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Melly and I  had moved in together around the first of November. When Christmas
came I couldn't get time off from the fire department and Melly thought
it would be better if she just went home alone. As soon as she left I was
miserable. There was no joy around my tree the whole time she was gone.
We talked a few times on the phone and she told everyone there about me.
When she got home I wanted to tell her how crumby it had been without her
but I was a little afraid of seeming too needy. Lucky for me she told me
that she thought it was a terrible mistake to be separated at the
holliday and that next year I had to do everything I could to have time
off for Christmas.

I did just that. I am a firefighter on a medium size Michigan Dept. In the fire department you can trade days with guys on the other units, and every time someone needed time off I volunteered to
work for them and made sure they understood that I needed Christmas time
as my pay back. Luckily there were enough guys during the year that
really needed a specific day or event that by fall I had guys lined up to
cover all the days I needed.

We packed up and left about three days before Christmas. I was glad to be
meeting her family, but more than a little nervous too. Melly is an only
child and her dad died while she was in college. Her family includes this
never ending group of Aunts and Uncles and like a thousand cousins that are always around when ever "The Princess" (That's what they all call her) is in town. We got to her mom's
and I was glad to see that no one was there yet. Her mom is a well
rounded Italian lady with a warm infectious smile. She loves to cook and
the center of her house is always in her kitchen. She welcomed me with a
big hug and a kiss. She told us I would be sharing a room with one of
Melly's young cousins in a spare room and that Melly would be staying in
her old room. That was ok with me. I never expected to be sleeping with
her there.

We sat and talked and drank some wine. After a while we picked
up our bags and headed upstairs. Melly pointed to a room and I went in
and put my stuff in a nice little room that had two twin beds.

After I dumped my bags I went down to Melly's room. It was exactly the
way she left it when she went off to college. It even had the old posters
on the walls. I kidded her a little about all the geeky stuff she had.
Then I spotted a picture on the dresser. It was Melly and another girl in
softball uniforms (Did I ever explain my weakness for girls that play
softball?) I made some kind of comment about hot high school chicks. The
girl in the picture could of been Melly's sister. They were both dark
haired beauties. I was about to ask who the girl was but then it hit me.
I asked "Is that her?"

Melly was standing behind me. "Is that who?"

I turned to look at her. "You know who, Theresa, Is that Theresa? Your
first taste."

Melly blushed a little (A rare thing for her) "Yes. That's Theresa and me
in our senior year."

I reached over and picked up the picture. I held it up to look at it with
Melly in the background. MMMMM I see what you liked here. She looks
pretty hot."

Melly just gave me a look and said "Be nice. We were kids".

"No seriously. I can see why she got you wet."

Melly took a step closer and put her arms around me. "You better be a
nice girl".

I laughed and moved in real close so I could whisper in her ear. " She
looks like a hottie. Did she make noises? Did you ever do her in this
room? Ever fuck her in your very own bed?"

Melly's hands grabbed a big chunk of my ass and squeezed till I jumped. I
laughed and wiggled in her arms. She turned us both around and pushed me
up against the bed. My knees buckled and she landed on top of me with a
big "Ummph" Now it was her with the big smile on her face. I tried to
give her my most stern look "You better behave yourself. Your mother is
right down stairs."

Melly just giggled. "You want to see what I did to her? You want me to
show you how I made her moan? How I made her cum?" She pressed her hip
against my puss and ground it in. I was trying not to push back against
it.

"Melly, stop this. If your mom comes up here we will be in a mess".

Melly laughed again and said "She would only be mad at me for a while. I
would still get my Christmas presents."

I started to push her up and off of me. "Yea, she would forgive you in a
couple of days, but I would forever be that nasty red headed queer girl
that was having sex in Melly's bed." We were both laughing by then and
Melly rolled off of me and I got up. I took a couple steps towards the
safety of the door and then leaned down behind her head and asked, "When
you did it, did she leave her spikes on?" I jumped out of the way of her
hand swinging towards me and was half way down the stairs to safety
before she could get up.

