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“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 have taken me with you, you whore?! I wouldn’t have minded seeing that…or even being a part of it…” she dropped off as her face turned several shades of red and her panties quickly became soaked.

“Okay, okay, but I’ll warn ya up front, this is pretty graphic and very dirty. I have a hard time keeping my fingers out of my cunt when I think about it…” I began recalling the dirty events of that night on the beach after I met those three guys.

The day started off normal and innocent just like it always has. But something about this day was different – this was the day I left for vacation, to spend a week in the Cayman Islands. What made the trip even better is that I was going alone. No parents, no siblings, nothing. Just me and my slutty tendencies. And did I ever plan on putting my slutty habits to work. I just didn’t think anything like that was going to happen.

My plane landed around noon, where I then headed straight for the hotel to check in and kind of relax after the long flight. After the bustling cab ride, being checked out like crazy by the cab driver, and finally fighting through the crowd of other tourists, I finally made it up to the front desk to check in. Upon receiving my key, I quickly made my way over to the elevator. And from there, I began to ascend to the room that would house some of my potential behaviors of my trip – assuming there were any potential prospects.

I didn’t have to wait very long for that either. As soon as I hit the elevator, out popped Mike – a successful entrepreneur from the U.S. The meeting seemed casual, like two people on a business trip rather than meeting on a vacation. The subtle glances and hellos while waiting for the elevator were enough to attract my attention to him. Hmm, this guy seems interesting, I thought to myself. The thought bugged me all the way to my room. And from there, I began kicking myself for not at least getting his name. I then wondered if I were going to run into him again. He’s staying in the same hotel! Of course I’m gonna see him again…

I showered and settled in my bed to get some sort of rest before hitting the beach to get work on some sort of a tan before the night festivities began. I began flipping through the channels in hope of something arousal to get me by. But of course there was nothing on, so I decided to succumb to a light nap.

“Shelby! Details of the beach! I don’t need to know about the events leading up to you being completely filled up and ravished!” Chelsie said, snapping me from my story.

“Hey, bitch! This is my story! And it’s important to know what led up to this…” I snapped back before I continued my story.

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Hard and deep, his thick cock plunged in my wet hole. I was moaning out like a bitch in heat as he ravished my body with his mouth. Over and over again, his cock hit my deepest depths. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I looked up and saw his face – this face I saw down at the elevator. I couldn’t believe he was fucking me, fucking my tight pussy when we didn’t even know each others’ name!

It seemed like he had no end in sight, as his thrusts continued to pound my pussy. As for myself, I was near a very powerful orgasm, one that could possibly rattle this bed loose. He showed no signs of being close. He kept the same speed and intensity as I rode wave after wave of pleasure that crashed through my slender frame. Yet he still didn’t stop…

I snapped awake, breathing deeply, before looking down and noticing the wet puddle between my legs. The dream seemed so real and vivid, as if he were actually there fucking the hell out of me. My clit and pussy throbbing so bad. They were aching to be touched, to have that sweet release that I crave every second of the day.

I ran my hand down to my cunt and began toying with my clit, finger slipping a bit lower to collect my juices before running them over my sensitive bud. I circled my clit, flicking it with each pass, feeling my body tense and that familiar feeling build in my stomach. I reached lower and sank two fingers deep in my pussy, working and rubbing on my spot that gets me off every time. This session, I decided to be bold.

My juices were running heavily from the vivid dream I had. I collected them as they ran over my ass and used it as lube to work my finger in my tight orifice. So there I was lying there with two fingers in my cunt and a finger in my ass. I felt somewhat full and fucking loved it! I sped up my own assault and soon enough, I came with an explosive orgasm. I squirt so much that I was afraid the bed would still be wet when I got back later that night. I just lay there in post coital bliss, lightly running a finger over my clit, with closed eyes, while I thought about that sexy guy at the elevator. I was determined to find him just to know if he actually fucks that well or if that was my imagination in overdrive.

I got out of bed – completely naked, I might add – and made my way over to my suitcase to retrieve my bikini. I decided to pull out the sexy one. You know, the skimpy orange one with the thong bottom. I remembered how crazy it used to drive your brother, so I decided it would be fitting for this trip. I quickly slipped into it before grabbing the giant shirt that accompanies it so well once it’s lying on the beach and not on me. But damn, was I ever excited to show off what I have in hopes of landing a good lay on the first night there.

“Wait, so you had a dream that this guy was fucking you in your hotel room?” Chelsie asked, once again interrupting my story.

“Yeah! And it was completely unexpected too…”

“Hey! You teased my brother on purpose, didn’t you? By the way, did you ever fuck him?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

“He was too easy to tease! And as much as I love sex, I haven’t fucked your brother because of you. However, I’d love to…damn, he’s sexy too…” I trailed off as I became distracted. “Damn you, bitch! Let me get back to my story!”

