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Final Touch

Her eyes are a field, soft and warm and green, and I imagine a sea of wildflowers growing within her corneas. Wild as the need in her gaze, a desire so far from banal only a truly demoralized slut can feed her hunger, and even then, only finitely.That’s me. The demoralized slut.I tongue my ballgag and it pacifies me. The ropes around my conjoined wrists keep me on my toes, stretched toward the ceiling. He is behind me. Slapping my ass with a thick leather strap, turning my caramel skin a...

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Strangers 2

She had recently been recruited by an adult magazine to write a story on certain types of clubs. She had thought she was open minded but she had her eyes well and truly opened by some activities she witnessed while researching her story. Many times she found herself turned on by what she saw and upon her return home she relieved herself of 'tension' . Toni had not had a boyfriend for some months and she was not really missing the sex for it left her feeling as if she was missing...

The damp spot again

Rachel stood in the middle of her living room. Large eyes surveyed the furniture in a sweeping arc, taking in the expensive carpet, the beige leather sofa and coffee table with its customary one or two magazines carelessly strewn on the polished ash effect top. Jim’s television sat brooding and silent in the far corner, silently observing her return to her home after so long. Her reflection dimly mirrored in the black glass. A still, thin figure, dressed in jeans and a shirt as it surveyed...

ANNABELL

by Hardrive I thought mom's problems started on that Christmas morning when Dad got me a gift that totally changed my life. The fact is that mom's problems started long before that, but at that time I didn't know and didn't care 'cause I was too wrapped up in the wonderful gift my father gave me. It was a doll and everyone said it looked just like me. It has long red hair, green eyes and a face full of freckles just like me. It even came with a Kelly green dress with white...

Best Friends Part 2

Since that summer afternoon in Paradise, Em and I have not only grown closer as friends, we have also come to learn a lot about each other and things we had suddenly found ourselves curious about. Our parents were none the wiser although Anna knew since we had shared our secret with her and only her since she was Emma's twin sister and my friend too. Our oral and touch play continued very regularly since then and we had even let Anna be a part of it on occasion since she too was curious....

Chris and Christie

I had known Christie my whole life, and to hear our folks tell it, I had been in love with her too. They say that I used to follow her around like a little puppy dog. Whenever mom couldn’t find me, she’d go next door to their house, and sure enough, I’d be wherever Christie was, just watching her. They once found me curled up under her bed while she napped. They would tell these stories to anyone, while I would blush madly and stare at my shoes, but who could really blame me? Blue...

SEX FORMULA 69

SEX FORMULA 69 Foreword; The heat waves shimmered in the distance, inexorably rising off the sand in an unmerciful display of Mother Nature’s authority. At the moment, Ambassador Horse was nowhere to be found. Off to the left, the constant cacophony of the Vegas Strip could be heard, the discordant sounds of whoring and gambling signaling the beginning of another day in Sin City. It was the summer of Formula 69. It was the summer of my betrayal of my boss and best...

White Lightning

According to Google, Witblits is a white brandy made of the leftovers from a winery and contains a fifty-five, to sixty-five percent alcohol content. According to the local maker, however, it is actually based on an Italian Grappa recipe. The name Witblits is an Afrikaans word, a language indigenous to South Africa and translated it means; ‘white lightning.’ It is a very popular beverage in the most southerly region of the country and it would be unheard of, not to have a bottle or two in one’s...

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Hannah 2

"Ah Lord Pinkerton?" an emboldened mature lady around my mother's age accosted me as I lounged amiably enough with my cronies at the Misses Fotheringay's ball at Southam Courtenay, "Have you met my daughter Molly?" I looked past the matron and there through the fug of intoxication I believed I beheld an angel, a great vision in gleaming virginal white, and at second glance an improbably plump one, "No, I haven't had the pleasure," I agreed uncertainly for the sweet Mull-berry wine...

The Wife s Dare

February 2012 Wife, Unexpected 1st Time, Discovery, Friends I was just about to cum as I watched my beautiful wife’s face twist with wanton lust under the large Mastiff as he hammered into her pussy with primal abandon. The huge dog had her from behind and his massive weight pinned her body down to the bed in front of me. Her knees were widely spread to better handle the onslaught as well as accept the huge thick cock being pounded deep into her and the swelling knot...