In a few hours the house was full of people. I met my room mate, Melly's
little cousin Mary. by the end of the night there were so many aunts and
uncles and cousins I had given up on keeping them all straight. Everyone
treated me very nice. I was Melly's "Friend" form Michigan. Melly has
been out to her family since early college so there was no doubt what the
word friend meant, but I was the first girl she had ever brought home.

Two days later it was Christmas. The crowds had ebbed and flowed but
there was always a gang of family close by. After Mass on Christmas
morning we went over to Melly's Aunts to exchange some gifts and have the
holiday meal. Again there were people all over. I have to admit I was
getting a little claustrophobic. I hadn't really been alone with Melly
since our little games in her room. Melly was feeling the same thing
because around two in the afternoon she told her mom that she was going
to take me around and show me the old neighborhood. We no sooner got
around the corner from her aunts and she pulled over. I was more than
ready. I undid my seat belt and scooted over as much as I could. We held
each other and kissed until the windows steamed up and we got even more
frustrated with our big bulky coats. Melly broke the kiss and we raced
over to her mom's place. We figured we had somewhere between one and
three hours before anyone would be home.

We pulled up in the driveway and I started to get out. I felt Melly grab
the back of my hair and pull me back in the car. We were both laughing. I
was laying on my back with the console digging into my spine and Melly
was leaning over me from the other direction and we were kissing again. I
imagine the view from the end of the driveway would be interesting, two
pairs of girls legs sticking out. One set of feet pointing up, one set
pointing down.

The freezing air flowing in from the open car doors made us give up the
kiss and go inside. We were laughing like kids taking our boots and coats
off as fast as we could. I headed up stairs with Melly slapping my ass
every step of the way. We got to her room and I turned to take her in my
arms. She pressed up against me and her cold lips pressed against mine. I
could feel the cold still flowing out of her thick hair. When her warm
tongue slipped into my mouth I moaned with need. Her hands were on my ass
and she pulled us tight against each other. Her leg pressed between mine
and I pushed my hips forward to get the most from it. I reached for the
buttons of her blouse. "Lets not waste any time."

We took a step apart and started shedding our clothes as fast as
possible. My sweater went into the corner and my nipples stood out ready
for some fun. Melly had her top and bra off and was bending down pulling
her jeans off. I could see her breasts swaying with her actions. I was
very tempted to lean over and kiss her pretty ass but I wanted to get the
rest of my clothes off too. In less than a minute we were back holding
each other, but this time I could feel her skin against mine. Her warm
breasts covered mine. Her arms were around my waist and my fingers were
in her hair holding her mouth tight against mine. I hated to break that
kiss but we needed to get to the bed. I crawled onto the bed first and
Melly gave my ass a hard slap. I lay on my back and she lay next to me
with her left leg draped over me. We started kissing again. I moaned into
her mouth letting her know how excited I was. I reached across to hold
her left breast. Melly grabbed my hand and pulled it up to the head
board. I knew what she wanted so I grabbed on to the board. She reached
over to my other hand and pulled it up too. There I was, laying on my
back naked with both hands holding tight to the headboard. Melly leaned
in real close and whispered in my ear. "You are my captive. I will do
anything I want to you." I was so excited I could only moan.

Melly kept her mouth right at my ear, whispering her dirty words to me.
Her finger nails trailed down my arms to my chest. Every where she
touched the hairs stood up and I had goose bumps. She lightly traced the
outsides of my little tits. I had my eyes closed and wanted to
concentrate on every sensation. She scratched lightly on my breasts
circling closer to my nipples. I pushed out my chest as best I could
trying to increase contact. Melly chuckled in my ear "My little slut
likes this doesn't she?"

Her finger nails had reached my areolas, I ached for her to touch a
nipple. I felt her hand leave my tit. then I heard her fingers in her
mouth. She sloshed them around noisily next to my ear. The wait was
endless. Finally I felt her wet fingertips on my left nipple. She traced
around it and then held it tight. I pushed up again and again I heard
Melly's nasty laugh. She started to pull slightly on it. I felt electric
charges run from my nipple straight to my pussy. She tightened her grip
and started to slowly twist the nipple between her finger and thumb. I
whispered "Harder, please harder."

