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Quinn watched the girls...dumbfounded. The storm had caused Scott and him to have to return earlier than expected, but never in a million years did he figure that Kat would cheat on him and with another girl to say the least. Fuming, he continued to watch, all the while getting madder by the moment.

Scott knew just how old fashioned his buddy was. While he enjoyed all the pleasures of the flesh, Quinn was as vanilla as they come. He knew that there was trouble brewing, but couldn't help enjoying the view. Unconsciously, his hand was drawn to his crotch. Massaging his cock while watching his girlfriend licking and sucking Kat, he failed to see the pissed look from Quinn.

Quinn stomped off. Scott thought his bud was being a bit idiotic. Hell, wasn't this every man's fantasy? Secretly, watching their mate make love to another beautiful woman was a thrilling experience.

The storm died down, and the girls lay there in the coolness of the afternoon. The air was cleaned by the power of electrical storm...almost pure. Coming out of the shelter of the tent, Raven spied Scott. With a slight grin, she winked at him.

“Hey baby! Enjoy what you saw?” Raven asked, as she had seen both men.

“You know I always enjoy watching you work your magic, but I don't think Quinn had much fun,” he remarked, kissing the top of her head, “I think we may have some trouble.”

“I don't understand. What do you mean?” she asked, concerned.

“Well, I know you noticed how attention starved Kat was. Quinn...how do I say this...well, he is a missionary position, lights off kind of man. Know what I mean? He is a good man, just boring as hell in bed, from what I gather when he talks,” he told Raven.

“Sad,” Raven remarked.

The rest of the weekend was what you would call a disaster. Raven and Scott tried to protect Kat from Quinn's pissy mood. He moped around the entire trip, not talking to anyone. No one had fun after that storm.

Kat sat on a downed tree trunk. In tears, she tried to figure out the cause of Quinn's drastic change in mood. Looking up at Scott as he sat down beside her. She could see sympathy in his expression, which caused the tears to finally break free.

Gathering her in his arms, he let her cry on his chest. She sobbed.

“What happened? I don't understand why he is being such a dick!” Kat exclaimed.

“I know, honey. I know,” he crooned, rubbing up and down her back.

The truth is Scott had always had a thing for Kat. Her innocence made her desirable. A clean slate to mold in any way he wanted. He had been aware of what Raven was up to, and he was all for it. If anyone could free someone sexually, it was Raven.

“C'mon sweetie. It is time to go home,” Scott said.

The drive home was quiet and tense. It felt 2 times longer than it really was. Kat watched the changing scenery, not speaking much. The initial hurt from Quinn's asinine behavior was being overtaken by anger. If he was going to pout and not talk to her, then so be it.

They dropped off the other couple before driving to her apartment. Walking her inside, Quinn took a deep breath. He knew that his behavior had been horrible, but he could not help it. The relationship was sacred to him.

“I watched you,” he said, abruptly.

Kat's stomach dropped. She looked up at him, hesitantly. Not saying anything, she waited for the other shoe to drop.

“All I want to know is why,” he said.

“I don't know,” Kat answered.

“I need some time. I love you, but I need some time to think. I'll call you,” he said, turning to leave.

Quinn looked back at her stunned, grief stricken face and felt his heart contract. He loved Kat, but what he saw. He just didn't know what to think. Part of him was incredibly aroused, but his strict upbringing was overpowering. Without an another word, he got into the truck and left.

Left standing in front of her apartment, alone, Kat was numb. Like a robot, she went inside. Closing the door behind her, she crumpled to the floor. Wrapping her arms around her waist, she let the tears come.

In the coming days, Kat saw little of anyone. Ignoring the phone and door, she withdrew into herself. Quinn had become surly, very unpleasant to be around. Scott was fed up with the whole situation. Pissed at his friend for his treatment of Kat, he approached Quinn.

“Man...you suck. I hope you know that,” Scott spat out, “why are you being such a prick?”

“Fuck off, Scott. You don't know anything, man. Just stay out of it,” Quinn snarled.

“So, that's it, man. You guys broke up, because she ate my girlfriend's pussy and enjoyed it. What the hell's wrong with you?” Scott said.

“I said drop it,” he yelled, walking off.

“Fine. That's fine. She's free and all. She deserves better,” Scott called out to him.

Scott made a phone call to Raven. Telling her to go over to Kat's, and do what she had to do to get the girl out of the house. He was bound and determined to give her a good time. She deserved it for what Quinn was putting her though.