Son Of Cupid Chapter 2 Flying To Corte Beach

Matt Coleton: A 19 year old country boy with short dark brown hair with a 6"0" height. He is well built and works out 4 times a week. Matt has a 6 pack and a inee belly button. He has a completely smooth chest except for a small happy trail and very little hair on his arms a legs. In terms of looks he is a pretty boy. Currently he has been dating a 21 year old bartender for 2 months. He has dark blue eyes and is a well tanned white guy. His penis is 6 inches long and 2/3 inches wide when...

The Women of St Barney s

It was my great good fortune a few short years ago to spend some time in Guyana, and I became a member of a small church in the capital, Georgetown. It was there that I met Mollie, with whom I shared a pew whenever she was there, and I have already written about her in a story called Gentle Persuasion. We got together only once, just before I left the country.But Mollie wasn’t the only attractive middle-aged black woman in that congregation. There was Jean, a kindly little woman with a sparkle...

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Found Footage

When it all came out, betrayed by Vicky's signature scent, I thought Kate would see it from my side. Or at least try to.After all, she knew what her younger sister was like, how the little minx would tease with her come-to-bed glances, her endless innuendos, the short skirts she would wear whenever she knew we were coming to visit her Mom's house — not to forget those low-cut tops, her makeup done to perfection.During those weeks, the ones leading up to my undoing, I had to keep my...

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Woven

PrincessMy mind is a fucking slugfest. Muhamed Ali versus George Foreman. The Rumble in the Jungle. I sit in my car, pensive. Two massive personalities square off inside my indecisive head. Punch after punch controlling my every thought.In one corner, Peter the jock. Twenty-two year old, six foot, blonde hair, blue eyed, former all-American football phenom. In the opposing corner, Princess.Princess loved dorning my mother’s flowery sundresses while she was at work. Squeezing oversized feet into...

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Mr Stephensons Fucking Machine Part 3

As his Fucking Machines increase in popularity, George fights for his Fanny Will our working class hero George with his steam powered cottage defeat the aristocratic prat Lord Arthur with his crumbling Mansion. =========================================== Arthur Cleghorn sat at his magnificent dining Table in his brand new red brick Mansion entertaining the Dowager Lady Maplethorpe arguably the most awful person in the whole of Newcastle and even in Yorkshire area she would have made...

Acts of Infidelity Knowing Nancy

To understand the extraordinary events of this true story, you need to understand what life was like in California in the late nineteen seventies and early eighties.Society was changing across the USA. Cultural traditions had been breaking down since the sixties but America is a big county with a strong, traditional, conservative religious heritage so the new norms of life were taking a long time to work their way into the population as a whole.The result was that, even in California, it was...

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My Surprising New Neighbours

If you believed everything my mates told you, you’d be convinced that I’ve shagged most of the world’s most beautiful women. Nothing could be further from the truth, but when they’ve had a few pints on a Friday night after our regular five-a-side football session, they’re even more certain that I must be lying when I deny it.Some of their comments are pretty crude — “C’mon Dave, you old fucker, tell us… does so-and-so suck your dick?” or “I bet S...’s got a nice tight cunt,” or, “Do you fuck...

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The artists hands

I don’t normally take the bus, I used to think public transport was purely for the great unwashed, and perhaps I still think that.But beggars can’t be choosers, so I get the bus, among the great unwashed. The rain is pelting against the windows, and even though its early afternoon, the sky is ominous.The seats are cheap plastic, look-a-like leather, and my skirt has risen and now my arse is stuck to the filthy surface beneath me.I would move, but there is a young guy with a do-rag (it looks to...

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Ealing Girl

Friday lunchtime I was playing darts in my local pub, just next door to where I worked. I had just been comprehensively outplayed by one of the pub's first team and headed over to my pie and pint. I'd left them on a table which had been empty when I went up to the oche to play. It wasn't now. There were two girls sitting there, Sauvignon Blancs in hand, the remnants of their sandwiches in front of them. I recognised them as two girls who always arrived at work together and worked in the...

