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Quinn could not accept what he was seeing. First, his best friend knocks the piss of him. Then, he drags him here to watch him fuck around with his girlfriend. It was true that he had left her, but it was not like they were finished.



Sitting here wat ching Scott lick and suck on Kat’s pussy, Quinn wanted to be angry, but couldn’t. For some odd reason, this was turning him on more than anything he has ever witnessed. Here he was tied to a chair watching the scene in front of him unfold, and he was not mad. He was horny!



When he was younger, he loved to sneak up to his sister’s door, when she would let her boyfriends in late at night. He would crack the door and watch her, as she would suck their dick or get her pussy eaten. It always made him so ha rd that he would have to rush back to his room and jerk off.



This was a weekly occurrence for him, until the day his father caught him. Quinn remembered being lifted by the scruff of his neck and throwing him back against the wall. He had gotten busted and worse of all, he had gotten his sister busted, too.



She ran away the next day, after both of them got a hell and brimstone lecture from their Dad. He hadn’t seen his sister in years, and ever since then, Quinn had associated sex with trouble. From a n early age, he was taught to view sex as dirty and secret.



It is not that he didn’t want to do these acts. Far from it. He had fantasies of each and every sex act there was. He desparately wanted to enjoy going down on a woman. He wanted his cock lic ked and sucked. He wanted to fuck his woman…his Kat…just like Scott was going to do.



Scott watched his friend closely. This was either going to jump start his sex drive or get his ass kicked, royally. He respected Quinn’s relationship, but damn, the man needed to loosen up. Seeing his friend’s eyes glaze over, as he watched Scott tongue Kat’s clit, Scott buried his face deeper in the tangy, but sweet pussy.



He had placed Quinn close to the bed, so he would not miss one single lick. It was hard, at first. Quinn had struggled, but was gagged, and finally set in the chair. Scott had held Quinn’s head still, as Raven had worked her magic, and pretty soon, Quinn was hooked.



That was the good thing about being best friends for so long. Scott knew eve ry little secret and wish Quinn had, even if Quinn didn’t know it. When he and Raven traded places, Raven had went to attend Quinn, whispering in his ear about every move, every taste, every moan. She had him so hard, that it was obvious what was going through his mind.



Quinn, mesmerized by the actions of the couple on the bed, was barely aware of Raven unzipping his pants and freeing his rock hard cock. She wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and slowly rotated her hand up, as she licked th e head.



Raven loved giving head. She always envisioned herself eating an ice cream cone. Swirling her tongue all over the head, she traced around the sharply contoured ridge and was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath. Pulling back his foreskin, she was able to use her pink tongue to tickle underneath the ridge and follow a path down the back of his cock.



Quinn was in exquisite agony. He loved watching, but had never experienced oral sex while watching. He had let Kat do it once, but felt so incr edibly guilty for enjoying it that he never did it again. He loved the feel of Raven’s experienced, moist tongue. She knew how to work it to maximize the sensation, and her mouth was so wet. It was like she was starving to death and going to eat him whole.



Raven wanted to tease Quinn, keep him excited and tense. She knew that the plan was to get him so excited that he would take over. She and Scott would go to any length to see him unfold. Covering her teeth with her lips, Raven raked them over his g lans.



Arching his back, Quinn felt fantastic. His hips were already beginning to thrust, and all she had done was jerk his shaft a bit and lick around on the head. Beads of sweat dotted his head, he could not think. He heard Kat cry out, and it sound ed so very different than when had sex with her. She sounded almost animalistic.



Trying to focus on his girlfriend, Quinn tried to see her face. Kat’s back was sharply arched and her feet pressed into the bed, as she came. Scott was lapping every bit of her juice up, as it shot out of her pale pink pussy. Kat’s nipples were rock hard, and her chest was flushed a very becoming shade of red.



“So, this is what an orgasm looks like,” Quinn thought to himself.



His sweet girlfriend was gasping and tr ying to scream. Scott lifted his mouth off Kat’s sopping slit, only to say something that Quinn thought he would never hear.



“My sweet, Kitty Kat. I am going to fuck you,” Scott said, in a low tone.