In agreement and happy to get to see her again, Raven scurried over to the Kat's. Knocking and knocking, not letting up for what had to be 20 minutes, she was glad that Kat opened the door. Her knuckles were exceedingly sore.

“What?” Kat asked, monotoned.

Raven was stunned in the change in the other girl's appearance. Gone was the glossy red waves and sparkling green eyes. In their place was the dark circles and listless hair of a person depressed. Angry at Quinn, she shoved her way inside.

“You are going to live again. C'mon,” she bullied, grabbing Kat's hand and dragging her to the bathroom.

Forcing the girl to shower and eat, Raven waited patiently for Kat to open up. While cleaning the kitchen, Raven hummed.

Turning to the other girl, she said, “Kat...you did nothing wrong. Do NOT beat yourself up about it. If he is acting stupid, then let him. I know for a fact that he is miserable and making everyone around him miserable.”

“He would not even let me explain. I don't know what happened that night. I have never felt those emotions before,” she mumbled.

“Did you like it?” Raven prodded.

Looking down at the table, she said, “Yes. It was the first time anyone has ever done that.”

Raven grinned. She knew the girl was inexperienced, and she knew what was planned.

“Raven...can I ask a question?” Kat whispered.

“Sure,” Raven said, brightly.

“Does Scott do that to you? I mean...uh...well...Quinn never did that to me. He...I don't know,” Kat said, red faced.

“Yes,” Raven answered.

The girl's sat quietly. Raven went about cleaning up the apartment, while Kat sat, deep in thought.

Finally gathering the courage, Kat asked, “What does Scott think of the situation?”

“Well, it is almost every man's fantasy to see two women together. He was excited. Still is,” she remarked.

They talked for a few moments more, then Raven ushered Kat into the bedroom.

“Time to get dressed. You are getting out of this apartment. You are going somewhere tonight, even if it is just to come over to my house. So...hop to it, missy!” she ordered.

Thinking it was time to return to the land of the living, Kat pulled on a sundress and some sandals. She followed the smaller girl outside. It felt good to feel the late afternoon sun on her skin. She promised herself that she would have fun. Not feel guilty, and not think of Quinn.

Arriving at Raven's house, she was feeling defiant. Fuck Quinn. If he wants to be that, let him. She followed Raven inside and sat down on the divan. Accepting the drink from the black haired beauty, Kat smiled for the first time in days.

Raven kept Kat supplied in liquor, while she set about making dinner. Keeping her entertained with various stories about some of the funnier things in life, Kat gradually relaxed. The effects of the many drinks and the easy manner of Raven allowed the girl to have fun.

Knowing what happened when she drank, Raven hoped that it would do the same to Kat. One drink made Raven so horny she could not sit still, but getting this girl drunk was turning her on more so than any whiskey could ever do. She could not wait to get the seduction underway.

Kat realized that she was quickly becoming drunk. Being a lightweight when it came to alcohol, she knew that it would not be long before she became loose lipped. One of her main faults when she was drunk was that she would say just about anything that came to mind.

“You know, Raven, that what we did a couple days ago...it felt so good!” Kat giggled.

“It did, huh,” Raven said, smiling.

She sat back smiling. Her plan was working.

“Yeah! I have never felt anything like that,” she slurred, a bit.

Scooting closer to Kat, Raven continued to grin, like the Cheshire Cat.

“Hmm,” Raven said.

“Uh huh! I really liked it,” Kat nodded, enthusiastically.

Rubbing the taller girl's knee and all the while pushing her skirt higher, Raven watched Kat shiver. She marveled at how soft Kat's skin was. It felt like velvet, and she could sit there and rub it all day. Getting to her knees, Raven spread Kat's thighs enough to scoot between them. Now face to face and at eye level, Raven peered deep inside Kat's eyes.

“I liked doing it to you. I liked making you feel that way,” Raven whispered.

In her drunken state, Kat wondered if maybe it was not the storm that made her feel that way. Maybe Raven was the catalyst. Unable to speak, despite the liquor, she felt like she was sitting outside her body watching the beautiful black haired woman seduce her.

“I want to make you feel that way again, but I have a surprise for you. Will you let me give you a special surprise?” she murmured.