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Survival Instincts Chapter 1

We ran and ran and ran, uphill, downhill, through tall trees and thickets, over boulders and scree; one foot forward, three slides back. Our breath rasping and our throats dry. We kept running, but not really looking as to where we were going. I had taken a side path from the main forestry road and Sarah blindly followed me; tall pines surrounded us and the floor was covered in brown tinder; it was full of material waiting to catch fire with the intense heat. We hit a clearing and then, in...

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The Twilight Saga

This irritated Bella. She was more than capable of standing up for herself as she had often proved. She wanted to be with Edward all the time, but he always seemed so distant and untouchable at times. So this was why she was strolling through the woods. She was going to show Edward that she could do without him, that she could live her own life without waiting for him on tenterhooks the whole time. Bella reached the wooden shack by the edge of the woods and knocked on the door. To her joy...

Susan s Lust

It was the moment of truth for Susan as her face was inches from a throbbing hard cock. Behind her was her lover, Steve, and he had his hard-swollen cock fully buried in Susan’s hot hairy pussy. His mouth was at her ear and he gently coaxed his wanton lover into kissing the other man’s pre-cum leaking cock head. The flood gates had opened as the first taste of that man’s cock filled her mouth. The musky manly smell of his body lingered in her nostrils as the first few inches of his shaft...

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Pussies and Boots A Piece of Fairy Tail

Pussies and Boots: A Piece of Fairy Tail Colonial America 1760 King George Highway (Prologue) Beggars and Bastards “Kind Sir, may I have a penny for a penny-loaf of bread?” the young man asked. He hung is head in humble surrender hoping against hope he would not receive rebuke. Little chance had he. “Get the hell away from our table, beggar boy!” my eldest brother did indeed reproach. “There is nothing more I detest than beggars!” My other brother objected, “Now,...

All Things Considered

And all through the house, Not a creature was stirring……. As you can probably tell, not a whole lot was going on! So yeah, it’s not exactly the Little House on the Prairie but our home sitting squarely on the Nebraskan high plains in a small mid-western township, is if nothing - congenial living. OK, so it was constructed in 1926. Interesting year that. Calvin Coolidge was in the White House, Eddie Cantor was running hot with “Bye Bye Blackbird,” A.A. Milne...

Girls Night Out Chapter 2

“Ugh” I growled under my breath. During the night Tina had turned over so she was now snuggled, face first, into my chest. This protected her from the dazzling morning sun that was glaring through the bedroom window right into my face. Too late, I was awake and the need to pee was upon me, so I slipped out of bed and put on my robe on the way out of the bedroom. I planned to put the kettle on then use the downstairs loo as I was sure using the en-suite would wake Tina up, and after everything...

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Pains of Aspiration

The young man of which I speak shall be referred to as ‘Ryuoto’--just one of his many aliases--and it was indeed I who realised his Un-Personage. He was aged but seventeen years when we first met, and I three years his senior. I was to be babysitting him, though he scarcely needed it, and in fact was strongly against the idea--that is, until he set eyes on me. I was dressed rather provocatively; pleated skirt, opaque stockings, patent leather top; he must have mistaken me for a woman,...

Office Junior

Please feel free to comment on my stories. All comments both positive and negative are welcome or feel free to email me with your comments or ideas for stories on [email protected]. Office Junior Having been with Robert’s Call Centre a few months as a temp I quickly noticed her, as did every other man in the place. Robyn was, and is, fucking delicious with a body to die for and looks that could kill. God know why she isn’t Miss Ireland! Anyway I am a single hot...

My Sister The Slut part one

Story about brother and sister, if it offends you please go somewhere else I could hear a muffled voice from upstairs, figuring it was just my sister I ignored it at first. It was Friday afternoon and the coach let us out early from football practice. Still sweaty, dressed in my nylon running shorts I headed up the stairs for a nice cool shower and good workout on my dick, I hadn’t jerked off in two days. As I rounded the corner I heard her again but this time there was another voice,...

Angelina s Seduction and Brad s Naked Surrender

Angelina’s Seduction and Brad’s Naked Surrender (Prologue) The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one electric candle burning in the kitchen window. (Part One) Seductive Arrest Angelina Garrison was a woman on a mission...

On The Banks of The Ohio Trilogy

So it was last week whilst queued-up in suffocating heat, waiting to board the Euro Tunnel train back to Britain last summer, that my glance fell upon one of the uniformed young women, directing cars aboard the upper deck of the lead carriage. Admiring her quite obviously youthful figure as we inched our way along the platform, I had almost drawn level with her, when she turned towards me, holding up one hand to indicate we should stop, before they commenced loading the lower...

