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Ellen was an attractive professional businesswoman in her mid-40's, divorced, and worked during the day which meant that since I work nights, I could sleep in on my days off without worrying about being woken up. We agreed upon rent and living arrangements, which gave me full access to the house so I was happy. It wasn't long thereafter that I began to move my belongings into the place. It took a couple weeks to get everything set the way I wanted it and get accustomed to my new residence, and during that time Ellen was more than accomodating. It wasn't long until I noticed that she seemed to enjoy the company as well.

We clicked well as roommates and it wasn't long until I had found we were spending many a free evening together watching TV or just relaxing at home. She was as much a homebody as I myself had become. We had our own comfort zone, and before long she would lay her head on my chest as we were watching movies or sitting on the couch, and I really didn't think much of it other than it was nice to be able to cuddle with somebody without worrying about anything else. I particularly liked the feel of her long soft brunette hair as it draped across my neck when she would rest her head in the crook of my neck, and how she would scoot really close as she would do so. She liked having my arm draped around her body, saying it made her feel safer. We settled into this routine and didn't give much thought to it.

About four months after I moved in, a thunderstorm had knocked out the TV in the living room, so we took to watching the one in her bedroom. I was somewhat nervous at first as doing this meant laying in her bed with her, however that soon went away and I was just as comfortable watching TV on her bed as I had been on the couch, and our cuddling continued. Oftentimes she would curl up in front of me and bring my arm over her waist in a spooning position. Although this could make seeing the TV a bit difficult for me, I didn't mind as it relaxed her quite well and she would be asleep.

One evening while doing this, I could hear her breathing get slower and more relaxed, and looking up I could see she had a smile on her face. She placed her hand over mine as it rested at her stomach and pressed it down firmly to her skin. I enjoyed this warmth and closeness, and without thinking placed a light kiss at the back of her neck. I heard a soft mewl of pleasure as she pressed her bottom firmly to me, which in turn caused me to hold her closer and kiss her neck more. With each kiss to her neck, her ass would rub against me more, and her hand closed around mine, soon guiding it down to her pubic mound. She turned her head to look at me, and after a moment gazing into her eyes, seeing what she wanted, I kissed her full on the lips. Ellen devoured me, quickly suckling my tongue into her hungry mouth, her hand cupped to my cheek so as to not let me go.
"Please don't stop - hold me close" I heard her whimper in a low soft voice, and I could tell she meant it, so I leaned in closer, bringing the full length of our bodies into contact and my other arm around underneath her with one hand resting at her sternum and the other at her pubic mound. Her short nightgown had by now ridden up considerably and I could feel the soft cotton of her panties. I slowly eased my hand down the top of her panties, savoring the feel of her soft pubic hair, my fingers lightly entertwining themselves in it before my fingertip eased down to stroke and caress her womanhood.

She drew in a sharp breath and lifted her leg a bit the instant she felt my fingertip brush across her slit, the soft warm folds enveloping my finger into them, her hips hunching down at my touch hungrilly. Ellen pressed her lips to mine in a hard, longing kiss and I could hear her soft whimpers as my finger slowly stroked the folds of her pussy. "Please - it has been so long for me" she whimpered between kisses, her fingers curling around and digging into my arm as I took my time exploring her. I could feel her juices start to flow, lubricating my fingers, thus making my caresses even more pleasurable to her. I looked into her eyes as I slipped my index finger all the way into her tight pussy, watching them grow wide as her wet slick tunnel gripped tight at my finger.
"How long has it been for you Ellen?" I asked as I looked into her eyes.
"Eight years" was her reply - her breath was coming faster now, and I could feel her pussy starting to spasm around my finger. Sensing her excitement, I brought my thumb down over her clit and began caressing it in small circles. Ellen's nails dug hard into my skin as a scream was ripped from her lungs as she climaxed hard and suddenly on my finger. Her inner muscles spasmed so hard that I thought they would break my finger, and her juices flowed like a river from her pussy, leaving a nice wet spot on the bed. Tears had formed in her eyes, and she began weeping ever so softly as she held tight to me. I held her in my arms for a few moments until she had relaxed.

