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Ester was in the water, and James was on the shore.

She was swimming on her back. The wind was blowing gently over her head, as she faced the coastline. Hills and cliffs were visible behind the beach, dim green, square fields of yellow. Above them, everything was grey, a beautiful, vast grey. It was light, and then dark. The infinite mass of clouds hung low; so near it seemed at Ester’s fingertips, so wide it seemed holy.

Her arms came up and down around her and cut the water underneath her in smooth slashes. It was not cold anymore, just right, just peace.

There was the taste of salt in her mouth and the taste of sky in her heart.

She swam, parallel to the land, on and on, solitary in the sea stretching all around, and then she rested for a while on her back, floating, unmoving, breathing.

Ester liked lying on the sea like this. She could feel the edge of the water on her skin, her body half sunk in.

As she made her way back to the shore, she saw James, his camera around his neck, getting a towel out of the bag for her. Getting out of the water was often almost more incredible than being in it. She always felt exhausted, like her body had been worn out, every single bit of it, like she was clean. Like she was just birthed.

She took the towel her husband offered her and looked into his brown eyes. They were intensely focused, the bottom half lit up by the reflection of the silver beach. She dried herself roughly, vigorously, and he watched, getting out a bottle of water and some biscuits. They stared at the sea, dark grey green, at the waves breaking in folds of white. Finally, she made a step forward, and, by silent agreement, they packed and started walking.

James and Ester were becoming good at silent agreements. In fact, they had stopped talking four days ago, by silent agreement.

They had been in the car when it had started. They’d driven to the very edge of the coast on that first night, to a tip on the furthest reaches of the land.

They had been in the car; talking about the days ahead, the break.

They needed a break.

James had been stuck on his series of portraits, spending nights and days trying to find a way to make the art right, and Ester had been working ceaselessly, trying to make sense of the data her team had collected.

They had been chatting, lightly, ignoring what stood in between them, ignoring the shattering argument of the last night. They joked and didn’t mention the words that burned like freshly tattooed skin. Especially, they avoided what cut the most; not the hurt suffered, but the hurt inflicted.

Then James had fallen asleep in the passenger chair. Eventually he woke up, and they looked at each other, him with just-awoken eyes, her with gravity. She didn’t know where the seriousness came from. But it was there, and when Ester had needed to ask directions, she had done so wordlessly. And James had followed along, continuing the silence, taking up the challenge maybe.

It was kind of hard to believe, thought Ester, smiling at the ground, at a razor clam half dug-up next to her foot. It was kind of beautiful, this unbroken silence, stretching so long.

At first, living without words was just quiet. Incredibly quiet; no voice, and no city sounds. In the mornings, they sat and James read and Ester drew. They took walks; they went to the beach; they slept. They lived next to each other.

But then, on the third day, after James had started to talk to Ester in his head - only when she was far out in the sea - it had started to become more. It had started to become discovery.

James discovered Ester’s neck, her yellow-green eyes, her scrunched-up hair, the ends still wet, her eyebrows, the line at the corner of her mouth. He never spoke, and so in each glance he put all his words, and Ester with her eyes sent to him the peace of her body in the sea. They started laughing in the tent when the pepper fell off James’ pizza slice for a second time, and they could not stop, and the laughter was louder and more ridiculous and breathless, and when it was over they smiled their way through the rest of the meal, still silent.

The next day, waiting till late afternoon to leave, they went to a small beach, a sandless cove filled with round smooth pebbles, the sea rising up on the dark red cliff.

Ester stripped and started towards the water. James felt full of energy, and he put his camera around his neck and decided he would climb the rocks and take photographs from high up while his wife swam.

Ester tried to keep her balance on the polished stones. She watched a bird flying above, in blue sky. A few clouds were lit by an unseen sun, and her husband was disappearing behind a boulder. She felt happy.

Such beautiful skies she had seen since they left. Such different seas.

Once, she’d approached the edge of the water, and a hundred white birds had flown off and settled back unto it a few feet further away. The first day, bathing had been ecstatic. The water had been so cold and blue, waves enticing her in, on a long white beach with abandoned trampolines and the shape of a harbour in the distance. Another time, a foggy morning, they had stood in front of the sea, stunned. It had been so flat it reflected everything, like a lake, white sky and trembling cliffs, barely a ripple where it met the sand.