Kat nodded her head. Raven pulled the other girl to her feet and led her to the bedroom. Sitting her on the edge of the bed, Raven pulled a silk scarf out from her closet. Returning to her friend, she looked down into glazed, lust filled eyes of the red head.

“Do you trust me?” she asked, simply.

“Yes,” Kat replied, breathlessly.

She asked Kat to said up. Sliding the straps of her sundress down, she watched it fall from the pale red head's shoulders, revealing her perky breasts before pooling at her ankles. Pleased that Kat had not worn a bra, she sat the other girl back down on the bed.

Using the black scarf as a blindfold, she helped Kat get comfortable, before handcuffing each wrist to the bed post with velvet lined cuffs.

“I want you to simply feel. Experience. I want to pleasure you,” Raven said, in a husky voice.

Kat felt so naughty. Quinn had never tied her up...blindfolded her. She, quickly, banished Quinn from her thoughts. He left her. She did not leave him. Relaxing back against the pillows, Kat realized how amplified her other senses were. She could feel the hair on her body standing in the cool breeze of the air conditioner. She could hear Raven moving around the room.

Raven moved to the end of the bed. Looking down at the siren all trussed up on her bed, she smiled. Running her hands over the tops of her friend's feet, she massaged Kat's ankles and calves. In absolute silence, Raven kneaded and worked her way up Kat's legs.

Feeling boneless, Kat was so relaxed, but hornier than ever. The combination of whiskey and seduction was heady. She was losing herself. Kat felt Raven hook her thumbs on the waistband of her panties.

Pulling Kat's panties down, Raven noticed how damp the crotch was. She could smell Kat's lust. Her pussy smelled so sweet. Mouthwatering. Helping her to bend her knees, Raven opened the red head's legs wide.

Sitting back on her knees, she took in the view. Kat's shaved pussy was exquisite, from the white puffy outer lips to the pale pink inner one's. Raven loved the sight.

Leaning down, she parted both of those lips using her tongue. She used her tongue lightly, almost barely there. Moving slowly and changing her patterns, Raven heard Kat's sharp intake of breath. She felt the girl straining to get closer.

Kat craved more. She felt Raven's tongue glide up her clitoral shaft, all the way to her hood. Groaning, her excitement grew, as the offending tongue swirled around her clit. Raven had managed to expose her bud and was teasing it, by touching it with the very tip of her tongue.

Raven heard Kat's breathing quicken. She knew it was time to take her to the next level, by adding more tongue pressure. Keeping the girl on edge, Raven changed tactics and began to lick and nibble the space between Kat's clit and labia. Then unexpectedly, she drew the whole clit into her mouth in one long suck.

Kat was unable to concentrate on anything, but the tongue on her most sensitive bud. Digging her feet into the mattress, she lifted her ass up, trying to get closer to Raven as possible. She felt Raven leave the bed and wondered what was up. Right on the edge, she needed to cum. Wiggling her hips, she pressed her legs together.

Unable to touch herself to relieve the ache, Kat humped the air, frustrated. Feeling the mattress dip, she was glad that Raven was back. In a lustful haze, she felt Raven lift her legs high in the air. Kat was curious when she felt the leg shackles snap around her ankles. Even more so, when she felt her legs lifted even higher and secured to the same posts her wrists were bound to.

Raven looked down at the restrained woman. Her hands and feet were attached to the same post, which in effect opened her up super wide. Grinning, she left the top of the bed.

Kat could feel the air rushing over her exposed pussy. Even her ass was open. She tried to imagine what she looked like when she felt a tongue lick her from her turgid clit to her puckered asshole. Stifling a scream, she almost came then.

Trying to get closer, she noticed that the skin of Raven's face felt different. It was then she noticed the whiskers. Startled out of her alcoholic state, awareness flooded back.

Scott knew exactly when Kat recognized the change in partners. Not giving her time to protest, he traced her clit with his tongue, avoiding her actual clit. His tongue swirled in a figure eight, circling her hood, then looping down around the base of her bud. Changing his pattern, he reversed his movements, keeping the woman on edge.

Raven watched her boyfriend pleasure her friend. Rubbing her pussy folds, she was never so turned on. When she had motioned for Scott to join, she was hoping that her plan would not backfire. Now, as she watched Scott's talented tongue work it's magic, she knew it had not.

Raven leaned down and brushed Kat's lips with her own. Softly kissing the powerless girl, Raven massaged Kat's magnificent breasts. Pinching her nipples, making them stand hard and proud, Raven listened to Kat's moans and gasps.