As Ellen regained her breath, her small, soft hands began roaming up and down my chest and stomach before centering themselves on the bulge in my trousers, which was growing hard in respone to her caresses, which in turn made her stroke and squeeze it more. A wry smile crossed her face as she leaned over me, kissing me deeply and passionately, her tiny hands frantically opening my trousers and sliding them down. I lifted my hips to help her out and within a few seconds my trousers and boxers had been tossed aside by her dainty little hands. Her tiny hands tried thier best to wrap around the girth of my now fully erect cock, feeling it hot in the softness of her hands. It was at this point that I went ahead and slipped her nightgown over her shoulders and tossed it aside, I had the feeling it wouldn't be needed for quite some time. She looked at me with a big smile as my hands slid down to her hips and into the sides of her panties. Ellen gasped aloud as I tore the cotton panties right from her hips, tossing the shredded remains aside. I now had full view of the soft, brown pubic hair that provided a light covering over her pussy, the bright pink lips peeking out from behind the brown hairs.


I took Ellen's hand firmly in mine, and stood her up at the edge of the bed, slightly bent over as I stood behind her. With one firm, solid motion, my hand wrapped around her waist and I pulled her tiny little body fully to me, my thick hard cock wedged firmly between the soft alabaster cheeks of her ass. My fingers entertwined in her hair at the back of her head, leaning her head aside a bit, fully exposing her neck. Trailing warm, wet, hot kisses down the soft of her neck made Ellen relax her body a bit, her ass wiggling to me trying to get my length inside her aching pussy. Her small frame was trying desperately to get me inside, and her frantic movements and mewling sounds made that obvious. Nonetheless, I continued with kissing her neck - prepping it for what was to come. My breath was flowing hot down the nape of her neck and I could tell the time was right - I bit down hard on the soft of her neck as I held her body firmly still, my thick hard cock suddenly impaling her tight little pussy. She screamed aloud - shocked by the stinging pain of the bite and the sudden invasion of my cockhead pressed hard to her cervix, and I could feel her knees give way briefly.
"Oh my Godddddddddddddddddd.......uh FUCKKKKKKKKKKK" she cried out as she held tight to me, her hands clasped around me trying to hold on.
"Just relax Ellen, you are in my hands now, and I am going to make you mine." I whispered tenderly in her ear, holding her in a full body embrace as I began slowly moving the full length of my thick throbbing cock into and out of her now drenched pussy, savoring the sensation of her inner walls spasming each time I tapped her cervix.

Ellen's hands clasped frantically at the desk, her tiny body overpowered by the sensations of being filled and stretched by my cock after being celibate for so many years, her whimpers becoming sobs of pleasure with each passing moment. Raining kisses down her neck and back as I took her gently but firmly, keeping my thick hard cock fully imbedded deep within her soft pink center, it wasn't long before her tight clenching wet cunt muscles milked me - my cock throbbing as jet after jet of my hot sticky cum splashed at her cervix. I felt her body start to tremble once more as I continued to pump her tiny little body full of my seed, and her juices dripped down freely onto the floor as her climax overpowered her. Her sobs filled the room as she collapsed onto the bed, my arms wrapped around her tenderly as I lay down beside her, holding her in my arms as our climaxes subsided.

Ellen's sobs soon subsided, aided by me caressing and kissing her cheek as I held her close and tight.
"Thank you, it has been so long for me, and I needed that so bad. I didn't think any man still found me sexually attractive anymore" she whispered into my ear.
"Of course you are still attractive, I do not know why you think otherwise" I replied, my hand cupped at her Venus' arch as I held her close and kissed her forehead.
I gently rolled her on top of me, bringing her head to rest on my chest and covered us with the blanket, and before long we were both sleeping soundly.