I was at the beach for no longer than fifteen minutes – and stripped of my giant tee, so you know – when guess who walks by. I about flipped shit I was that excited. And damn did he look good without a shirt on! I sat back and began admiring his sexy body from behind my sunglasses. In a way I was hoping he didn’t recognize me because I was nervous as hell with him just a few feet away. At first it seemed like he didn’t recognize me until he looked over, looked away and then looked back with a smile. I couldn’t help but smile back at him. And then he approached me. Holy fuck, was I ever nervous!

“Hey, good lookin’,” he said with a wink. I about melted right then and there.

“Hey, how are ya?” I shot back with a smile, my eyes roaming up and down his body.

“Pretty good and now even better that I found you.” My eyes the size of saucers behind my glasses.

Holy shit! And I’ve been looking for you, my sexy piece of meat… I wasn’t aware I was biting my lip until I noticed the smile on his face turned to a total shit eating grin. My face turned a few shades of red, I’m sure. “You know, I was hoping to run into you down here. Not gonna lie, I was pretty pissed that I didn’t get your name when we were on the elevator.”

“I know, I was pretty disappointed with myself that I choked when I first saw you. Can you blame a guy for fumbling around a gorgeous girl such as yourself?”

That was the end of me. My bottoms were completely soaked, my face like fifty shades of red and my mind reeling. “Well, this also works both ways. I was caught off guard by your good looks and dropped the ball on that one as well.” Holy shit, I was fucking soaked.

“Well, I’m glad we ran into each other. I’m Mike,” he said as he continued that heart melting smile.

“I’m Shelby. And I must add that I love your smile!” I beamed back, his face turning red and his smile becoming bigger.

“You sure know how to make someone blush…by the way, what are you doing tonight?”

“I planned on finding you, hoping you’d wine and dine me, get me drunk and then take me back to your room and fuck me senseless!” I smiled at him as his mouth dropped. “I’m only kidding, Mike! I was hoping to hit some clubs and see what they are like.”

“Oh wow, you are not shy! But if you’d like, you can go with my friends and I. We could use another girl since mine decided to dump me before this trip.” He looked kind of sad as he said this.

“I’d love to join you and your friends! At least I won’t be alone tonight.”

“Are you here by yourself? I noticed that no one else was with you.”

“Yeah, I figured taking some time to myself and meeting new people would help out.” I continued scoping out his body. And damn, did I love what I saw!

“Well, here you are! But, um, how do I get a hold of you later?”

“Just come by my room. It’s 613.”

“I’ll be by your room at eight then,” he said as he smiled. “I’ll let you get back to whatever you’re doing. I have some stuff I have to do before tonight. See ya later!”

“Okay, see ya!” With that, he walked off, my eyes following him as he walked away. Don’t be falling in love as he’s walking away.

You see, Chelsie, I was so fucking wet after he walked away. No guy has ever done that to me before. I don’t know what it was about that boy, but damn, he had me tripping over myself as I began preparing for the night. I showered again to get the sand and salt water off me, but all I could think about was having his cock inside me. While I was showering, my hand kept lingering around my pussy, threatening to dive deep and potentially make me late for his arrival. I resisted the temptation to frig myself silly and hurried up with washing the rest of my body.

As for what I wore, well, I happened to see my strapless mini dress peaked out from the corner of my suitcase. It seemed very appropriate for the night, so I slipped into it – purposely not wearing panties. I was going to give him a show and if he didn’t want to fuck me by the end of the night, then I was going to find someone that would.

Sure enough, right at eight, that sexy piece of meat knocked at my door. Butterflies started up all over again as I answered the door and placed my arm on it in a sexy and seductive manner. I want to fuck your brains out right here, right now…

“Well hello, gorgeous…” Mike’s eyes roamed my entire body, my juices threatening to run down my legs.

“Hello, sexy…” where have you been all my life?!

“You about ready to go?” He asked, his eyes still roaming my body.

“Mmhmm!” I walked out, making sure to grab my purse before taking his hand and walking down the hallway with him.

The party scene was unreal, nothing like I’ve ever witnessed before. There were all sorts of exotic dancers – strippers, acrobats, feathers, lights. Anything you can name and it was there.

We hit a few different bars before finding the cities hottest club. There, we met up with his friends and we all ventured into this giant club. Oh, Chels, you should’ve seen this fucking place! There were at three floors and different balconies from what I could see. But noooo, that was off limits to the VIP’s. Who’s so damn special in the islands that they deserve access to the upper levels while the rest of us fight for a spot on the dance floor? Of course, being the outspoken one, I almost got us kicked out of there for asking that exact question.

“Miss, miss, no one goes there unless they are VIP. Except that or leave the club!”

I opted to not leave the club, so I kept my mouth shut and followed my sexy piece of man meat up to the bar where I decided to have some fun. Alcohol running through me by this point, I reached around the front of his pants and took a firm hold of his bulge – apparently he was feeling rather worked up himself – and began rubbing and caressing it, everyone oblivious to it considering we were right up against the bar. He jumped a bit, but let it happen. Then the bastard reached behind him and discovered I had on no panties.