Kat was stunned. She felt Raven's lips on her own and could taste her own juices all over the other woman's lips and tongue. She also felt the talented mouth of another on her pussy. She guessed Scott had joined them. He was working her using different strokes than Raven had.

Kat nearly jumped out of her skin when Scott's tongue moved to her ass and glided over her pucker, teasing her many nerves there. She had not even known about how good stimulation felt here, until Raven had played there a couple of days ago. Holding her breath, she waited for his next move.

Scott laughed softly. Blowing his warm breath over her pussy and ass and watched as both flinched, violently. Using his tongue, he circled her ass, like a bull's eye. Swirling closer to the center of her star, he pushed lightly against it using the very tip of his tongue. Barely penetrating her, he built tension by switching between swirling and dipping in.

Raven watched Kat gasp and moan. She knew it would not be long, as the other girl began to thrash and pull against the bonds. While Scott was able to get Kat relaxed enough to get his whole tongue inside her ass, Raven reached down and put pressure onto that pulsing clit.

Kat was overwhelmed. She had a man tongue fucking her ass, and a woman frigging her clit. When Raven shoved 2 fingers deep inside her pussy, Kat was unable to stop the waves. She felt her pussy balloon, then contract sharply. Her clit pulsed and throbbed. Being unable to move her legs, Kat strained hard and felt a gush of fluid leave her pussy.

Hollering long and loud, Kat came hard. The orgasm was powerful, and nearly knocked the girl out. Kat felt her boneless legs being lowered. They came to rest on Scott's hard, wide shoulders. The night was still early.

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Incredible ChangesChapter 150 A Storm is Brewing

Come on already! Why can’t I have a vacation without this feeling of impending doom? Wasn’t Kate’s family crisis enough? I knew the feeling all too well now. Oddly I found that out here in the mountains I was able to reach out for over hundreds of miles in all directions. Other than small little pop-up storms, with maybe a dozen cloud to cloud bolts of lightning and some cloud to ground lightning strikes somewhere near the coast, there wasn’t anything even remotely looking like a storm. I...

3 years ago
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The Storm

It was a late summer afternoon as the sun shown brightly in the western sky as he left work. It was on his way home that he noticed the dark ominous clouds on the horizon and the scent of rain was in the air. Dusting off his plants and shirt before jumping into his truck he rolled down the windows on the old 69 Ford he drove. As he drove out of the parking lot he waved at Bob saying have a good one Bob, and he turned left and drove down the street. On the way out of town he stopped by the...

1 year ago
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The Storm Shelter

“Honey!  We have to go right now!” Cynthia called out with an edge of panic in her voice.I was running through the house checking that all the windows and doors were tightly locked.  A strong gust of wind rattled the last rain-spattered window as I checked it.  Cynthia looked concerned when I eventually joined her in the car.  I quickly checked that she had packed the overnight bags and blankets before reversing out the garage.Hurricane Irma was scheduled to make landfall later that night.  It...

MILF
1 year ago
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Winter Storm

Joanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. "Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it." Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I'll stop by and see what I can do.   It is...

First Time
1 year ago
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Storm

Storm By R. Johnston Chapter 1: The Arrival The unmarried Kennedy sisters' small farm was on a quiet stretch of the coast just about a mile from the sea. Jane in her early forties and Maggie younger by a few years, managed to make a living from their small dairy herd and a flock of free range hens. The farmhouse was a two storied solid building surrounded by elm trees planted half a century ago to protect it from the prevailing north wind. It could not be seen from the main...

2 years ago
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Eye of the Storm

EYE OF THE STORM BY PAUL G. JUTRAS (MIXTURE OF TG FICTION WITH TRUE STORM EVENTS) It was Saturday night and the road outside his parent's house was deserted. For three days Paul and his folks had watched as I-4 and 95 went bumper-to-bumper traffic, so that one could travel faster by foot to evacuate for Hurricane Frances. Paul's dad believed in his house better than any shelter and had the three of them hunker down there. It was 5pm when the power went out. "I'm starting to think...

2 years ago
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STORM A BREWING

Nick stood on the back porch and looked up at the darkening sky. It was strange the way the sky was moving. It was as if a dark green blanket were being d****d over the Earth by unseen hands. Nick felt his arms prickle with goose bumps as a cool breeze wafted over him.Thunder roared in the distance and Nick could see shards of lightning touching down in his neighbor's yards down the road."Nick? Does it look bad?" Nick's beautiful wife Lauren was in the living room looking out the sliding glass...

