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For the love of my life…

I wake up in the morning, and you’re not next to me. It’s kind of weird, because normally I have to wake up and go to work before you stir. Even though you are normally sleeping, I appreciate the opportunity to put my arms around you… Rub myself against you… Thrust my nose into your hair and smell how delicious it is. My fingertips crave your nipples. The palms of my hand are addicted to cupping your breasts. I am addicted to you. Waking up in the morning and doing these things to you while you sleep ensures I start the day the best way possible.

On those rare occasions I’m not subtle enough to enjoy your body without waking you, we make love. Passionate, loving, caring. Soft, slow and gentle. The taste of your sweet pussy is the best way for me to prepare for a long day at work – away from you. The feeling of the little ridge of your clit against my tongue sticks in my mind all day long. It gives me something to look forward to when I come home. Come home to you…

I roll out of bed, take a sip of water, and move into the living room. Coffee, a cigarette and breakfast are calling me. I don’t have too much time, only an hour or so until I have to go to work. I still can’t see you. Strange… If you’re not in the bedroom, the living room or the kitchen, it only leaves the bathroom. I won’t go in there. I’d rather leave you in peace at some point.

I put the kettle on, spoon coffee and a sugar into a clean mug that I have pulled from the shelf in the kitchen. I take a look around me, and am amazed by how different my unit looks when you are here. It seems like you permeate the feel of my home. No… That’s a mistake. This is OUR home now. Whenever you are here, indeed, whenever you aren’t here, this is our home. The fact that you normally reside on the opposite side of the planet changes nothing. You are the love of my life. I won’t be apart from you forever. A few years of heartache, being able to hold you a few months each year, is worth a lifetime of joy.

We’ve been together for almost a year now. Although our courtship began months before our relationship officially did. We had been communicating over the internet for months. I had a girlfriend in the meantime, but that didn’t last long. She didn’t mean anything to me. At the time I hadn’t realised just how much you would mean to me. I started to think of you more than her, and that fling was over.

We chatted often, using AIM mostly. After a few months, we decided to speak on the phone. I remember how nervous you were. I remember how nervous I was… It was nerve-racking, but well worth it. Within minutes we had finished speaking, but that had broken the ice of that form of communication. I remember how proud I had felt after that first verbal contact.

Soon after, talking over the phone had become a daily operation. It was what I looked forward to each and every day. I would wake in the morning and wish I had just come home from work so we could talk. The time difference didn’t change anything – working a night shift had finally paid off for me.

I first went to visit you in your country. We had planned the visit for months, and you felt comfortable enough to stay in a unit with me. You did the hard work – searching for somewhere to stay that would afford us privacy, and would be affordable. You certainly did a good job. I had the time of my life there. Everything was new to me. I had never made love before. I had only had sex. You were my first experience at tenderness and the mix of love and sex. It is something I will never give up.

You came here for the first time a few months later. I had missed you like crazy. I didn’t know emotions could get that strong. They can. I am living proof. The greatest feeling, though, is that I know you feel the same way. There is comfort in that that I can’t describe. Knowing this is true love makes me smile more than I ever have. It has given me confidence I never had before. Saying I wasn’t a confident person would be a lie, but this is a new level of confidence.

I cleaned my unit for hours the night before you arrived at the airport. I didn’t want you to arrive to a mess after spending over a day on a plane. I was proud of what I had managed to do. This is your home too.

I have half finished my coffee and cigarette and still have seen nothing of you. To be honest I wasn’t even thinking of where you could be or what you were doing. I had been too busy reminiscing.

It suddenly occurs to me that you left yesterday. You aren’t in the bathroom. You aren’t in any room of the unit. You are on a plane on the way home – back to Europe. The routine of life. Parent. Brother. School. Friends. Things that I never want to replace, but will try to. The last thing I would want is for you to not want top stay with me here. I won’t be able to leave this country for a few years. I don’t want to be without you.

The colour of the paint on the walls doesn’t seem quite so white anymore. Shadows seem to overcome the unit. The floor. The roof. The chair I am resting on. The coffee table, made of wood, covered in TV guides, a magazine, a thick glass ashtray, my tobacco pouch, Zippo lighter, and coffee mug. I see your photo. My eyes are suddenly moist. I’m not crying… I must have something irritating my eyes.

I think about you. Your naked flesh. How smooth it is. It’s taste. Your taste. Your smell. Your eyes looking up at me while you gently take my dick into your mouth. The feeling of your tongue as it massages me, while your lips press firmly against my sensitive flesh, moving up and down the shaft ever so slowly. You know how to please me – how to make every nerve within my body stand on end screaming for more. Make my skin tingle with anticipation of the pleasure I know you will give me. You have been a fast learner, and seem to know exactly what makes me tick.