He slipped a finger in my thoroughly wet hole and went to town on my cunt. I had to bite into his shoulder to stifle the loud moan that would’ve come screaming out of me. He found this amusing – I’m assuming – since he buried a second finger deep inside me. And somehow he knew I was about to cum! I was right on the verge of flooding his hand and the insides of my thighs when he let go and pulled away. I was pissed, so I gave his cock a very hard squeeze and pulled away. He shot me a smile, and once again, I melted. All was forgiven that he didn’t make me cum.

After a few rounds of drinks – all supplied by him of course – he then decided to introduce me to two of his friends. “This is John and Kyle. You two, this is Shelby. I met her down at the beach earlier today and she gladly decided to join us tonight.”

I took a look at his friends and about died. All three were gorgeous as can be. I was planning on taking each of them for a ride while we were there. I planned on starting with Mike, then moving to John and then finishing with Kyle. With some luck and seduction, I was going to pull off the trio at the same time. I figured luck would be the biggest factor, unless they were looking for a slut to take advantage of. And if that were the case, then they found one in me. Little did I know, that was their plan from the get go.

After some playful banter and my best game on display, I leaned into Mike, “I don’t know about you, but I’m about ready to get out of here.”

“I’m thinking the same thing,” he replied before saying something to Kyle and John. He grabbed my hand and led me out of the club and back to the hotel.

So, Chels, at this point I was shitting myself. I couldn’t believe that I was about to have this guy fuck the ever loving shit out of me. I was going to make him rail my slutty cunt for all he was worth before cumming deep inside me. But for some reason, my expectations and reality didn’t seem to want to line up that night.

We made it to the hotel and immediately he hit the button for the sixth floor. Okay, so he’s gonna fuck me senseless in my room. I can deal with this…oh shit! I hope there’s not a stain my sheets from play time earlier! But when we reached my door, and after I opened it to drag him inside, he pulled me in really tight, gave me a deep and hard kiss and wished me a good night. What the fuck? Who fingers a girl in a club and then doesn’t finish the job later? I was so fucking pissed that I stormed into my room and threw myself on the bed.

I was too drunk to try and go out and find a random guy to take care of my aching need, so I decided I’d do it myself. I reached for my vibrator that was in my bag, turned it up to the highest setting and pounded my pussy until I was screaming as loud as I could with a very violent orgasm. I collapsed on the bed and was asleep within a few minutes.

“I can’t believe he fingered you in the club but didn’t fuck you afterwards! Wow, that’s crazy!” Chelsie interrupted once again.

“Right?”

Anyways, so I awoke the next morning with a wonderful headache and the sun shining directly on my face. Not only did my head hurt, but the sun made matters worse when I opened my eyes. Fuck. My. Life! Was all I could think about while I lay there, naked, and tried to replay the events of the night before. Then I remembered that Mike didn’t fuck me and that made me feel even worse. Then came the knock to the door.

Me, being me, walked straight to the door and checked through the peep hole to see who it was – naked of course. Seeing it was Mike, I took my chances and opened the door for him to see me in all of my glory, my pussy an instant wet mess.

“Whoa, hey, Shelby…” he said as he looked directly at my breasts.

“Hey, Mike, see what ya missed last night?!” I prodded at him while thrusting out my chest towards him. “You could’ve fucked me last night. In fact, I was expecting it because of that little incident at the bar! But no, instead I had to come back here and fuck myself senseless since you didn’t do it!” I was fuming, letting him know what he should’ve fucked instead of what he fucked. You know, Chelsie, his hand.

“I’m not that kind of guy! Now get dressed, we’re going to get breakfast then we’ll hit a couple bars before settling in on the beach.”

What the fuck, right? I mean, here I am presented buck naked to this incredibly gorgeous man and he still turned me down? What the fuck was it gonna take for him to fuck me? Getting him drunk?

I quickly got dressed – throwing on a more modest bikini with a sarong. We headed downstairs, got some food and then hit a couple hotel bars that were on the way to the beach. I needed something to curb the urge to off myself. And damn, did that margarita have what it took to do so! I felt like a champ and back to my true self after I finished the second one.

Of course I still wasn’t happy with Mike for denying my pussy his sweet cock, but I had something up my sleeve to take care of that. I was determined to make him fuck me, even if that meant straddling him and impaling myself on him. I felt greedy and sex starved, but who doesn’t when they’re on a vacation and surrounding by a bunch of beautiful people?

When we hit the last bar, we ran into John and Kyle, both wearing nothing but shorts and holy shit! I could’ve died and not have cared. Both had bodies as well. My mouth started watering, pussy started running as I took in the sight of all three pieces of sexy man meat that stood right in front of me. There was no way I was going home without having fucked at least one of the three guys.

“I’m soaked just thinking of what these guys looked like! Damn, girl! I can only imagine what you were going through while actually looking at them!” Chelsie piped up again.