Today, the wind was high once again, and it felt unusual against her bare skin. A toe in, Ester knew a slow approach would be too cold, too hard, and she took it at a run, splashing droplets all around her, the bite of the icy water intense for a few moments, her scream of joy rising high, high, illuminating her insides.

A shadow darkened the sea, and Ester started swimming back fast. She got out as quickly as possible, shivering, and made her way to the backpack, slipping on the pebbles. Throwing on her jumper brought her immediate warmth, and she looked around, hugging herself. She remembered being on holiday with her family, when she was a little girl.

She would get scared of the dark water, wondering if there were sharks, or worse, crabs hiding in its dark shadows. She couldn’t swim very long back then, and she always tried so hard to catch up her aunt, who swam in front. When little Ester finally reached her, out of breath and swallowfull of salt, she grasped the woman’s feet, her toes, holding on with her index fingers, and it was like she had reached a magical safety buoy. The possibility of drowning dissolved instantly. Then they would go back to the shore, to frantic activity, the rest of the family building up the sandcastle in the incoming tide.

Memories flickered in Ester, the woman she had admired for so long, lying in a coffin, and she chased the image of her decomposed body away, summoning instead her aunt’s roar of laughter, bright and loud. Even now, years later, Ester still ached to hear that sound again, life cascading out.

She decided to go find James. She couldn’t see him anywhere. He usually waited for her.

She picked up the bag and made her way down shore, towards the rocks that fell into the ocean. He seemed to be nowhere; her eyes searched incessantly, trying to spot human colour. Where was James?

Suddenly, she remembered one of the greatest tricks she had learnt as a child: hide above. People never looked above. She looked up. There was a path, accessible on the right. She set off on it. It was narrow, and stiff, and she had to go through overgrown blackberry plants, thorns grazing her bare ankles. Suddenly, he was there, walking towards her. A smile slowly rose on his face. Ester smiled too.

She mimed picture taking, and he nodded happily, waving at the colours the sky offered.

She felt an urge to explain how glad she was to have found him, to hug him, to kiss him. But the makings of their silence stuck with her, and habit too.

Instead, Ester rose on the path to where he was and moved close to his face. He smelt a bit like earth. Their eyes were unblinking, close, and it felt like James was dancing inside, just like she was. Suddenly she knew, with certainty that something was going to change. She knew something was going to happen. She knew the world was about to explode in beauty, in strangeness, in joy. They breathed in each other’s faces for a second more, and then James tore away, running back up the path, leaving her stunned. Ester giggled - sometimes not talking was like being a kid again - and she sprinted after him, in a whirl of green, passing through brambles in green abundance, the ground of the low forest carpeted in flecks of sunlight. She stumbled onto a field and turned around breathlessly, looking for the face she knew so well. He wasn’t there, but there was an opening in between some fern leaves, and when the opening ended...

Ester stood in a clearing. The grass was high, and trees parted on the west, unveiling the line of the sea, the last light of the day falling onto a wall of stones. In the orange tinge, she saw that these were the ruins of an ancient structure, of a place of worship: the wall wasn’t a wall but an open door, an arch. It seemed there was no longer, or there had never been, a floor to this little sanctuary. There was just grass, high and soft.

James was standing near it, his face full of wonder at the sight before them. Like the stone, it was lit up on one side, bits of hair shining copper. He looked up at Ester, and she left her bag on the ground, so they could go around the little walls. He showed her inscriptions in the stone; behind the structure stood a weird round cross, old stone, smoothed out with time.

Ester, inside the walls, stared at the pointed arch with delight. She moved to stand beneath it, and ran her fingertips on the cold granite.

She wondered if maybe she should talk now.

She opened her mouth, but it didn’t work.

It was like a small being sat in her throat, blocking her words, with all the tiny determination it could muster.

She went to sit down next to James, in the grass. He showed her the pictures he had taken. There were a few of her, a dot in the ocean, and many of the landscape, breathtaking in today’s light. When they got to the last picture, and accidentally went back to the first photograph, which showed Ester laughing in winter clothes, her hair in a braid and hands in gloves. James looked up into her eyes. He was close to her, his eyebrows raised, slightly puzzled. He leant in, breathed in. She could hear him in her head. “You smell…salty?”. Ester nodded, and licked her hand, grinning.

She wanted to kiss him, suddenly.