I think of another situation – we are at the beach. You know I don’t really like the beach, but I guess that depends on the circumstances.

The soft golden sand reflects the sun onto your skin, making it glow with a tender hue. You are wearing a thin white bikini. It’s small. Starched white. It’s so bright in the sun. I can partially see the nipple of your right breast through the material. It is slightly erect – it turns me on to be able to see your nipple, despite the fact that it is covered…

Your bikini bottoms cover your beautifully smooth pussy. Although they’re not a g-string, they don’t exactly cover much of your butt. With every step you take I relish in the sight of your cheeks wobbling slightly. Your femininity is such a turn on for me. You have such amazing curves – I enjoy the fact that other men find you sexy. I can become jealous rather easily, but it is a turn on nonetheless.

You are walking toward the water. I am lying on a towel enjoying the sun. I have my hands under my head so that it is tilted high enough to see you. You stop when your feet are covered in water. It is cold and refreshing. You turn to look at me and flash me the sexy smile that appears in my dreams so often. I love the way your lips turn when you’re in a good mood. They’re full. Not thin, hard looking lips that some beautiful women possess. You truly are an image of beauty. I feel the pride swelling in my chest just looking at you.

You turn and continue to move into the water, feeling it envelop your skin, until the heat of the sun has been washed away. Your skin grows goosebumps. You are loving the sensation of the cool water against your hot skin. You allow yourself to sink into the water.

I take the opportunity to look around. There aren’t many people on the beach at all. The sun is beginning to set, and the only people left are a few couples at the far end of the beach, and a couple of girls packing their things preparing to leave.

I look back to you and see you staring in my direction blowing me kisses. I return the favour and can’t help but smile. You are so damn cute
!

You dive back into the water. Swimming under the ocean, you can feel the strength of the waves as they wash overhead, against your face, your hair helplessly swaying in time with the beat of nature’s underwater song. You are serenaded by the beauty of nature, thankful for the opportunity to be able to enjoy these simple things in life that so many poor souls can’t.

You start as you feel something brush against your left hand. Quickly rising the the surface, you panic, not knowing what could have touched you. Thoughts of all sorts of sea creatures run through your head. You quickly surface, using your fingertips to brush the water away from your eyes. Within your field of vision I appear.

‘What could have made him come into the water?’ you wonder… You know how I feel about being in water – whether it’s the ocean or a pool.

It doesn’t matter too much anyway, because you’re just happy that we can share this moment. You decide to ask me about it later, because you don’t want to ruin the moment. I take you into my arms and kiss you passionately. I drive my lips against yours, parting them with my tongue. You suck it into your mouth, feeling it’s soft, sinewy surface against your own. Our tongues dance, something they are very good at. It is a dance that comes naturally to us. The intuition we have with each other’s bodies isn’t a coincidence.

I move my hands over your body. While one hand is rubbing over your butt, the other makes its way over the skin of your stomach to your left breast. Slowly it cups it, squeezing it, softly mashing it against your chest. It feels the firmness, the softness, the smoothness of your skin beneath my fingertips. I relish it. I am in love with your tits. They are so perfect…

You love the sensation of my hands running over your body, and are feeling turned on. You never expected that we would hold each other in the ocean. It is a surprise…

You reach one hand around my head and pull my lips harder against yours. The other hand moves behind my back and pulls my body closer. You can feel how hard my dick is, pushing against your stomach. I can feel your tits up against my chest, and move the hand from your nipple to your hip. I squeeze the flesh between my fingers. The only word I can think of to describe your body is delectable. I wish I could just bite into you. Your skin is so soft, firm and smooth. All of you. The softer you feel, the more I love it.

Your hand reaches down to my dick, and you gasp as you realise I have no pants on. Nothing. I am completely naked. Your hand encirles my dick, and slowly youy begin to move it up and down the shaft, making it even harder than it already was. Every now and then you reach down and cup my balls, softly squeezing them in your palm, savouring the feeling. I have moved both hands to your bikini bottoms and begin working them over your hips. You lift your legs to make it easier for me to pull them from your body.

Once I have taken them off you, I move my hand to the back of your top, and quickly untie the knot that holds it in place. I pull it away from your body, and encircle your tits in my palms. They feel so soft in my hands, making my dick even harder. The thought enters my mind that I will explode soon.

As if reading my mind, you break away from me, take a deep breath and dive under the water. Before I realise what is going on you have taken my whole dick into your mouth. It feels even better than when you do it at home. The warmth of your mouth is a huge contrast to the cool of the water, and I know that I’m in heaven. Your tongue is sliding along the length of my shaft, and I can feel the movement along every millimetre of it.Your fingers are playing with my balls, rolling them in your hand.