One more margarita and we were finally on the beach. Or so I thought we were gonna stay. No, we kept walking past the area where most of the tourist hung out. We kept walking until the beach took a turn and ended up in a cove so no one else was going to see where we were. I was confused at first, but I still went with it. At first I thought we were just going there to get away from everyone, but then I realized there was a completely different motive for being here than I originally thought. It all seemed to click once Mike walked up behind me and removed my sarong before grinding his hard on into my ass and kissing my neck.

But once again, I was disappointed as he pulled away and sat back on the sand, lounging out as the bright sun beamed down on all of us. John and Kyle sat down as well, so I took the cue and sat down between Mike’s legs.

Like I said, I was frustrated. I wanted him to wreck my pussy last night, and he didn’t do it. I thought maybe he’d talk me into going out in the ocean and fucking me out there. Yet again, he didn’t. I was beginning to become very confused by him. Why won’t you fuck me?!

And then things began to heat up a bit. Mike leaned forward and pulled my against him so my back was against his chest. He began kissing my neck again, but this time, his hands were roaming my body. He rubbed all around my stomach before dipping into my bikini bottoms and quickly rubbing the clit. He brought his hand back out and this time, he placed them on my breasts and began tweaking my nipples. This is when the other two noticed and started watching. Talk about adding to the confusion.

“Shelby, I’ll bet that you won’t suck Mike off right now…” Kyle spoke out, daring me to suck off their friend. “But we have to be able to see it.”

“Really?” I asked as I turned over and quickly pulled Mike’s cock and began bobbing up and down on it, eliciting a moan from him. “Mmmm, that all you got, big boy?” I was trying to see if he’d be bold and dare something with myself and someone other than Mike. I wasn’t disappointed either.

“Okay…you won’t suck off Kyle and John at the same time,” Mike spoke up before Kyle did, giving me a very big surprise. But of course, I was very turned on and had no intentions of turning down a dare.

I reached over to both boys and pulled out their impressive members and began pumping theirs cocks in my hand before sucking on Kyle first, then going over to John. I passed my mouth back and forth between the two until I felt a finger slipping into my pussy.

“You wonder why I didn’t fuck you last night. I wanted to make sure I had enough reserves to give you a proper fucking. The kind of fucking a whore like you deserves. But I knew I couldn’t do it alone, I’d have to have some help. A whore like you is insatiable and takes a lot to get the full satisfaction you crave. And once I’m done with you, you won’t want sex for the next day or so. Unless I’ve underestimated you, that is…” he said to me, chills and excitement running through my body, my bottoms completely soaked with juices running down the inside of my thighs from his expert fingers. “But first, we’re gonna play a little game to see who fucks you and where they fuck you. It’s called ask which hole you want. I’m gonna ask the others which hole they want and that’s the hole they are gonna fuck first. Then we’ll rotate until each of us has fucked every hole. Then we’ll cum in the hole we started with.

“John, which hole do you want?”

“I want her ass.”

“Very well…Kyle, which hole do you want?”

“I want her pussy,” Kyle answered as he licked his lips.

“Okay, then that leaves me with her mouth. Let’s get started!”

My three boys stripped naked before removing my bikini. Mike placed me on all fours and waited for Kyle to get under me. Kyle immediately thrust up into me and began fucking me hard, my moans coming out loud. John came in front of me and thrust his cock in my mouth to get it wet enough to penetrate my ass while he finger fucked it pretty hard. After a few minutes of that, he moved around behind me and slowly worked his length inside me. I felt so full.

Together, Kyle and John started fucking me in a nice, hard rhythm while Mike stood back and watched for a few minutes before joining the fuck fest and thrusting his glorious meat pole into my waiting mouth. I greedily sucked on his shaft, swirling my tongue around the head as he pulled back with each thrust. All three of my boys began fucking my in rhythm. It was so fucking hot, Chelsie! You should’ve seen how slutty I looked with a cock in every hole. I’ve never felt so full, yet so hot and alive. My insides were on fire as they abused my holes. Within a matter of minutes, they had me cumming very hard. I squirted all over Kyle.

I forgot to mention something to you and Mike before this all had gotten under way. I have no gag reflex. It’s an amazing thing because he was able to repeatedly fuck my throat and I was taking it like he wasn’t even there. It seemed like he was waiting for me to start sputtering and chocking on his magnificent cock, but it never happened. The urge to do so never arose and I think he realized this quickly as he really began laying the meat to my face, fucking my throat hard and deep.

Apparently this was a major turn on for him because not long after I came, he was shooting his load down my throat. I took it all in stride and did my best to not miss a drop while my other holes were being reamed by the other two.

Mike said nothing about my lack of gag reflex. I’m sure he was just fine with letting them find out on their own. And after awhile of being fucked and a few orgasms later, Mike decided he wanted his turn on the rest of my body.

“Okay, boys, let’s switch. I’ll take her pussy while, John, you take her mouth and Kyle, you take her ass.” My boys switch up and the feelings were pretty much the same, but Mike felt a bit bigger than John and Kyle.