Melly increased her pressure and I was loving every bit of it. Now her
fingernails alone held my nipple. She pinched it tight enough to make me
slightly wince. Then she pulled up and out. My mouth opened in a silent
cry. "Should I just pinch this right off? Do you think you could stay
quiet if I did that?

Melly's tongue found my ear and pushed in deep. As she fingered my nipple
she left little bites on my lobe. My breathing was shallow and harsh. I
cold feel the sweat on my body and could feel my wet pussy dripping down
between my cheeks.

I felt her finger tips scrape down from my sore nipple to my belly.
Little scratches around my belly button had me moving around to avoid the
tickles. Again she brought her hand up and wet her finger tips. I felt
her index finger touch my navel. I gasped at the feeling. Melly whispered
"Easy girl. relax."

Her wet finger circled my belly button and I wanted to jump out of my
skin. Finally she slid the finger down. I felt her playing with and
pulling at my red pubic hair. I raised my hips up to meet her hand. One
finger slid down and split my lower lips. I sighed and pressed up harder.
"Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Oh yes."

"Do you want me to fuck you with my finger until you scream? Until you
wet yourself like a little slut?"

I groaned again and pressed up against her finger. This time she didn't
pull it away. I felt the sweet feeling of her finger sliding into my
pussy.

"Mmmmmmmm.

"You like that don't you? You are so wet. I can smell your nasty cunt
from here."

Melly started to slowly saw back and forth with her finger. My hands were
wrapped around the head board so tight I thought I might pull it down on
us. I wanted more fingers but it was feeling so good I didn't want to
talk. She curled her finger up in me and touched my G-spot. I instantly
felt like I had to pee and I knew there was a hugh orgasm waiting to
sweep me away. I felt her pull her finger out. I waited for it to come
back but it didn't. Then I felt her hand near my face. I could smell my
own pussy on her finger. I opened my mouth for a taste but Melly
whispered "No."

I closed my mouth and breathed in deep thru my nose. Melly's wet finger
wiped across my upper lip and down across my mouth. Her hand slipped back
down to my now swamp of a cunt. She pressed two fingers into me and they
went in without any effort. I opened my legs even more and pressed my
hips up to her. My whole body was centered right where her fingers
entered me. That was all I could feel. She pushed in deep and I felt the
palm of her hand press down on my clit. I knew I was not going to last
much longer. Again her fingers curled up to massage my g-spot. She
started to fuck in and out. I started to see little star bursts behind my
closed eyes.

"Dirty girl. Be my dirty girl. Cum all over my bed. Wet my sheets with
your cum."

"Oh my God. I am going to cum so fucking hard."

Her fingers doubled their speed on my g-spot. I felt like I needed to pee
real bad. The palm of her hand pressed down hard on my clit and I started
to crest. My hips were bucking up off the bed. I could feel the sweat
pouring off of me. All threw this Melly was whispering filthy words in my
ear, encouraging me to cum hard. I heard the headboard creak and for a
second I thought that between my hands pulling and my hips pounding I was
going to pull the old bed apart. My whole body tensed and I felt a great
wet gush against her hand from my pussy. I heard an animal roar come from
me and I felt a second orgasm start. The sound of Melly's voice softly in
my ear, telling me what a good little slut I was and that she loved her
little slut girl, kept me at a peak. Finally I collapsed. I was a
quivering mess. The room reeked of pussy and the sheets under my ass were
soaked. Melly was kissing the side of my face. She kissed my eyes and
then down to my mouth. We kissed softly, gently. Letting me coast slowly
back to earth.. My cramped hands released the headboard and I wrapped her
in my arms. I tried to tell her how much I loved her but my breath was
still so ragged that Melly put her finger against my lips and
said "Shush, Just relax for a while." I felt so wonderful in my post
orgasmic glow that I let my self just drift off in her arms.