You come to the surface for air, and I take the opportunity to kiss you. I love you so much… You break the kiss, smile, take a deep breath and dive under to resume. After a few minutes I pull you to the surface.

Once there, I waste no time kissing you again, squeezing your butt cheeks in my hands. You respond by wrapping your legs around me. You reach down, take my dick between your fingers, and guide it to your pussy lips. I feel the head being enveloped and surge forward, so turned on that if I don’t feel you around me I will go crazy. In no time at all I am completely within you. I hear you moan in pleasure, and a sigh escapes my lips. This is what we have both been waiting for. Heaven on earth surely does exist.

We begin moving with each other, practicing motions that we have rehearsed enough times to know exactly how to provide the most pleasure to each other. You feel every millimetre of my dick moving within you. You adjust your body slightly, and feel my dick rubbing against your g-spot. You don’t want to lose the feeling, and wrap your arms around my neck so that I can’t move.

Within seconds you feel an orgasm approaching. Your whole body feels so warm. It spreads from your pussy outwards, enveloping your stomach, thighs, hips, butt, chest, tits, nipples, feet, arms, fingertips and face. You scream in pleasure and pull me as deep into you as possible. You whisper to me that you love me, and I reply that I love you too.

I turn you around so that you are facing away from me, and push your back so that you are tilted at the waist. I take my dick into my hand and guide it to your entrance, and ever so slowly pull you onto me until I am as deep as our bodies allow. I hold it there, savouring the feeling of your warm, tight pussy around my dick.

Slowly at first, I begin to move you back and forward with your hips. I love the feeling of my shaft being first cold, from the water, and then hot from your womanhood. It makes my skin tingle and I love the sensations.

It doesn’t take me long to start slamming you back onto me. Hard. We can both feel the head of my dick touching your cervix every time I pull you all the way onto me. It doesn’t hurt you – in fact it pleasures you a lot. So much so that within minutes you are screaming your way to a second orgasm.

Hearing you come, loudly, triggers my own orgasm. I tell you that I am going to come and you tell me that you want me to come inside you. I slam into you harder than before, it causes you some pain but your orgasm is still crushing all of those feelings that come to you.

I start to come, holding you tightly against me so that I am buried all the way into your pussy. You wrap your legs behind my back, tying your feet together to make sure that you get every drop inside you. I am holding your body to mine by your shoulders as hard as humanly possible.

Once the orgasm has subsided, you break your grip and turn to face me. Once again you wrap your legs around me and we kiss. Our bodies pressing together firmly.

I come, decide that I will be late for work unless I hurry, and run into the shower.

I look forward to hearing your voice soon…

I love you…

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Blood Relations

My name is Mayumi Shimazu. I am a chauffeur working for the Takeda family. They are a wealthy family known for their famous jewelry that all the beautiful women wear, and the man behind all of it was Tadakazu Takeda. His son, Kazunari Takeda, is a handsome actor who was featured in commericals for the jewelry, and had a beautiful wife. Her name was Shiori Takeda, and her maiden name was Naoe. She was a geisha and a master of the way of tea, and had a stunning, voluptuous figure. Her breasts...

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Pandoras Executive Relations

It was a normal, busy Friday, just after lunchtime at Pandora’s real estate firm. She was working away in her office when her boss’s secretary suddenly dashed into her office. “Pandora,” she said. Pandora looked up at the woman now standing in the doorway of her office. “Mr. Smith would like to have a word with you.” Pandora paused for a moment, and responded. “Please tell him I will be there in a minute.” She wondered what Mr. Smith needed; he rarely spoke to Pandora. Justin Smith was the CEO...

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Neighborly Relations

Carolyn had unpacked the last box when the doorbell rang. Pushing her hair back with a huff, she wondered who would be ringing the bell on her first day in her new house. Probably the neighborhood busy body, wanting to be the first to get the scoop, she thought sourly. She looked briefly in the newly-hung hall mirror on her way to the door, noting with dismay her rumpled t-shirt and less-than-pristine shorts. Well, people who popped over unannounced shouldn't expect perfection. Reminding...

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StudentTeacher Relations

I'd been in your class all year. I sat in the desk in the very back, the one covered in doodles and partially chewed gum. I never really paid attention, and you could tell. I just sat there, daydreaming. History was a dull subject to me anyways. Yet, there was always something about you that intrigued me, something that led me to stay after class and ask for extra credit assignments to make up for my poor test grades. You were strictly against extra credit, but for some reason I was an...