I did my best to suck off John while Kyle and Mike guiding their cocks into my other holes, Kyle easier than John since my ass was already warmed up for them. All three were really fucking me hard and rough. I couldn’t believe all my holes were filled at once. I’ve had guys fuck each hole in the same night, but I’ve never had it done at the same time. I loved it too! I felt like a true whore and that I was receiving so much more pleasure than I could’ve ever thought possible. I lost count of how many times I came as they switched places once again.

Mike seemed like the more experienced of the three. I came harder and faster when he was fucking me. He seemed to know how to hit my pussy deeper than the other two and just seemed to know where my spots were. Not to mention, he was very good at hitting my clit with his pelvic bone as he thrust hard up into me. And when he switched to my ass, he just seemed to know what to do with it. He began slapping my ass, each slap ringing out and eliciting a moan from my mouth that was pretty well muffled my Kyle’s cock.

Slap after slap came across my ass. It was burning, but felt so good at the same time. I loved the way I was being treated, treated like the filthy slut that I am. Being used for their own pleasures, or so I thought until one of them confessed to me otherwise.

“So hot…” I heard Chelsie say under her breath.

“Switch!” Mike called out as he was back in my mouth, back where I wanted him, to taste his cum again.

All three began pounding my holes again. I felt some pain, but that was greatly masked by the pleasure I was receiving. I knew there was no way I was ever gonna be satisfied this way again. I would have to subject myself to this kind of fucking again to feel even remotely satisfied. I was pretty ruined for anyone else who wanted to fuck me. That was unless I really took a liking for someone. And that someone had their cock inside me when I violently came, causing him to erupt again. He coated my mouth and throat with his second batch of cum. His cum triggered another orgasm for myself, which in turn, triggered the other two to push in as far as each of them could and blast deep inside me. I finally got the satisfaction I was looking for. I wanted to do some dirty things while I was there and they delivered on that. Now all I wanted was to have steady sex for the rest of the time I was there.

And get this; the other two didn’t notice that I didn’t have a gag reflex! They both kept fucking away at my throat; completely oblivious to the lack of gagging, choking and sputtering that normally would’ve happened had I had a gag reflex.

So, Chels, can ya take a guess as to whom I want so bad right now? Stupid question, considering it was obvious from the get go, but I could’ve had my choice from any of the three studs that ravished and exploded in my holes. Any of them could’ve been mine, but I had my eyes set on one in particular because he was the one that paid extra attention to me after the whole ordeal. He was the one that paid any attention to me in the first place. He was the one who approached me first.

Yes, Chelsie, I’m talking about Mike. He stayed with me while John and Kyle left to go do their own thing. My body was sore and exhausted from the onslaught of cock and orgasms it had. I’ve never felt anything like that before and I’m sure I won’t feel anything like that again. But even that night, as he held me in his arms after making the most passionate love to me, I knew I didn’t need it again. For some reason, I felt like he was all I needed.

It’s surreal, girl, it truly is. Of course my panties and jeans are completely soaked from telling you what happened while I was there, no denying that, but now I have the dying urge to be fucked and get the satisfaction I need right now. It sucks because that won’t happen again. Honestly, I don’t need that to happen again. I just need Mike.

Mike and I had sex every day for the remainder of the time I was there. He gave me the steady sex that I had needed. We slept in the same bed every night, had the most wonderful sex that I’ve ever experienced – well outside from having all my holes completely ravished, but that’s not the point! Point is, I’ve never felt like this with anyone else. Even from the first time I saw him I was completely drawn in and absolutely soaked by his stare alone. What’s happening to me?

That was the dirtiest, yet most erotic day of my life and looking back, I wouldn’t change a thing…

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP – text message.

Hey gorgeous! I’ll be around your area in the next couple weeks because of something that came up job related. Thought I’d let you know and hopefully we can get together again. I’ve missed you! Oh and by the way, it looks like I’ll be moving to your area because of this job. We’ll talk further about that once I get there.

“Oh my fucking gosh! He’s coming here!” I said after reading the text out loud, Chelsie and I just staring at each other, myself in shock and complete excitement. “I can’t believe this!”

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I was only nineteen and my world was over! One little clerical error and I was no longer eligible for the student loan I needed to get me through my next semester. I didn’t even have family that could help me. My mother was a waitress living paycheck to paycheck, and my father died when I was six. I had been in a daze of disbelief when I left the college’s office, where Mrs. Banks had broken the bad news. I had known the moment I walked in and saw that she was smiling at me with a look of...

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Just Babysitting

Everyone says that your high school years are the best years of your life. For me, that’s only half true. High school sucked on so many levels. People either loved you, or they hated you, usually for the most pathetic reasons that most often came from a spark of jealousy, therefore causing rumours to spread. There was the fear of busting your ass; only to walk away with a mark that would honestly get you nowhere in life, and finally, teacher’s found any excuse to be on your ass. For me, this...