4 years ago
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The Storm

The impending storm was bringing the twilight faster than usual.  He was seated on a barstool on one side of the counter in the kitchen, glancing absently at a newspaper spread out on the counter, and she stood directly opposite him, on the other side of the counter.  Thunder sounded in the distance.  He filled his heavy flat-bottomed glass with scotch from the decanter on the counter.  She looked at the sky then the clouds through the window to the West.  ?Storm brewing.?  she said.  ?Big...

3 years ago
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The Storm Damage

Edited by George5. Of course, I had to screw with it afterward; so all missing steaks are mine. My marriage was destroyed and my anger peaked and was sustained by a power outage. Then another storm helped make some repairs. My name is Carl Arthur Thomas and at the time I was destroyed I was 29 years old and had been married for 5 years. We had no kids and had not talked about starting a family. I am 6’ 1/2” tall, blue-eyed, 180 pounds, and prematurely gray-haired. I am told that the gray...

3 years ago
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The Ice Storm Cometh

Maine: 2013Susan sat in her driveway, hands trembling on the steeringwheel. Her mind was exactly thirteen and a half miles away in a Dodge Ram 4X4 parked at the gym where she worked out. Her affair with Mac, consummated barely an hour ago, left her whole body shaking. She didn’t quite know how she was able to navigate the icy streets to the home and shared with her husband of eleven years, Tom, and their two children. Even with Mac following her to her driveway and then discreetly keep going...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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Lady of the Storm

I could see you on the horizon in the distance, standing on the beach. The wind from the approaching storm was stirring from the south, and it was making your gown ripple and flow from your body. From this distance I could just make out the subtle curve of your hips, the strong posture of your shoulders on the windward side. You stood still there on the shore, the white of your robe like a beacon against the rapidly darkening sky. I was drawn to you. I stepped of the porch of my beach house...

2 years ago
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Brewing Up A Storm

This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. Brewing Up A Storm By Elaine Copyright 2001 "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorway. "Sure," he replied smiling at the scantily clad woman standing before...

2 years ago
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Gathering Storm Chapter 3

Needless to say, we were both soaking wet by the time we'd finished up with the shutters on all the small windows. The rain was really coming down now with periods of thunder and lightning. Cynthia had told me earlier, but reminded me again of her concern and worry for Joy. Joy truly was terrified by thunder and lightning, had been so all her life in fact. And of course Cynthia also told me, she very often reacted to it in strange ways, trying to hide and cover up her fear. "All I'm...

2 years ago
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Storm Shelter Sex Finale

The air conditioner had kept the air temperature in my bedroom at a comfortable 72 degrees. But Lisa and I had both generated quite a bit of body heat while she gave me a masterful blowjob and I feasted on her boobs with my mouth while at the same time twiddling her twat with my fingers and pleasuring her clit with my thumb, until both of us enjoyed stupendous orgasms. Lust and sexual activities both generate heat… Some mentally, and some physically. Both Lisa and I had at least temporarily...

Mature
1 year ago
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The Storm Shelter II Cynthia

Cynthia woke up before most of the people in the storm shelter.  She had slept quite well and considering how much she hated sleeping anywhere other than a bed; it was a small miracle that she had slept at all.   The worst of the storm seemed to have passed, the wind had died down and a steady rain was all that remained of the retreating storm.Cynthia was pleased that she could hear light snoring coming from Jason confirming that he was still asleep.  She needed some time to just think with no...

First Time
4 years ago
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The Storm

I went on vacation to this this lake resort, by myself. I just needed some peace and quiet, being able to do what ever I want to do. I like this resort I went to, because I'm able to lay on the dock without a bathing suit if I want.Which, the first day I was there, I went to the local store, stocked up on some groceries, a few bottles of wine and a new blow up raft. I went back to my cabin, made some lunch, changed into my cover up and headed to the dock. I brought my radio and the raft. ...

3 years ago
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The StormChapter 43

The Andrews met the Jensons in the dining room for breakfast. Only John, Malcolm, and Caroline were dressed, though Caroline’s dress consisted of a short denim skirt and a cable knit sweater, with nothing else under them. Anita and the girls were wrapped in silk bathrobes, though Anita’s was long, ankle length. The twins were wearing very short nightie-style robes. The Andrews had split apart after John had nailed Cory up the butt, to bathe and dress. Unbeknownst to them, Malcolm and...