When morning came, I awoke to Ellen looking into my eyes smiling, her hand lightly placed to my cheek as she straddled her body atop mine, her soft pubic hairs covering my cock, which was nice and stiff due to my morning wood.
"Shsssshhhhhhh" she whispered as she placed her finger to my lip, her hips wiggling just so - slowly guiding my morning erection completely inside her tight, wet pussy as it squeezed down hard on my girth. Her hands were resting flat on my chest as her ass settled down onto my thighs, her hips moving back and forth, wickedly brushing the head of my cock to her cervix. A gutteral groan escaped her lips as I felt the head of my cock become lodged in the center of her cervix, threatening to rip through the thick membrane into her womb. Placing my hands on her hips, I began to slowly lift her up and down on the length of my cock, plunging the thick hot shaft deep into her cunt as she flowed her cum down onto my thighs. She was tight, the years without sex had left her like a virgin, and I could tell she was feeling every inch of my cock as it lodged deep in her womb.
"I need more....please go faster.........." she whimpered, her hips bouncing with increased urgency, her face flushed red and full of color, her full breasts bouncing up and down needfully......"Uggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh make me yours please..............."
Without warning, her fingernails dug into my chest and her legs spasmed closed around me, her orgasm ripping through her body furiously, leaving her a shaking, trembling wreck as her body collapsed atop me in it's aftermath.
Giving her a moment or two to recover, I then eased her onto all fours, her head down to the sheets and her cute alabaster ass up in the air, fully exposing her now gaping pink hole, practically begging to be used again. Grasping her shapely hips in my hands, I guided the thick head of my cock right into the tight, waiting hole.........slipping in balls deep as her velvety hot inner walls sucked me into thier depths. Ellen pushed her ass back into my thighs, fully impaling herself on my length, wiggling around trying to get me even deeper.
"Mmmmmmmmmm that pussy is so very good wrapped around my cock don't you think?" I growled into her ear.....each thrust plunging deeper and deeper into her tiny little body.
"God yes....please take me.....I am yours and this is only for you baby" she whimpered and mewled out to me.
One advantage to her small size was that I was able to tap her cervix effortlessly, too much so at times as occasionally I would hear her whimpers tinged with pain from time to time when I went too deep. I lifted up a bit, altering the angle to let me go deeper as I centered my cockhead at her cervix, pressing in and stretching it until I felt like it was about to give in.......
"Ugggghhhhhhhhhhhhh please it's too much" she cried out, trying to ease off of my cock a bit to keep it from pushing through her cervix. I obliged, withdrawing the thick hot member till just the head was lightly pressed at her entrance, being a tease of sorts.........waiting for her to push back onto me.
"Please....I didn't mean take it all the way out.....I want it all in me, fill me up baby" she urgently mewled, lust taking over her voice as she tried to get the words out.
Thrusting back into her pussy, I obliged her request, this time animalistically taking her instead of the soft lovemaking of before, each thrust filling the air with the sweet scent of sex as her juices splashed out and dripped down our thighs. My hand slid roughly up her back until it cupped the back of her head, my fingers entertwined in the long brunette locks of hair, tugging just enough to lift her head up off the bed. I watched as her ass jiggled with each rough, hard thrust into the soft pink core of her being. Her grunts, moans and whimpers egged me on, only increasing my urgency as I filled her tight cunt with my cock, watching as it disappeared between her heart shaped asscheeks. It wasn't long like this before I knew my climax was imminent, she was intentionally trying to milk me by rippling her pussy muscles around my cock whimpering "Gawd yes I need your cum, I need to be filled with it's heat in me, please don't pull out, please............."

Pressing her face down flat on the bed, my hand cupped tenderly around her throat, my finger lewdly placed in her mouth as I impaled my cock as deep as I could, stretching her cervix hard as my cum exploded out of my cock, shooting past the tiny opening in her cervix, jetting directly into her womb.......
Grunts of extasy were ripped from my throat as this happened, my breathing fast and hard, sweat pouring down my brow as I filled her body, this in turn triggering a massive orgasm of her own in response to the fury of mine. Ellen's body shook and trembled as it was filled with my seed, and I could feel it starting to seep out around my cock as there was so much of it inside her.