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Zone Defense

Zone Defense, written as Gavin E. BlackChapter OneNathan Kent wasn't thrilled with the idea of completing his final year of college at a completely different institution from where he'd started, but the opportunity to join one of the top varsity football teams had been too much of a temptation to pass up.   The truth of the matter, Nathan was glad to have an excuse to move away. His last relationship had ended badly, and the thought of having to play a defensive position in conjunction with his...

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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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The Blindfold Game

“Have you ever had any… kinky fantasies?” I asked my boyfriend one day. We were lying in bed together one Sunday morning, still breathing hard from our last orgasms. The rain was coming down outside, and it was a perfect day to spend wrestling in the sheets, and enjoying the inherent laziness of the day.  Marc, my boyfriend of the past three years, rose up on one elbow. “Well, that depends. What do you mean by kinky?” I grinned and rolled over to face him. “You know… something you’ve always...

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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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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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Forbidden

“You okay?"Startled and embarrassed, Tina leapt from her chair as she slammed her laptop closed. Spinning around, her over-sized, red Jackson High Jaguars tee shirt fell into place from her waist area to just below her sex, but not before Chris glimpsed her lack of any pubes.“What the fuck are you doin’ in here!? Get out! Get the fuck out you little perv!”Standing there in just his white Jockey’s, he had caught enough sight of the porn on her laptop screen before she slammed it and noticed her...

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Helping Hand

Scott sat staring out the passenger window of his dad’s old beat up Ford truck. It had been five years since he had last seen his dad, so the long ride from the airport to the farm was silent. He was only there now because his mother told him that his father needed the help and it was the proper thing to do. He had been twelve when his father remarried and Scott had not seen him since a few months before that. Once the marriage went through, his Mom had kept him from seeing his father. But...

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Making Mindy Mine

"I'm telling you Hank, that girl is a slut! She runs around like a wild animal, staying out all hours of the night, and always with different men! Older men, Hank! I swear, I think some of them are even giving her money! She's completely out of control! I just can't take it anymore!" The screeching sound of Gloria's voice was like a hot wire on my nerves, and instantly brought back unwanted memories of our past marriage. Feeling the instinctive urge to yell back rise in my throat, I pulled the...

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The Seduction Of A Student

She watched her professor speak during the period. Things that were better left unsaid were beginning to crowd her mind. It was as if she couldn’t help herself. Every time she sat in her chair for class, her eyes focused straight on him, and didn’t leave him until the hour ended. He was a man of strength and intelligence. His shrewd blue eyes didn’t miss anything, and she was almost positive he had already noticed her admiring glances. His body didn’t help matters. She knew he had been in the...

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Office Seduction

“I just don't see how you can't bring your work with you, Greg. We haven't seen my parents in a long time and now you 're suddenly too swamped at work to come,” her nagging voice echos from the bathroom as she does her hair. Lying in bed still, drinking my coffee and trying to read the newspaper, I let her whine. She has known about this project at work for some time now, knowing how busy it has been keeping me. It isn't a sudden thing. I've pointed this out to her more than once, but she...

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Standing in for the Bride

Sterling smacked my ass, spun me around and pushed me against the wall. “I'm going to fuck you standing up,” he said. “Right here and now.” “You're getting married to my sister,” I said. “So I'm going to have to say no.” “I'm going to fuck you,” he said. “Sooner or later.” His lips moved toward mine and I found myself puckering up to meet them. He tasted of whiskey and apples with an overlay of cinnamon. I think the cinnamon came from the gum he was chewing. I moved my face away from his. “Do...

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Nights To Remember

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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Bad Habits Need Hard Measur

For the first few weeks working at Joelle’s, my feet never really touched the floor. This was everything I had dreamed of, and more. In case you don’t know about her - though I’d be curious if you didn’t - Joelle’s the woman who turned makeup into a true art. Where others only “applied” lipstick, rouge and eye shadow, she painted with an artist’s skill and turned the plainest women into goddesses, into true artwork. Nobody knew her surname, and nobody needed to. All the big stars flocked to her...

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Fade to Black

Aidan Black stared at the online text that flashed up onto the screen. ‘I luv ur stories!’ He yawned, and took another sip of his Jack Daniels. He quickly typed a reply and then leaned back in his chair. ‘What do you like about them?’ He smiled at the long pause. All these fans are the same, he thought to himself. Innocent young girls that dream of being treated like dirty sluts and too afraid to tell their college boyfriends that doggy-style after a long alcohol-fused pub crawl just wasn’t...

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Danis Dilemma

I watched his plane lift off and disappear into the eastern sky. As I slowly walked across the airport terminal to the parking lot, I tried to compose myself as I wiped the last few tears from my cheeks. I could still feel his lips on my lips and the lingering scent of his shaving soap was still with me, but both sensations were rapidly vanishing. As I climbed into the car, I leaned back one last time saying good-bye to the man I loved. The feeling of the strength of his arms around me in our...

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10 Items Or Less

Robyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet.She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his sweat mixing with hers on their warm wet bodies.Just then Robyn looked up and saw bright red brake lights...