3 years ago
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Storm

“It’s coming! Hurry up, fuck, hurry the fuck up!”He is yelling at me, pushing heavy curtains that cover the glass wall of the living room to the sides, howling like a wild dog. A giant storm is coming, the sky has turned black and the lights above the kitchen desk are flickering. The air smells of rain and electricity, and it makes me shiver. He makes me shiver, too.It’s wakened up in him again, this element, this force. Oh my God, what’s going to happen this time? It excites him so much he...

Outdoor
2 years ago
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Stranded at Sea The Storm Part 2

"Hey Andy. How are you feeling? Did you get much sleep?” she asked, looking concerned. "Pretty well actually", I wasn't lying. I felt very refreshed. "Where did you find those clothes?” I asked quickly. "Downstairs. In that food store room at the back there's a case with lots of old looking clothes", Janet replied. I nodded and my attention turned to the deck of the boat. "What are they doing?" I asked as I spotted Kathy, accompanied by Sarah, both of them leaning over the...

2 years ago
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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

1 year ago
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Any Port in a Storm

Hello readers. Let me get my usual blah, blah, blah out of the way and then I'll get onto the story. Firstly, art credit for the lovely cover goes to the talented Tinnies. Second, this story was started over on my Patreon page and I want to thank my awesome Patrons for continuing to support my work. The Patreon version of this story will be a chapter or more ahead of this version so if you want to stay right up to date and you want to show me some love I invite anyone able to come on over and...

Transsexual
1 year ago
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Eye Of The Storm

It was late. Storm clouds hung in the air, each adding another dark textured layer to the night sky. A flash of lightning illuminates all around for the briefest of moments before the deep rumble of thunder and darkness descends once more. Heavy rain pounds relentlessly against the floor to ceiling office windows, the bustling city swarming below. Building lights span as far as the eye can see, the red streak of blurred taillights painting a vivid picture as people feverishly rush to get out of...

Office Sex
1 year ago
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Storm

It’s been hovering in the 90s all week and while there has been some sunbathing, we have both stuck to the somewhat coolness and shade of indoors. Today the heat broke a bit and looking out over the ocean we could see dark storm clouds. We clapped our hands and looked forward to seeing the storm wash across our little bit of beach.Now, as the sun sets behind us, the clouds roll closer and closer. I pull you up from the chair you have been curled in, reading. I take your book and set it down,...

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2 years ago
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MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORM

MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORMBy : VoyeurKingNOTE : This story is entirely true and was experienced first hand by yours truly. This is the tale of how I lost my virginity, and might give you some insight on the feeling of magic, excitement, and sexual hunger and desire of my youth. The names of the characters have been changed to protect their identities, and the dialogue isn’t verbatim (it was almost 9 years ago) - I have not made any additional editing to spice it up – This is how I lost my...

2 years ago
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Riding out a storm with my girlfriends Mom

I was in my early 30's and had been dating Sue for about three months when she talked to me about taking a trip to her parents cabin for the weekend. The trip up to Duluth for the weekend seemed fun and I looked forward to it. It was going to be the last trip of fall as winter was coming and little did we know how fast it would come. As it turns out Sue and her dad were going to head up there on Friday night and I was to pick up here mom Saturday afternoon to ride up together. As we got going...

2 years ago
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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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Amity 1 StormChapter 23 Loose Ends

In the morning, we had a staff meeting. I explained that we had to go home for a few days and then we had to take the Sarans home. I appointed Oslo as my manager and told him to contact James in Iron Hills for his supplies. If he needed more staff, he was welcome to hire them. He could also have the flat above, once we left. He liked this idea very much. He and Wayne asked if their girls could stay. They wanted to marry them. I don’t think this surprised any of the staff. I said I’d ask the...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

1 year ago
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The StormChapter 3

As I said at the start of this story, my supply boat had been here yesterday and left me most of what I needed for the next couple of weeks. I saw that the skies were getting darker and didn’t need a weather forecaster to tell me a storm was on its way. I made the rounds of my cabin area making sure everything was tied down or stowed out of the wind. I fueled up the generator so that it could run for an extended period if needed. I lowered the shutters over the windows that would feel the...

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