We laid there like that for some time before getting back up and getting showered. Since that day, we have looked at each other differently - I now see a sexy, experienced lady who wants nothing more than to please me and be my companion. We have grown quite a bit closer since then, and will likely continue to do so. One thing is for sure, I have yet to spend a single night unsatisfied sexually with her. She is the roommate to keep :)

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He pulled into the school parking lot, and strolled into the school, wearing a loose fitting pair of athletic shorts, with nothing underneath, and a comfortable t-shirt. Jake found his English classroom, and was not surprised to find it unlocked, with Ms. Dyers seated at her desk. She rose as Jake walked over to her, she wore a black knee high business skirt, with a light blue button down shirt, which gave her a very business womanly appearance. Ms. Dyers directed him to remove his shorts,...

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Cure For The Blues

It had been a long, hard day, and I was, quite frankly, deep in the dumps as I drove home that Thursday night. I knew the price of success was days like this, but I was on the verge of tears, from exhaustion and loneliness. Let me back up a second, and tell you a little about myself and my situation. My name is Anne and I just turned 45 a couple of months ago. Physically, I am about as average as can be. I’m 5-6 and slender, thanks to a regular exercise routine at a local health club. My...

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My Third Story by blueslipman

I know you're waiting for me. Even as I come through the door, I can feel you. I don't make you wait. I'm as excited as you are. So I drop the stuff I am carrying in the living room, quickly undress down to my underwear and hurry up to the bedroom, pausing only to remove a scrap of material from the pocket of my pants.Once I cross the threshold, I pause. You're sitting on the edge of bed. You've closed the blinds and you're waiting, waiting for me. And I smile, knowing that you planned this. I...

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My Second Story by blueslipman

As I mentioned in my last story, I have a nylon fetish. I love panties, slips, nightgowns and other items made from that wonderfully soft and sensuous fabric. I use them to masturbate because of how the fabric feels sliding up and down my penis, it is very intense. Sometimes when I am going at it I will put on a nightgown, slip, panties or some combination of these silky items for added stimulation. However, I am not a cross-dresser I just enjoy these items for sexual pleasure not for some need...

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Breakup Blues

Brandon sat in bed and admired the view he had of Annie in the bathroom. She was standing at the sink, bent over ever so slightly. The old t-shirt of his that Annie had on was riding up, so much so that Brandon could see where her legs met the curve of her cheeks. He smiled, still wrapping his head around the fact that Annie was his girlfriend.Brandon and Annie, short for Annabelle, had only been dating for two months. They met at a party thrown by a mutual friend. Brandon had just come off a...

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Stepmother Blues

Jason woke up on the sofa at his father's house, and the first thing he realized was that he was desperately horny. He had been dreaming about sex again, and his eighteen year old cock was painfully erect. Idly, he listened for sounds in the house as he reached beneath the blanket covering him to stroke his bulge. The house was quiet, though Jason could tell it was already late in the morning. If he had been home, his mother would have dragged him out of bed already, whether it was Sunday or...

Taboo
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The Hot Tub Blues

Jodie wondered how things had ended up like they had. She was at once surprised, horrified, elated and ... yes ... horny. She had just taken a shower and was sitting on the john drying her hair, wondering what to do next. She stared between her legs. Yes, there was definitely sperm oozing out of her pussy. She knew it was there, of course, and hadn't washed it out in the shower. But now, she wondered whether she should have done so. She thought back to the beginning of the night - the most...

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Nursing Home Blues

© 2003 Ronda was a babe. Blue eyes, Curly blond hair. She stood 5'4 inches tall, nice 34c breast and the tightest little 34 inch ass you every put yours eyes on. Ronda always had a bright smile for every one at work, Riverside Nursing Home. She had been a Nurse Aide for 3 years now. She married young, to a guy name Bill. A drunk, bum, He hadn't worked in 3 years. Ronda put up with him for her daughter. They got married in high school, he had been her first and only man. Which now she...