She wanted the taste of his lips, and it was a forgotten sensation made alive again.

She hadn’t touched him in days, and before that, she had done so without thinking; they had kissed unthinkingly, they had kissed as soon as the whim of it came. Not like now. Not like this unmoving, burning desire. He was so close.

The edge of her hand shook slightly. She wanted it so bad, to feel his skin, his lips, now.

James was the same. She could see it in his eyes, the flame of wanting.

They didn’t move.

They didn’t touch.

The moment seemed to stretch out forever.

Then James’ hand rose to her chest; he undid the zip of her top.

His hand hovered a second, near her body, down her stomach.

She took off her t-shirt. She hadn’t put on a bra after swimming, and so she sat, bare breasted, moments suspended. The tension still possessed her, and she shivered from the intensity, nipples hard.

They were going so slow. It was agonizing pleasure.

James leant down - finally, finally...

His lips brushed her skin, the soft curve underneath the boob.

Her breath caught, and then they were kissing, lips merging, thoughts dying. She fell slowly towards him, naked chest against his warmth, Ester’s hair tickling his face.

They kissed, moving in the grass, until, abruptly, his fingers tensed in hers, and they stopped. He raised his hand towards her mouth; his index touched her chin, went down its curve to her belly button, and then both their hands were fumbling with her buttons, and then... James slipped a hand inside her underwear.

She stopped breathing, for a second.

His finger felt its way up and down, slowly.

It was so soft. It was so hot.

She swallowed. He started moving faster, and faster, and Ester’s mind lost itself more. She dug her heels in the earth; she leant back with a spasm, losing control, mouth open to the sky. A bat, a dark, fast shadow, flew by in a blur, and Ester trembled. Night had practically fallen now, but the clouds were giving off a white glow in the blue darkness.

He interrupted himself to kiss her again, and then they fell unto the ground, and then James’ underwear was off too, and they came up against the wall of the ruins.

She moved with him, slowly, softly, and the moan rose until it escaped out of her in sounds of ecstasy. She felt him filling up space that had not seemed to exist, and they breathed together in speeding rhythm, in, out. The beauty stole Ester’s heart away, the beauty and strangeness of her body feeling another thing in it, the amazing power of aliveness, of the worship of humans hundreds of years ago, of blades of grass born yesterday, of James’ breath rising and falling.

Then they lay there, immersed into each other, breathing together still. Ester felt so close to him, like they were both in the clouds above, dispelled into the world together.

Later, his mouth moved in her hair near her ear, and he spoke.

“I missed your voice so much.”

Ester smiled in the darkness.

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A Memorable Train Journey 8211 First Hug And First Kiss

To tell you about me. I am 6’1 tall, averagely athletic, I maintain my physique by playing basketball daily. If at all you wanna know about be or wanna comment. Mail me at Now here’s the story. I am studying medicine,so most of my life is spent on books , so I never had any girlfriend because I was a shy guy too. One day I was traveling from Vijayawada to Bangalore in an AC compartment, I was sitting in lower berth when a girl around 28 yrs has come and sat opposite to me. I just checked her...

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Highway Rest area

I was driving home from college (this was in the early 70s) and stopped in a highway rest area – the kind with full bathrooms in a heated building. There were three stalls, each had a glory hole in it. I took the one furthest from the door. As I was reading the wall messages, a man came into the stall next door who I assumed was a trucker. He lowered his pants, but didn’t sit. He had the biggest cock I think I ever saw, and he just started jacking it to the point that it started to get hard. I...

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A Deceitful DaughterChapter 7

Daniel Armstrong, who’d returned to England to be with his daughter Valerie, now felt a rich glow of satisfaction as he waved the pair off from the driveway. The following week would see him establish himself as the man running things in this fine house and although he’d familiarised himself with the female occupants, the property itself was something he would enjoy becoming acquainted with. It was a family property after all, and as Valerie’s father and Jessica’s Grandpa, he was head of...

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How I Fuck My Wife8217s Sister 8211 My SisterInLaw

Hello readers this my 1st story my name is ish meet and I am slim guy height 5.6 tall and size of penis is “8 inch . Any girl in delhi or faridabad can contact me via my e mail . This is the story how I fucked my sil . I will tell you she is virgin .Thos is my true story readers plz comment me plz plz now story par atya hu meri sil gbn naam k school mein pdti hai or I am also well educated woh kabhi kabji apne account s ke questions mere se puchti thi I solve all of them but mera mind toh...