Melly let me relax. Pretty soon I felt her hands sliding gently over my
body. Caressing my breasts and stomach. Her hand went down between my
still spread legs and I felt two fingers sweep up between my lips. She
brought her hand up to my mouth and started to wipe my juice on my lips.
I opened my mouth like a bird and Melly fed me her pussy soaked fingers.
I sucked them clean and then rolled over to her and kissed her, giving
her as much of my taste as I could. We kept kissing and I rolled over on
top of her. My pussy pressed nicely against hers. I pressed down and she
spread her legs for me. I pushed my body up with my arms and made even
better contact between our sexes. I looked down on her pretty face. Her
black hair spread out on the white pillow case. Her black eyes meeting
mine as I started to gently rock my pussy against hers. We were both so
wet I could hear the squishy sounds coming from our contact. Looking down
at her I couldn't help myself, I said "I love you."

Her eyes were getting that smokey look that she gets when she is getting
close to her cum. A small smile crossed her lips and she said, "I know
baby, I know."

Her hands went to my ass and pulled me harder against her. She spread her
legs even more and I could feel her open lips against mine, both of us
wet and slippery. I dipped my head down and captured a nipple between my
lips. She groaned as I applied a little pressure and dug her fingernails
deeper in my cheeks.

"Fuck me baby. Make me cum. Fuck my cunt my baby, make me cum."

I doubled my effort and really pressed down. I could feel her head
thrashing back and forth as she cussed. I knew she was going to cum any
second.

"Fuuuuuck! Cunt, cunt, cunt. I am fucking cumming Aghhhhhh!"

Just as she went over the edge I bit down on her nipple. I was sure her
nails were bringing blood from the cheeks of my ass. With her pulling my
cheeks apart I could only imagine the view from the foot of the bed.

I let go with my teeth and gently sucked her nipple as she started down.
She was holding me so tight I couldn't hump against her any more. I eased
my arms down and brought my face to hers. She was gasping for breath so I
started kissing her cheeks and eyes. I let my full weight ease down on
her and we were still.

I breathed in our scents. Sweat mixed with perfume, mixed with the aroma
of excited pussy. I could feel her heart beating in her chest. We rested
for a minute then I eased off of her onto my side. I reached up and
pushed a few sweaty strands of hair off of her face. She turned to me and
we started to kiss again. When we broke the kiss she was smiling at me. I
smiled back and asked, What?"

She giggled a little and said "Your the best fuck I ever had in this
bed."

I tried to show mock supries.

"I knew you did her in this bed. "I said. "I can just see you acting all
innocent with your mom and having  sleep overs all the while you were
defiling young girls right here."

"Not girls. Just the one, and it was only twice in this bed."

I snuggled up close and said, So, would you like to do it again? This
time you can call me Theresa. I tried to hold her hands but one slipped
away from me and came down on my ass with a resounding smack. We were
both laughing and wrestling around. The sheets were a mess and I almost
had her pinned when we heard the car pull into the drive. The crunching
snow followed by the slamming of her mom's car door. We both scrambled to
get our clothes. I was laughing like hell I hadn't had to dodge a lovers
parent since high school.

Two days later we were headed home. After about an hours drive Melly said
she had talked to her mom about us. When I asked what that meant she said
that she sat with her mom and said that we are a couple. That we are
together and we are going to stay together. She said that the next time
we come we would like to stay in the same room. I was surprised she would
say that to her mom and asked what the response was. She said that her
mom was quiet for a while and then asked if she loved me. Now I was
really interested. She said "Yes Mom, I love her and she loves me."

I didn't even care what her mom's response was. Just that Melly had told
her that she loved me was enough to make my holliday.

Well that's our Christmas Story. I hope you liked it. As usuall I would
love to hear from everyone that gets anything out of my storys.