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My Last Morning With Me

Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore.Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...

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Kinky Twisted College Sex

(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...

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Focused On Sex

Milena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...

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1 year ago
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Strength

Crystal blue eyes. The type that on another girl could look dramatic or vulnerable. Even soul piercing. But squinted by a smile too small for her boxy face and caked with a thick rim of black makeup, she appeared exactly how she really was: trying too hard. “Just this once.” Giggling, Blake’s blonde girlfriend rounded the desk countertop. Craned her neck to look up at him as she pulled the white drawstring of his swim shorts. So predictable. But Blake felt his dick warm and thicken. He...

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1 year ago
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The Blue Room

“I thought we’d shake things up a little.” Megan watched her boyfriend produce the unassuming white letter-length envelope and lay it on the black laminate bar, nudging it her way. She watched his face for a telltale sign but his only response was to grin back at her and wink. “What is this?” she asked coyly, a slow smile spreading across her face. It had been five years to the date since they’d first met and while she’d been hoping for a small blue box from Tiffany’s with the clear-cut...

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Nettie

The power she had over me was immediate and irresistible. I tried to avert my attention, but she sparkled in the August sunlight. My wife and I were greeting our new neighbors shortly after the moving van pulled away on Friday. They were from Connecticut, an attractive couple with a high-school daughter that was a heavenly vision.It was the coquettish way she delighted in the effect she had on me that let me know she was trouble. At least I should have known.The fact that the others didn’t seem...

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3 years ago
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More Than Words

Sarah was nervously fidgeting in her seat, her warm brown eyes constantly shifting back and forth between Mr. Wilson and the empty notebook on her desk. Sarah was a lovely combination of pretty and adorable. Her petite frame stood at 5’3 when on her tippy-toes. Her lovely pale-skinned face was adorned with freckles. And her long hair was a beautiful yet unusual shade of auburn. “Your mom said that you need help studying for your college entrance exams; is that right?” Mr. Wilson questioned. ...

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1 year ago
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Gamble

I had to lose almost everything before I came to my senses, sitting there at the dining table with my boyfriend Todd - watching him gamble away everything he owned and, as it turned out, a few major things that I owned too. I never considered myself to be stupid, but much as a frog stays in water that slowly warms up to a boil without noticing what is going on, it somehow didn't concern me when he stopped winning at poker and started to lose. It didn't concern me that the new car I was...

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1 year ago
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Letter of Recomendation

“You sure you don’t mind writing the letter?” “Not at all. I’m glad to help out Wendy.” I replied to Laura. We work at the same company in different departments. Our paths cross in the hallways, break room and the other usual places. We got to the same happy hours and other events. She’s really terrific looking for a woman ten years older than me. I’ve tried to initiate a little off-work fun, but it’s been a no-go. She won’t date anyone from the same company, even though we...

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4 years ago
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Losing It

Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment.  It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

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Claires Conception Part

I think I fell in love with Claire the first time I saw her, standing with her team mates in her hockey kit in the queue for dinner in the refectory of our University Hall of Residence. Dark haired, athletically built and sporty, she seemed a long way out of my class. Despite being basically tall and good-looking myself – in great shape after many years playing rugby – there was something about her that I found different from other girls and, frankly, intimidating but I couldn’t get her out of...

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Laney Scoops the City

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 Devils Harem The Curs

‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...

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Touching Myself

I love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...

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2 years ago
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Executive Toy

I sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day.Suddenly I heard a voice behind me.“I don’t suppose you’ve got any Ibuprofen, Annie. This heat’s given me a splitting headache, and I must...

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1 year ago
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The Little Black C

My boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...

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My Husbands Best Friend

On a warm, quiet night, Lauren lay in bed listening, through her open bedroom window, to the deep moans of an unknown woman that was repeatedly brought near climax, only to be edged back from her orgasmic bliss. Lauren’s husband, dead to the world in a deep sleep, lay next to her, oblivious of the other woman but thirty feet outside their window, being ravaged by Jason, who had been their best man just three years ago.Lauren’s fingers were massaging her rock hard nipples as she imagined Jason’s...

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In Praise Of Older Women

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Shall I Serve You Myself

It was just another normal day in the cheese aisle when I first noticed her. Customers came and went as normal buying all manner of chilled foods. The queue at the deli ebbed and flowed as people clamoured for cheese, cold meats and fresh pizzas. It was my job to manage the staff and ensure all the shelves were fully stocked. In hindsight I didn't pay too much attention the first time, but after four days of seeing her visit my aisles I knew every curve of her body! On day one she bought milk...

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Jill Steps Out A Cuck is C

As the door closed behind me I looked at my watch. One a.m. I should be home in less than half an hour. It smelled refreshing and invigorating outside. As I walked to my car the last few drops of his semen ran down my leg. My bra and panties were in my purse. I was dressed in my normal work attire, not having showered after. I was sure I was ripe with the fresh sent of rigorous sex. When I arrived home intended to drop my clothes, get into bed, odorous as I was, and shower in the morning.I...