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Dog Lovers DiaryChapter 5 Wedding Night Blues

June 9, 1971 Dear Diary: Do I ever have some hot news to write about!! No longer am I Miss Polly Oliver! It's Mrs. Harold Himmler from now on, or at least for the time being. And, even bigger news, Wally Baxter called from Los Angeles and said he may have something for me!!! Well, first things first. How'd I ever get hitched up with old Weird Harold? It wasn't easy, really. As you probably gathered, he and I had a pretty strange relationship. But that was only because I couldn't stand...

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Movings not so bad

Introduction: family move and fuck. Jen sat in the back of her car wishing she didnt have to move. She loved where she lived and now she had to go back to the neighborhood where her mum grew up. Her mum said she would like it but Jen wasnt too keen. She was an only child, 14 years old with C cup perky tits, brown hair the flowed down to her shoulders and a pretty face on a slender body. The car pulled into a lane, and Jen got a glimpse of the name of the street where shed be living. She couldnt...

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Movings Not So Bad Chapter 2 Callum Underwood Middle School CUM School

Introduction: Chapter 2 of Movings Not So Bad. Jen goes to her new school, and enjoys it very much!! Contains young/Incest. [u]Part 1 [/u] Milk with Breakfast. Jen woke up to the sweet smell of jizz. she had grown accustomed to doing so over her four day weekend. The family had arrived on Friday, when theyd first all fucked together for the first time. Over the weekend the family had done nothing but fucked more. It had taken a day or to for Jen to finally be enrolled at what would be her...

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Movings Not So Bad Chapter 2 Callum Underwood Middle School CUM School

Milk with Breakfast. Jen woke up to the sweet smell of jizz. she had grown accustomed to doing so over her four day weekend. The family had arrived on Friday, when they'd first all fucked together for the first time. Over the weekend the family had done nothing but fucked more. It had taken a day or to for Jen to finally be enrolled at what would be her new school. It was called The Callum Underwood Middle School. Jen hadn't picked up on it right away, but laughed when she noticed it...

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movings not so bad improved

The car pulled into a lane, and Jen got a glimpse of the name of the street where she'd be living. She couldn't get a proper look, but she could have sworn it had said 'NudeVille.' Jen shook the thought out of her head. They pulled into her street but no one was around. It was raining slightly so she figured everyone must be inside. They pulled into their new drive and entered the house. It was nice, and had already been made and furnished. Jen was tired so she went straight to her new...

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Even Vampires Get The Blues

The Vampire Lord Flashman arose from the brass handled, walnut box and, tossing his long hair over his shoulders, raised his face to taste the night's air. He could smell moths, musk and moonlight but also something else. Something sweet, yet tangy, like... Like a peach. The Lord Of The Dark growled. The San Fransisco night air was a plethora of aromas, some pleasant, some rank. Her's was both and neither, but he recognized it still.It was the Contessa Santangelo's essence. How long had it...

Supernatural
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Third Wheel Blues

Snow crunched under the tyres of the four by four as Tim pulled up onto the driveway outside the chalet. “Here we go,” he said. He leaned over to Fiona in the passenger seat and kissed her on the cheek before they both giggled and flung the doors open. In the back seat Lilly pulled her shawl closer around her shoulders. Why had she even bothered to come? She was selfish, that’s what it was. The boot flew open, letting in a gust of crisp, alpine air and she gasped. “Come on Lil,” Fiona said,...

Love Stories
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Learning the Smugglers Blues

“So. Just what am I supposed to do with you, Sergeant?” I stood rigidly at attention and didn’t even really consider responding. It was clearly a rhetorical question. Nobody had actually wanted to hear what I had to say anyway. I was pretty certain some Colonel who I’d never even seen before didn’t want to hear it. I was also almost convinced I’d been sent over to him because every other Field Grade officer in the Division had worn themselves out berating me. The grim, bald Colonel looked up...

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Marine Blues

It was 1983, I had just finished basic training and advanced infantry training, and was stationed at Camp Lejuene NC. After in processing, and arriving at my first duty station, I met the other members of my platoon. As it turns out one of the guys was from my hometown area, he grew up about 60 miles from me. Dave and I became friends quickly and he asked the first payday there, if I wanted to go out with him and his girlfriend. I didn't like being the third wheel and told him so, but, he said...