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Kisses to you all....Genny

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Weekend in Chicago! My delicious secret!Not too long ago, one of my sexy friends asked me if I had a sexual experience that stood out in my mind; one that I’ve never really told anyone. Well…the answer to that is yes! I do, it’s been my little delicious secret for quite a while. Today, I am finally going to share it.My stepdaughter, Jessie – who is a real cutie – played on the tennis team in college. She told me about all the players on the team but the conversation kept coming back to her...

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Pakistani Couple Swings in Chicago

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Letter from Chicago

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Return to Chicago

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Japans Ayumi Tahara in Chicago

588,750.62 Japanese Yen. That’s how much my $5,000 dollars came out to after conversion. Here I was in the Hotel Nikko in Chicago waiting in my suite for my special visitor from Japan. I figured if a girl was willing to pose for nude photos for money then maybe, just maybe, she’d do more for money. So, I started my quest. It took many phone calls to a variety of publishers until I found someone who could get an offer to the lovely young japanese model Ayumi Tahara. I made my offer: all expenses...

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The third night at Chicago

It was my third night there at Chicago, now completing my quick business trip. During the second night I had been fucked by a hungry black man, Tyrone, who I had met at the lobby’s bar while I enjoyed a drink.After ruining my cunt so badly, Tyrone had called his friends Theo and Donny. These two black well hung guys had taken turns to fuck me even harder. Tyrone had fucked me in the ass while I was riding one of his buddies.I passed out during the night and I woke alone in early morning.I found...

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Sex on the train, sex in the hotel, sex, sex, sex. I recently got an invitation to speak at a conference in Chicago. Joan as usual came with me. Joan is the most desirable woman and has the most voracious sexual appetite of any woman I have ever met. We have shared many sexual adventures and have enjoyed them all. Recently we were in Savannah and barely avoided a gangbang, although Joan might have enjoyed it. I love Joan more than life itself. I made the travel arrangements. We would take a...

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Many years ago, I was driving from Denver to Chicago, cruising down the highway late on a Friday afternoon. I had to stop for gas. As I was filling up, this young guy approached me. He was a good-looking k**, in his early 20’s. "You going far?" he asked. "To Chicago," I replied."I'd like to go there, can you give me a lift? I can help with gas money," he answered.I thought about it. The company would be nice. I opened the trunk and told the k** to throw in his pack and jump in the front...

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Sissy gets creamed in Chicago

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Welcome to Chicago

  Welcome to ChicagoBy Alice Parker        ?Are you sure that is the one??  Colette asked me, her brow was furled adding emphasis to the concern in her voice and eyes.         ?Yeah, I'm sure.?  I said as I studied him from across the bar.         ?Really?  What about that one?? she asked turning her head, indicating a man who's very shiny loafers were the first thing that caught my eye.  His manicured fingers were the next thing I noticed.           ?Nope.?  I said smoothly.        ?Why...

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A WellLived Life Book 10 The WifeChapter 5 Chicago

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Scenes From an AffairScene 11 2009 New YorkChicago

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 6 A Christmas Story

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My Last Morning With Me

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A Christmas Story

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A Private Pleasure

I must have slept for fourteen hours that night. The week before was very tough and my schedule was completely out of whack. By the time Friday night rolled around all I wanted to do was sleep. It was 11:00 am Saturday morning by the time I woke. By then, I felt as fresh and rested as I had in weeks. It's amazing what a good night's sleep will do for a man.I rolled over onto my back, enjoying the morning sun that filtered through my blinds. I stretched out and before I consciously realized it,...

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Laney Travers walked down the ill-lit corridor and paused outside the doorway to her virtue's doom. Apartment twenty-nine again. Heaven help this well-raised girl. Well, maybe not Heaven ... Mike's voice sounded in her head: “News – real news – is what someone doesn’t want you to know, Laney sweetheart. The rest is fuckin’ propaganda. Keep searchin’ for truth among the bullshit. Rigour, determination, guts – that’s the only kinda newspaperman to be. Or newspaperwoman. Remember that.” He’d...