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sister had no idea what happened

My mindset started to change when I was 21..I was goiing to university and came home for the summer. My family is a tight net family and we all get along well in most cases. My older sister who is older than me by 2 years was home for the summer as well. She actually stayed home looking for work. My sister was very self consious of her looks. She has black hair with a nice tan body..she stands 5" 2" around 115 pounds. Her and her friend have been trying to get into modeling for a clothing line....

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OffWorld Slave Girl Chapter 5 Shawnee and friends

Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. As previous readers are aware, I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy and I continue the story of my adventures with the amazing local custom of pleasure-slaves.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...

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Putting a Bitch in Her Place

Author's Note: This is very dark. I'm actually disturbed at myself for writing it. It's not unusually graphic, I don't think, but if you're a half-way decent person, it'll probably make you feel a little sick. Spelling errors and the like may be more plentiful than normal, because I don't have the stomach to reread it too much. Feedback (good or bad) should be sent to me. As always, if you're not at least 18 years old please don't read this. When Leo fucked my mother, he made...

4 years ago
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Katies Awakening 5

At first Tom felt a little nervous but he had had a couple good gulps of his beer and he started to feel a little buzzed so he thought what the hell and he leaned back in his chair and said, you heard your mom, lets see how well you were listening last night. Katie felt both nervous and excited and she felt her body shaking before she stood up. As she began to stand she felt a tingle and dampness from her crotch. She walked over to Tom and stood in front of him, her voiced shook and cracked a...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Nehas Rape

Sanjay also Jlvoan of my youth could not escape. Excuse me again and again to things that either comes into the room himself, or takes call me. Dole was in his mind with my sexy antics. Sanjay has it that I was waiting for action. Mom left Dad's office after the change and only shirt I would wear was. In Paante wore not. Was therefore not used to wear a long shirt pajamas. Because of this flexibility of my Cutdon, Bubs was the move and sees flexibility of body. I wanted it in some way and...

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JamesDeen Blue Angel Late Night FuckAThon

Blue Angel and James Deen spend some time together late at night in Europe. The two have been up to no good and seem to have no intention of stopping their antics. After what seems to be a break from whatever sexual acts they were involved in, the two make their way into a room where they throw the camera in the corner and completely ignore it. I get it, they want to have sex with each other, but if you are going to film it then fucking film it! Either way, it is still pretty hot to see these...

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Bhai ko peray shan keya our chodi ka meza leya

Hi Mera nam sana hy (not real name) aur mein lahore(pakistan) ky rehny wali hn mera figure aik dum mast hy buhat se larky mjy chodna chahty hain un mein mera bara bhae khuram b shamil hy mery famely members mein mein 20yrs mera bhae 24yrrs my father was ded n my mother 45 yrs. Ak school main principel hain aur mera bhai pujab university mein M C S ka student hy jb k mein FA ky student hn mera rung gora height 5 ft 10 inch aur 36 k breasts hy ye meri pehli chudae ky kahani hy jo maray apny bhai...

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Magic Ink III the Other RealityChapter 10

I materialized on the road that ran from Langre to Dijon in an area close to Dijon that held the stretch of forest that we had passed on our way here. I sent out a feeler, and detected Pat and the girls a short distance away in the woods. I quickly made my way there. "We were worried about you!" Shannon said, as I entered the small clearing where they were waiting. I could see that Pat had already unhitched and unharnessed the team, and unsaddled his horse before caring for all of...

2 years ago
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EuroTeenErotica Gisha Forza Morning Anal In The Kitchen

There’s nothing like a little morning anal in the kitchen to get you going for the day, and that’s precisely what stud Nik Rock enjoys when he joins his teenage girlfriend Gisha Forza at the breakfast table. She’s lost in her reading, but he’s lost in horny thoughts of fucking his Russian babe, and makes his way over to her to get her warmed up with some French kissing. It doesn’t take long for her white blouse to come off so Nik can get his mouth around her...

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I am a male escort part 1

My name is Bill and I am male escort. I am black, 40, 5'11", 210, 9.5" fat cock with big ball, shaved head and hard body. I am highly in demand. Not only because of have a good body and being well endowed, but because I treat all my clients with class and respect, unless they ask me differently. My interview was with the owner of the company and her assistant. The owner Cindy is a sexy middle age woman with big fake tits, which she likes to show off with low cut tops and dresses and a nice...