Although there was no response from her, the deep vo ice Scott had used caused her to shiver. Quinn’s arousal was accelerated beyond his control. He didn’t know how much more he could watch. With Raven sucking deeply now, his dick felt like it was pulled off. His balls were drawn up so tight that he was sure that when he came, he would take off in orbit.



Unable to move his hands, Quinn began to struggle, weakly. Not to escape, that was the last thing on his mind. He wanted to touch someone…no…he wanted to touch Kat. Scott looked at his friend. Th e easy going, friendly face that he was used to was gone. Instead, in it’s place, was the look of a mad man.



With sweat dripping down his face, a face so very flushed, Quinn needed relief. With a nod to Raven, he signaled her to make Quinn have an orga sm, but not cum. She knew exactly what to do. Increasing the tempo of her suction, Raven gripped the base of his shaft tightly. Collapsing the tube from which his sperm would emerge, she fucked his cock with her mouth and tongue, not letting up for a moment.



Quinn was lost. He felt the pressure in his balls increase, then felt his shaft swell and harden. With numerous spasms, he had the hardest orgasm ever, but no fluid emerged. Quinn felt the pleasure, but the pressure remained. There was no relief from the pressure.



He was not sated, but some of his sanity returned. Growling, he needed more. Raven vacated her spot between his legs to return to his ear. Whispering about what Scott was going to do to his girlfriend, she stoked the jealous fire sta rting to burn. Her job, now, was to fan the flames.



Scott lifted to his knees. His own rod was stiff and aching, as well, but nothing like Quinn’s. His buddy was still granite hard and angry red. Poised at the enterance of Kat’s moist cunt, he rubbed the head all over her labia. She moaned, pushing herself up. 



Kat, unaware of the situation, lifted herself to increase contact. She was highly aroused. Never having been fucked so thoroughly, she was lost in her own heaven. She felt Scott rub the hea d of his hard dick all over her still swollen, but very sensitive bud. It sent major aftershocks through her whole body.



She wanted to try everything. It was like a severe craving. Thrashing her head from side to side, she whimpered, like a drug addi ct waiting for their next high. She needed this.



Seeing her response to the gentle nudging of Scott’s cock, Quinn’s jealousy flamed higher. All of his anger was referred to his cock. Feeling like he could break rocks with his dick, Quinn began to strai n against his bonds more. It didn’t help that Raven was working him up with descriptions of how good Scott was with his dick. Kat was HIS girlfriend, not Scott’s.



Watching his buddy fume, Scott pushed his rod into the sweet pussy in front of him. He bo ttomed out in one thrust. Kat was unable to make a sound. Her whole pussy was so tight from her earlier orgasm, that he felt 3 times bigger than he was.



Groaning, Scott loved to feel the tightness of a pussy that had came recently. They always got so tight and super wet. It was like fucking into a pulsing tube, covered in wet silk. Grabbing her hips, he wrapped her legs around his waist. Using her body as leverage, Scott pounded into the small girl, forcefully. He was not making love, like with Raven. He was fucking, pure animalistic fucking.



“Kat, I am going to release your hands. Keep your blindfold on. I mean it,” he said, in a very husky voice.



Nodding her head, she felt Raven’s tiny hands untie her bonds. Her arms fell limply to her s ides. Having been restrained above her head for awhile now, she had no feeling in them. Scott was pounding into her so hard that her breasts were bouncing forcefully.



With some feeling having returned, she reached up and cupped her tits. Pinching her aching nipples between her finger and thumb, she twisted and turned them, causing mild streaks of pain to shoot from her nipples to her clit. There was a direct line between them. The more she pinched her nipples, the bigger her clit swelled.



Scott, hav ing had enough vanilla sex for tonight, flipped the girl to her belly. Bringing her to her knees, he shoved her head to the bed, roughly. Grabbing her ass cheeks, he pulled them apart, opening her wide.



From his vantage point, Quinn was able to see al l of Kat’s pussy and ass. He watched as both of her holes flinched, as Scott blew a puff of air across them. His mind memorized every detail, as he observed Scott dip his long middle finger into Kat’s dripping canal and take it back out. His dick, if possible, got harder, as Scott pushed that digit against Kat’s puckered rose bud.