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The Tomboy Blues

Megan was my next door neighbor, and that was both good and bad. I watched her grow up, and she was a delightful girl, though until she was fourteen you could hardly tell she was a girl at all. She was the quintessential tomboy. She was an only child of parents killed in a car crash, when she was about six or seven, and it was then she’d come to live with Alice, next door. Alice was her grandmother and she tried hard to take care of Megan, but was alone in the world herself. As a result, Megan...

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The Tutors Blues

If you were to ask me who my favorite teacher was I’d have to say it was Mrs. Hargraves. That’s because she was the one who asked me to tutor Lori Hutchinson in Algebra. I was a senior and a geek. I wasn’t a jock, nor was I popular. I wasn’t particularly good looking and I hadn’t dated more than once or twice my whole high school career. That’s because those dates were nightmares. I didn’t know what to say, or where to go or what to do. One girl actually told me she was bored and wanted to go...

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Wedding Dress Blues

The ceremony had been beautiful, perhaps the most beautiful Mrs. Carol Oberwise had ever seen. With the entire wedding party in their perfect sharp tuxedos and their lace and silken gowns. The evening had turned out perfectly, warm and tranquil despite the light shower early that morning, nearly cloudless sky with a slight breeze coming in off the water as the afternoon started its slow change into evening, the air ripe with the delicate scent of jasmine. The sky was a brilliant blue with the...

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Birthday Bitch Blues

Sally was forty four today; married for twenty years and she was more than a little annoyed her useless fucking husband; Roger; had forgotten her birthday. She was five foot eight tall medium build with 42 EE tits, her long blonde hair covering her shoulders and her pear shaped arse always looked great; because she exercised regularly. She had got up at her usual time of 7 am; hot and sweaty she headed for the bathroom. Her desire for a good fucking beginning to build; in the shower she reached...

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Looking Through the LensChapter 8 Travelling Riverside Blues

I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied - J.M. It’s funny how the smallest thing can make such a big difference in your outlook on life. When you least expect it, in a most unlikely way, and in the oddest of places, something appears that turns your view of the world inside out. Sometimes it can show you what really is important, dragging things out from some subconscious cave where they had retreated to hide,...

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Movings not so bad

The car pulled into a lane, and Jen got a glimpse of the name of the street where she'd be living. She couldn't get a proper look, but she could have sworn it had said 'NudeVille.' Jen shook the thought out of her head. They pulled into her street but no one was around. It was raining slightly so she figured everyone must be inside. They pulled into their new drive and entered the house. It was nice, and had already been made and furnished. Jen was tired so she went straight to her new...

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Shagged Out With The Covid19 Blues

Oh god, here she comes again. I don’t think I can take much more of this.I used to be a treat… a naughty little 'get her in the mood' thing. Maybe once or twice a week, she’d open the dressing table drawer and run her fingers gently along my length. She’d hold me in one hand and lie on the bed, flicking my switch and as I buzzed into life, she’d slowly slide me along her slit. My tip would trace her folds and slowly begin to circle her clit.Sometimes, she’d push my head inside her, feeling...

Humor
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Working Mans Blues

** Originally written as Darkeyeddemon, when I lived on the east coast of Florida. In the wake of hurricane Katrina this story takes on new life and meaning for me. I donated blood and gave what money I could, but I still feel this sense of loss and vertigo as if there’s something else I can do that I haven’t thought of yet. If you know someone who was affected by this tragedy, don’t just give them money or food. If you can, give them some of your time. Thanks for reading. ** In the aftermath...

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Bellagio Blues

There it was, in obscenely banal black and white: her grandfather’s will. He’d been dead for years, and she’d heard rumors about the disposition of his estate, but she’d certainly never expected to see the actual document, much less have it casually handed to her as if it were a grocery receipt and not a real person’s final words to his loved ones. Her mother handed the red folder to her. ‘Will you look this over, honey? My mind’s just not what it used to be.’ She smiled in self-mockery when...

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