4 years ago
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The routine

I was addicted. The first thing id think about when i woke up was talking to him. I was torn. I wanted to stop but i just kept doing it. It became a daily routine. Id get the school run done as quick as i could in the morning, see my husband off to work before swiftly prettying myself and making a bee line for the laptop and hed always be waiting for me when i signed in. The night before he had me lay in the road with my knickers down at 3am and finger myself while he wached on camera. It was...

3 years ago
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On Holiday

I have known Allison ever since we were very young and we're close; more like sisters than best friends. Allison's older sister was not going on the family summer holiday last year because she had plans with some friends for a skiing trip to the Alps. Therefore, Allison's mum asked if I would like to accompany them on holiday to Spain. Before we went, Allison helped me choose a new bikini, a black and white mini Shorty that went up in my bum just a little. Allison said it looked sexy so I...

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The Experiment 3

The Doctor watches intently at the two sleeping, naked bodies lying on the small bed through the one-way mirror. "They should be waking up any time now." He says to his assistant as for the umpteenth time, he looks at the subjects notes. Subject #1 Name: Brad Grey Age: 18 Profession: Pupil Status: Single. Subject #2 Name: Morgan Grey Age: 25 Profession: Model Status: Single. Additional note: The two subjects are Brother and Sister. Purpose of experiment: To inject a brother and sister with a...

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Lisas StoryChapter 3

Philip Amory tried hard to stifle a moan as he felt his sperm race up the length of his cock until it burst from the bulging tip, flooding the mouth of his beautiful wife Sara who greedily swallowed the thick spurts. As the flow eased, Sara was finally able to empty her mouth and she let her husband's saliva-slick cock fall from between her lips and flop onto his belly. "My god, there was so much!" she said, climbing up the bed and settling herself next to him. "You must have saved every...

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British Babe Fantasy

You're housesitting a friends cottage in the English countryside- it's pissing down outside, the phoneline has been blown down in the gale, but... the heatings on, the fridge is well stocked and your pal's left you a fine selection of booze. It's close to midnight and your sat in front of the fire, thoroughly contented, when there's a knock at the door. "Who's that?" you wonder, the rain is lashing down against the outside of the cottage. You are a little reluctant to open the door, until you...

2 years ago
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Magic in the MoonlightChapter 5 Red Tape the Price of Freedom

Dr. Cummings was as good as his word. About a half an hour later, an orderly showed up with a wheelchair and off we went. I felt a shiver of fear go down my spine as the elevator doors closed and we descended to the below-ground labs. Part of me wondered if I'd ever come back up. The tests were painless. An X-ray, a CAT scan, blood samples, and an MRI; nothing I hadn't done before at various times in my life. Still, something relaxed inside me when they brought me back to my room and I...

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My senior

Hello my dear friends . I am sharing my feelings with u . I am from chennai . Pls send me ur reply if u like it really . This incident occured b4 7 year’s when i was studying in college . I had many girl friends some r from my class and some r my seniors i went to get notes often from them during my exam’s. My dream angels name is meena (not real) she will be like tamil actress namitha. But not that much fair average colour girl. Daily she will be coming in my bus by this we both bcome friends...

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Sissy Julian Chapter VI Growing Pains

Sissy Julian - Chapter VI, Growing Pains by: sissystevie Yes, 'tis I, back again. If I can remember how to post this thing on FM. I came across a partially completed additional chapter to this saga, which I abandoned for personal reasons eight years ago, and thought why not? Thus, spurred on by some of your wonderful comments, I completed the chapter and may well complete the saga. There are just too many wonderful kinky - and romantic - moment to come. If you want me to...

4 years ago
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My Dear Sweet SlaveChapter 7

Isaac slowly woke up, VERY slowly, pretty much tectonic-plates-slowly. His body was not so much heavy as just incredibly numb, his eyelids felt like they had been separated from all nerve endings and muscles. The right side of his gut was sore, but everything else ... just felt so fantastic. Isaac had woken up from anesthesia before, once when he had broken his arm while working and needed a titanium brace bolted to the bones. He remembered waking up being one of the best experiences in his...

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