“Do you want it?” Scott said, not clear as to who he was talking to.



Kat nodded. Quinn growled, softly.



“I can’t hear you. Do you want it?” Scott repeated, “Say it! I wa nt to hear you say it.”



This time it was obvious that he was talking to Kat.



Kat had never had a man touch her there. It was so different from when Raven had touched her there. Scott’s fingers were bigger and rougher. It excited her, tremendously.



“ Yes! God, yes! I want you there,” she said, in a voice not her own.



“Where?” he demanded.



“In my ass!” she screamed.



With that being said, Scott pushed his finger, deeper. Feeling resistance from her tight sphincter, he applied more pressure, until his finger sank in with an almost audible pop.



Kat reached between her legs to pull at her clit. The burning pressure in her ass caused pain, but it was a pain that she did not want to stop.



Raven was not immune to the scenario. Her pussy felt empty an d ached. If she watched much longer, she might just cum from the visual stimulation, but that was no fun. Leaving Quinn, she climbed on the bed and scooted down to where her pussy was inches from Kat’s open mouth.



Kat felt Raven’s pelvis in her face. Quickly wrapping her arms around the smaller girl’s hips, she buried her face in the wet bush in front of her. It felt like the pressure in her ass only increased, as she tongue fucked Raven’s hot cunt.



Quinn could not take it anymore. Scott was finger fucking Kat’s virgin ass, while stroking his own dick. Kat was face deep in Raven’s pussy, who had her eyes rolled back in her head, enjoying the attention. With almost superhuman strength, Quinn pulled hard at the bonds on his wrists and broke the chair arms.



In a lusty trance, he ripped his shirt off. Dropping his pants to the floor, he stepped out of them, as he stalked to the bedside. Grabbing Scott by the hair, he pulled the man away from his girlfriend.



With a satisfied smile, Scott backed of f, gleefully. Moving to the head of the bed, he angled Raven’s head off the side and was satisified with sliding his dick down her tight throat. Scott tried to watch what Quinn was going to do, but spent most of the time with his eyes closed, just savoring what his own hot woman was doing to his rigid pole.



Quinn looked down at Kat. This was a position they had never been in, and he was entranced at the site. Her pussy, normally pale pink, was flushed to a rosy red. Her lips were swollen, and her clit so erect that it was all the way out of the hood.



He gazed at her ass. Loosened by Scott’s finger, it was still puckered, but slightly open. He was overwhelmed. Running his hands over the globes of her ass, Quinn relished the feel of warm velvet. G rabbing her hips roughly, he yanked her back and away from Raven’s pussy. With a look, he ordered the other couple to find another place. This was his time.



Quietly, Raven and Scott got up. Smiling, they were confident that their plan was a success. S o, they set out to slack their lust in the living room.



Alone, Quinn sat to look at the quivering woman in front of him. She didn’t know that he was here. He wondered what was going through her head. With both hands on either side of her pussy, he us ed his thumbs to open her iris up, even wider. It was a beautiful sight. Placing his fingers, in the shape of a “V”, he rubbed up and down her clit, sometimes fast and hard, other times slow and soft.



He kept varying the pressure and speed, until he f elt her relax, then he placed one finger in her pussy, applying a lot of pressure to the walls of her dripping cunt with tip of his finger. As she began to grind back against his hand, he wedged his face beside it and began to suck on her ripe clit.



Kat howled. Being fingered and sucked in this position was new. The sensation was entirely different, and she felt pressure beginning to refill her whole pelvic area. Humping the hand of the man behind her, she was again lost to the sensation.



Quinn notice d how Kat reacted to his rubbing of her walls. Every time he hit a certain spot, her pussy would become juicier, and she would gasp. He began to time his sucks on her pulsing clit to the rubs on that special spot, and pretty soon his hand was sopping wet. Her pussy squirting little gushes of nectar with each contraction.