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Money Has No Relations

Hello all, hope you are having a good time. To the people who don’t know me, my name is Karthik. You can read my previous encounters with twins whom I made my sluts. Now coming to this story. It is a story about me and my wife’s friend whom I had an encounter with. Her name is Sandhya (name changed), a friend to my wife who used to call me brother. She has a cute face along with tiny assets. She is 5’3″ and has a stats of 32-28-34. Now coming to the story. I am residing in Khammam due to my...

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RELATIONS

I find these events so hard to believe. I was there, obviously. I remember it all. But it was a night of such high emotions, stress, and so forth all mixed together. So I had to write it out anonymously, just so I could actually believe it happened. Hopefully when I am done, and I tell this tale, I can read it a few times. I'll let it sink in, then probably delete it, once I realize how wrong it was, and that it should never happen again.But just a little about my situation previous to the...

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Rob and Jane Part 3 Public Relations

After Rob and Jane's wild weekend antics it was back to normal on Monday morning and back to the nine to five slog. That didn't stop them exchanging raunchy texts and emails throughout the week. Jane loved the thrill of sitting at her desk, pretending to concentrate on a file, while reading all the naughty things Rob was promising to do to her. Their excitement and libidos had been building all week and by Thursday it all got too much. They decided to meet. They met for drinks after work and...

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Secret relations

Hi! This is Pabby here again with my another experience. Enjoy it and reply me to tell me how was it and do u want something more? If any girls or couple wants to contact me plz mail me at This is a true story of mine that unfolded a year ago. I was a new aspirant to the world of sex & seduction, was never indulged in erotic sex, other than a few hip-hops. I was 23 then, a final year college lad with good rappo among the gals at the campus. Ours was a joint family, my dad was the eldest & I...

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Strange Relations

Chapter 1 Kathleen Saunders smiled to herself as she saw her son's car pulling into the driveway, wet with anticipation and longing she watched him getting out and bending for his bag in the back seat. Apart from a change of clothes, she knew there'd be a few things in there for her, things that they'd both enjoy and no longer would they have to pretend in front of her husband! She was wearing all his favourite things under the black suit, black seamed stockings fastened to the straps of...

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Employee Relations

It was getting late - about 8pm. My secretary was working on the expense reports for February, marking up the receipts and entering them into the computer. When he finished each one, there would be a quiet thump as he stamped them with the "Done" stamp. It was taking longer than I had hoped and I was already done with my work. I decided to have some fun. Wandering over to his desk, I cleared off a space on the left side and slid up onto it, in a seated position, facing him. He looked at...

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Client Relations

Rick always knew it was time to catalog his sins when Lamaze appeared over his shoulder in the minutes before the market closed. Lamaze, whose real name was Edgardo Fuente, never moved from his desk unless he felt it was absolutely necessary. When Rick first started working at Coleman-Bradford, Lamaze was already fat. The intervening years of sedentary prosperity had taken him past fat to corpulence until even the simple act of hauling himself out of his chair and walking to the trading floor...

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The Omega PathChapter 22 Promises and Lost Relations

Symbols flared from the center of the hypersigil, and a new glowing line snaked from the nexus to the duality glyph. Lady Zamora extended a single finger and followed the fiery tendril through the intersecting patterns, interpreting the design. "He cleaves the afterworlds," she murmured to herself. "Splitting Heaven and Hell. The two Nephilim confront him. Purgatory calls." She counted the ticks on the line, picked up her phone, and dialed. "My lady," Tombspawn's cold voice answered....

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WednesdaysChapter 23 Client Relations

"Listen, Sheldon," Sylvia said, "I've got a problem." They were at Sylvia's office, going over plans for the new building. She went to the door and closed it. "What's up?" Sheldon asked. "You remember what I said the day we met? I don't date clients?" "Yes. And I was kind of surprised — pleasantly — that you changed your mind. You're pretty decisive." "Yeah. Well, I've made another decision. It's over and I shouldn't have broken my rule." Sheldon was surprised. "What...

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State of ChaosChapter 24 Public Relations

Anita went searching for Tony on Monday morning when he didn't show up for breakfast. He was sitting on the couch, playing a furious acoustic piece on his Ovation. It was obvious that if he'd slept at all it hadn't been much. He had a smile on his face. He looked up at her as she approached and slowly wound down the song he had been playing. He was done now anyway. "Morning little one," he said, setting down the guitar. "Tony! We need to leave in like twenty minutes or I'll be late....