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The Sex Rehab Diaries Stac

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Girls Like That

She was so tight she made my loins ache. I wanted inside of her. The slutty little thing wore a shiny lick of a dress that reminded me of the black paint on my favorite ride. Now I wanted to ride her ass just like I ride my bikes, with a lot of speed. No brakes would be needed for that piece of tail; she wasn’t after safety. I could tell by the way all five-foot-nothing of her prowled the bar floor in those spiked stilettos. There was nothing passive or tentative about her. She had game, but...

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Zone Defense

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The Escort and the

My heart was pounding in a symphonic surge as I lingered in front of the hotel room door. I checked and rechecked the metal plate bolted to the rich, dark oak. Number 2412. Yes, this was definitely the right room. The hallway corridor was empty. The dimly lit sconces glowed invitingly along the richly textured walls. They had led the way from the elevator of the lushly swank boutique hotel, The Hazelton, just like beacon lights leading me towards the precipice of a decision I still wasn’t sure...

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Carols Christmas Story Part 1

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A Christmas Story

About twenty years ago, when I was in my thirties and had moved to Florida, I started attending a very traditional Anglican-style church. I became actively involved, to the point where about ten years ago I became the head Verger. A major part of that job is coordinating and choreographing the various aspects of the Mass, particularly the Masses celebrating the major holidays. The music program is a big deal at church, especially at Christmas. However, because the choir is largely volunteer,...

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A Christmas Story

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I Seduced My Dads Law part

So these won’t really be like stories. At least not yet since I don’t really know how to make up stuff like the writers on here. It will be more like a diary or a blog to tell you about the sex things and other things in my life. This first diary entry I’m gonna give you some background so you understand why I picked this guy for my first time. So this happened yesterday and I’m writing quite fast because I’m so excited so if I spell stuff wrong or whatever, hey it’s my first story ok? So...

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The Sex Rehab Diaries Broo

“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...

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Jennifers Eggnog

The first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent’s delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a drift. “Bastard!” She laughed as she pelted him, then pushed him over while he was still off-balance. He pulled her with him and they rolled...

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Lonely Housewife

She needed to have her senses challenged, to feel nature close to her; she didn’t want to hug-a-tree, she wanted the trees to hug her. Feeling more at home sitting on the wooden staircase than anywhere else, she observed the door that lead out into the front of the property. She stared, admiring the beauty of the oak grain, before raising her head to look up to the small window above the door frame. Before she arrived at her new home in a new state with her family, watching wispy clouds drift...

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I escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading my words as I did hers. When she joined a new site, I quickly followed, seizing an opportunity to become...

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The Sex Rehab Diaries Kyli

“I’m Kylie, and I’m a sex addict.” I tried not to cry. It would have made things exponentially more embarrassing than just standing in front of the room telling a group of strangers that I was basically a sexual deviant. I bit down on my lower lip instead, producing just enough sharp discomfort to keep the girly tears back. I couldn’t believe I had really committed to this. Of course, I guess one could argue that I wasn’t very good with commitments, as it was. Ever since the depraved incident...

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Shelbys Dirty Vacation

“You’re such a whore, Shelby! But that’s still fucking hot…” Chelsie said as I briefly mentioned one particular aspect of my vacation to the Cayman Islands. “How were they? Big? Muscular? Come on, Shelby, details!” “Geez, let’s not be too demanding here. It was just sex on the beach with three incredibly hot guys! After all, I was on vacation…” I just stared at Chelsie, hoping she wouldn’t judge me for spilling the contents of my wild and dirty vacation. “Oh, please do tell! And you couldn’t...

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Billion Dollar Booty Call

Chelsea was late, the victim of a failed alarm clock and cab shortage. She silently cursed her tight skirt and heels as she flew through the lobby, skidding across the polished marble floor just in time to catch the elevator. Breathless, she jumped in, glanced at her watch, and exhaled in relief. The button to the fifth floor was already glowing, pressed by the elevator’s only other occupant. When she turned to say good morning, the words stuck in her throat. It was Liam, the gorgeous new...

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