Pulling his face, now shiny wet with her juice, from Kat’s clit, Quinn kept the G spot stimulation going, as he pushed his thumb inside her ass. Holding her like a bowling ball, he wor ked his finger and thumb in opposing directions.



With the sheets clenched in her hands, Kat was so close to another earth shattering orgasm. What she thought was Scott’s fingers were working her harder and quicker than before. The added pressure from he r ass complimented the ballooning spasms beginning to rock her slit.



Screaming out as she came harder than ever, Kat hollered out, “OH MY GOD! Oh, God…I love you, Quinn. Oh God!”



It became quite obvious to Quinn who was fueling her fantasies. She was n’t thinking of Scott and Raven. She was fantasizing about him!



All the blood in his body rushed to his dick. Switching positions, he pulled her atop of him. Lifting and setting her down on his dick, he felt her sink to the base. Her puffy lips tickle d his balls, which were drawn tightly to his body.



Kat felt the cock enter her. She rode it, like a wild woman. Bucking her hips sharply, her hands braced on the man’s chest, she countered his upward thrusts with a downward motion of her own. In perfec t harmony, the couple synchronized their movements.



With a deep, gutteral growl, Quinn emptied his balls into the warm, moist tunnel. Pushing up into her several more times, he felt all his frustration, as well as his milky fluid drain out of him, as her pussy milked him dry.



Kat could feel her pussy spasming. Her body convulsed with pleasure. With her arms buckling and strength leaving her, she collaspsed down onto his warm chest. Listening to his ragged breathing, she tried to control her own rapid respirations.



Tears grew in the corners of her eyes. So much passion, but given to the wrong person. She wanted Quinn. Warm, strong arms wrapped around her body, hugging her tightly. She felt the blindfold being removed. She didn’t want to face reali ty yet, so she kept her eyes tightly closed.



With a soft smile, Quinn looked at the love of his life. He was hopeful that she would give him another chance, and he was well aware of how close he was to losing her. Softly kissing her lips, he explored he r mouth with his own lips and tongue.



So gently, but persistent, he worked her lips open. Deepening the kiss, Quinn poured all his passion into that one soulful touch. Kissing his way to her ear, he whispered, “I’m sorry.”



Kat’s eyes flew open to the familiar voice. Confused, she looked back at him with big green eyes. Seeing her bemused expression, he continued, “I have a lot to make up for. I love you. I always have.”



Tears flowed down her cheeks. The person she wanted the most was here, still buried deep inside her and growing steadily. Comprehension dawned on her, and with a brilliant smile, she wrapped her arms around his neck and held on for dear life.



“I missed you so much!” she murmured, against his neck.



“I missed you, too! And after I make move to you in all the ways possible, I am going to find Scott and whip his ass!” he said, chuckling.



With her tinkling laughter in his ear, he did just as he promised.



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Winter Storm

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

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Summer Storm

Just walking from my car to the front door through the hot, steamy July weather got me sweaty. As the door closed behind me, I reveled in the cooler air of the air-conditioned house. It was turning out to be a long, hot summer and the weather, my work, and just about everything else, were driving me crazy. To top it all off, I was spending the summer alone. My live-in girlfriend Dana, who should have been my release and relief, had taken off for a month or more on a work assignment. A...

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Incredible ChangesChapter 150 A Storm is Brewing

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

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The Storm

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

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The Storm Shelter

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

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Winter Storm

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

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Storm

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

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Eye of the Storm

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

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STORM A BREWING

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

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The Storm

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

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The Storm Damage

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

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The Ice Storm Cometh

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

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Lady of the Storm

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

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Brewing Up A Storm

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

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Gathering Storm Chapter 3

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

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Storm Shelter Sex Finale

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

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The Storm Shelter II Cynthia

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

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The Storm

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

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The StormChapter 43

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

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Storm

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

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Stranded at Sea The Storm Part 2

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

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Our First Storm

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

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Any Port in a Storm

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

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Eye Of The Storm

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

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Storm

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

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MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORM

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

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Riding out a storm with my girlfriends Mom

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

2 years ago
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Our First Storm

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

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Amity 1 StormChapter 23 Loose Ends

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

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Antheas baby 1

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

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