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Remys SeductionChapter 3 Unusual Relations

Julian Thames wasn’t about to trust a slave to make decisions about how he’d handle his new acquisitions. Bethany seemed a bit eager to damage little Miss Remy. Julian wouldn’t even trust his slaves with his real name as if by some magic that trust would grant them power of some kind. The fake name that he had given her, “Sirius” meant burning in Greek. He had decided that he was to be the flame burning away all of her past self. But she didn’t catch that. Nor could she be expected to, but...

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The CatalystChapter 10 Helpful Relations

[“Be there in just a minute!” We said.] We cleaned up and walked over to where Ed was grilling the ribs. The girls went in to talk to Gracie. Ed was excited about his pool, then told us to look for a ‘reward’ from Paul when the guys come to finish the installation. We asked when his pool was going to get installed. “Well, Paul said his guy was digging a pool on Tuesday, and might dig mine on Wednesday, depending on the weather forecast. I guess there’s a chance of severe thunderstorms on...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XIV 3 Symbolic Relations

Dr. Kinmon, Mr. Higgs' old friend, had a nice, neat, orderly office with several green plants growing by the two windows. After Higgs and he shook hands and finished the old ritual "It's been a long time," "How's the wife," and arguing that their kids were driving them more nuts that the other, Dr. Kinmon waited for us to tell him what our visit was about. "Arron... You remember when we spent days studying the pictures of the Egyptian hieroglyphics in the library?" "Of course I...

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Fractured SoulsChapter 2 Symbolic Relations

Dr. Kinmon, Dr. Higgs’s old friend, had a nice, neat, orderly office with several green plants growing by the two windows. After Higgs and he shook hands and finished the old ritual, “It’s been a long time,” “How’s the wife,” and arguing that their kids were driving them more nuts than the other, Dr. Kinmon waited for us to tell him what our visit was about. Dr. Higgs started with, “Arron, do you remember when we spent days studying the pictures of the Egyptian hieroglyphics in the...

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Breeding Day at the MallChapter 2 Employee Relations

(Luke’s Story) mc, mf, impreg. “Did you see the look on that boy’s face when his whore barreled out of the changing room?” “Yeah! He was just standing there with his dick hanging out like a dumb ass.” Luke Bradley listened to his co-workers Penny and Ashley as they idly mocked the two fleeing exhibitionists. Working with the public had exposed the twenty-two-year-old to a lot of strange behavior. However, to his knowledge, this was the first time someone had actually had sex in one of the...

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A Peril at IshtarChapter 35 Naval Relations

The fighting outside seemed to die down after Ruth was so violently thrown back from our door. The AI reported that all small arms and explosives had been stripped from the armory and that only the morgue and battle armor were still secure. I had recommended that the AI find a way to disable the battle armor only to be informed by the AI that a rogue power surge had already fried a part of the armor electronics rendering it useless until repaired. We were pleased to hear that Ruth and Manuel...

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A Fresh StartChapter 56 International Relations

We dropped on Honduras at 0700 on Monday 7 September 1981. At the time, it seemed as if a combat drop would be preferable to hanging around either the battalion or Marilyn. I had made a mistake when I went into ROTC lo those many years ago. No, the Army wasn’t going into combat for quite a while. That didn’t mean I might not get deployed somewhere. The Sandinistas had taken over in Nicaragua, and were making themselves into a real pain in the rear for everybody in the region, and especially...

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BreederChapter 5 Friendly Neighborhood Relations

Rick walked down the hall from shower to the kitchen. He felt really good. This is quite amazing considering all he'd been through in the last 36 hours. Not only had he found out that he is part of an alien plan to populate the earth with a sort of master race. He'd not only found out that his mother, Laura, and sister, Janet, were part of the experiment but he'd spent hours fucking both of them. Plus he was literally given the girl he lusted over for 10 years in the form of Tracy, the...

2 years ago
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BreederChapter 7 Guest Relations

Rick walked into the living room to see how the festivities were progressing. He was still enjoying the satisfaction of leaving 3 beautiful women, especially a mother and daughter, begging for his cock. So far his evening of experimentation and conquest was going well. Feeling more than a little arrogant Rick thought that he'd see if he could really push things. He noticed first that Tracy had the Russians Anna and Nikola occupied. He also noticed that she was happily brushing her hands...

1 year ago
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Forbidden Relations

Note : This story is completely fictional! CHAPTER ONE Nineteen year-old Elizabeth (Lizzy) Monroe pulled up to the driveway of the two story home she lived in with her parents in suburban Denver, Colorado. Her parents were both hard-working professional types and weren’t home much to spend time with her. Her dad was a doctor, her mom a successful real estate agent. Their careers afforded them the best life had to offer, but, unfortunately, the cyclical nature of having to live to support these...

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