-Mouth Bass), having just stuck his head above the bayou's calm surface, now stared, even more dumbfounded than usual, at the new arrivals. Why had those two in that fancy fishing rig slipped past the screen of willow branches and tied up against the trunk? It was mid-day and too damn hot for any respectable fish to be feeding. Even...Read On

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The Picnic

Jane had never witnessed anything so erotic...

Jane stepped out onto the back deck of the cabin and sighed. The sun was shining and the air was warm, but an occasional breeze kept it from being too ungodly hot. Still, Jane thought, with skin as fair as hers it would be best to put up the umbrella. No sense getting a sunburn and giving Tom one more reason to ridicule her. She quickly tried to push thoughts of Tom out of her head....Read On