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Kinky Twisted College Sex

(episode 30) My infatuation with Mary Beth grew during January of 2008. She was damned sexy and really good looking, plus she had one of planet Earth’s best camel toes. Another great thing about Mary Beth was that she was almost as daring and insatiable as Jennifer. However, as February came along, a few problems did arise. Mary Beth was becoming more and more possessive and controlling, and she would get really pissed off about me going over to Brittany and Jennifer’s apartment to study. ...

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1 year ago
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The Ride Home

Late night. Lights glisten on the surface of the road where it rained not long before. I’m about to put my foot down on leaving the village when I catch sight of her. I bring the car to a halt, watching in the mirror as the rear lights redden the black nylon on her legs. Her skirt is short, jacket only waist-length. High heels. Something’s odd about this. You don’t really see hitch-hikers anymore, certainly not ones that look like her. I press the button, letting the window slide down. She...

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Fucking The Wrong

Angela’s no Angel, that’s for sure. The girl’s got a great pair of tits and she’s definitely not shy about showing them off - which is a bit of a problem given that she’s my girlfriend’s younger sister. I’d been going out with Tina for a few weeks when she decided it was time for me to meet her parents but it was Angela who made a real impression on me. “Do you like my T-Shirt?” she asked, unzipping her sports jacket to reveal a thin white top which was stretched obscenely-tight across the...

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Wife Confessions

My husband was a very dominant man when we first met. It was a trait I appriciatd in a man and one of the things about him I liked the most. He stayed like that for the two years we dated and through the first year of our marriage. That was until he came to me and told me he was sexually unhappy. I was shocked and confused, trying to think and figure out how he could possibly feel this way. He confessed to me that he was having submissive fantasies and that the thought of being dominated by a...

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2 years ago
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Phone Sex

Lying on my bed, with my phone pressed against my ear, I listen to you plea with me. “Baby, please, I need you,” I hear you insist on telling me. I hear the want in your voice, making me tremble with need. My fingers roam over my semi-naked body, caressing myself how I would like you to caress me. All I have on are your favourite pair of pink panties. The ones you love so much on me. They fit my perfect ass, as you always love to tell me. “I need you too, baby,” I whisper lightly. “Tell me...

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3 years ago
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Pulling down her p

Lisa was waiting in the early afternoon sunshine. Her body still covered with a little perspiration, initially from her soccer training and then her hot shower. It was quite warm for the early autumn and she had changed back into her regular clothes – beige woollen skirt and grey cardigan. She had her pink bra on underneath and matching panties, which were her boyfriend’s favourites. They had been together a couple of months and he had expressed a liking for them, on more than one occasion. She...

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The Escort and the

I can still remember the empty echo of my stiletto heels, clicking against the marble floors as I rushed out of the Hazelton Hotel. I felt filthy. I didn’t dare look at the impeccably groomed doorman as he nodded to me while I hurried past him. “Have a good evening Miss,” he said in his well-mannered way. He was oblivious to the debased scene I had just left in Room 2412 as I had successfully turned my first trick as a high-class escort. Yet, why didn’t I feel “high class” at all in that...

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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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Love in the Lake

I finally booked the rustic little cabin in the Gunflint wilderness in northern Minnesota. It had been seven years since I had taken a vacation, and I was looking forward to the peace and quiet of complete isolation. The only sounds I wanted to hear for the next week were the cries of the loons and the distant howls of the wolves that inhabited this piece of heaven. I packed a couple of knapsacks and loaded up my car. I headed north up I-35 out of Minneapolis to one of the last little pieces of...

Love Stories
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Party Naked The Grand Fina

(episode 32) A sinking depression had hit me as the spring semester of my senior year came to a close. Actually, I think it was more of feeling of being very nostalgic, but I thought I was depressed. Fraternity parties, socials with sororities, football tailgate parties at our rental house, weekends clubbing downtown as a group, fraternity intramural sports, initiating pledges, riding my motorcycle up the stairs of the frat house during parties, wearing panties on our heads, funneling beer,...

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Greyhound Girl

With the familiar hiss of air brakes releasing and a blast of diesel smoke, the bus pulled out of Des Moines, heading west again on Interstate-80 ultimately bound for Denver. I’d boarded late that morning in Chicago, and now, as evening approached, we were once again rolling westward… at least until the next small town with a Greyhound Bus stop required another detour. As strange as it might sound, I love riding the bus – or, more accurately I suppose, I despise flying; the cramped conditions,...

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2 years ago
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NonFiction Train

I should be ashamed. But I’m not. It’s been six months since it happened; and up until now, I’ve kept my mouth shut. Now, I’ve chosen to be bold. Why? Well, it’s my resolution for 2015: to hell with what people think. I resolved to chase my worries with an imaginary lick of salt and a virtual shot of Patron, throwing all inhibitions over my shoulder. (Yes, I’m still trying to convince myself; it’s a work in progress.) By the way, this is a true story – hence the declarations. Some may condemn...

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