The Last Uchicha Returns

After hours of cleaning his wounds and trying to get him to talk , Sasuke finally spoke , telling Sakura about his fight with Orochimaru , how he had ambushed him , attempting to kill him in one swing of his sword.Orochimaru had been anticipating it and him and Kabuto had beat Sasuke.He had used all his energy to escape and just made it to Konoha before he collapsed from exhaustion.Sakura rested her hand on his shoulder and squeezed comfortingly.She told him it was ok , that he would be safe...

Kristen and the Band Room 0

She was into academics, cheerleading, band, and chorus. She had medium length dark brown hair, big brown eyes, and a long slender body that had developed wonderfully over the years. She wasn’t by any means the most popular girl in school, but she certainly wasn’t unpopular. I, on the other hand, was always a loner. I wasn’t anti-social or unpleasant, I was just very shy and didn’t deal well with most people. Teachers and other students didn’t dislike me – most just didn’t like me either....

The Beginning 2

When I got home Pippa was in the bedroom in her dressing gown and still preparing herself. She had been to the hairdressers and had her hair highlighted as well as cut and had her make up professionally done plus nail extensions put on and her nails painted. She was putting a lot of effort into ensuring that he fancied her. She wanted to know how she looked and I suggested she take off her dressing gown so I could have a good look at her. I made her turn round and round slowly. Her...

Rachel My Naughty Little Tomboy Neighbor

Rachel, My Naughty Little Tomboy Neighbor (Part one) The Orchard I heard giggling but there wasn’t anyone in sight. Supposing I had imagined the sound, I ignored it and went back to eating my apple. I was sitting on the ground with my back comfortably resting against a huge apple tree. It was my neighbor’s orchard I had invaded to ‘steal’ some of their succulent fruit. Of course now, I wasn’t really stealing. I’d been given explicit permission to pick some apples from the...

The Best Week of my Life Pt7

Four o'clock in the afternoon, and I looked down dejectedly as another text message came through offering well wishes but apologies for absence. This latest one from Bonnie Tranter was a real body blow. My own fault, I guessed, for giving such short notice, I'd hoped nonetheless that a dozen close friends and relatives might mark the occasion. Yet half that amount now seemed wildly optimistic. Espying my long face, Sophie offered a look of condolence, supplemented by the consolatory words:...

Handcuffed at Dawn

It was a look that said: you're not going anywhere in a hurry - and she was right of course. Steadying myself, hand on her head, stroking the golden mane, I began to buck against her mouth, thrusting into the pursed lips in much the same way I'd attack a pretty little pussy. Honk honk, the reminder rang out from the road as I upped the tempo, taking the pigtail in hand and slamming forcefully into my fianc?s throat. She took the oral pounding willingly, saliva pooling at each corner of her...

The Sick Day Pt4

His own plight having reached an almost satisfactory conclusion, immediately his attention turned to stepdaughter Lucy. The subject of just about every wakeful and sleeping fantasy throughout a night of intense rest, he'd experienced the first wet dreams since outgrowing puberty. Yes, he was definitely feeling a whole lot better. Sadly, the same could not be said of the girl on his mind, a hacking cough permeating the closed doors of both their bedrooms. Rising and meeting Josh on the...

The Sick Day

Damn. The hollow, lofty sound, like the inside of a church that greeted him meant only one thing: one of the kids was already using the downstairs extension. George growled in a disgruntled manner beneath his furry breath, a cough and a splutter escaping in unison as he put the receiver back down. The voice, heard briefly, had been that of Lucy, his teenaged stepdaughter, a silent curse issued her way. He looked over longingly at the inviting bed, its warm pillows calling him back. Close...

Eavesdropping on Eve

Well, two out of three wasn't bad. The boss at Waterman's was only too pleased to advance my career if I put in the hard work, he almost doubled my pay in one fell swoop but, with a team of just seventeen, most of whom were guys, something told me it was time to put career above sex life. First appearances can be so deceptive! I wasn't reckoning on the one beacon of hope on the female front, in the shapely guise of Eve Palmer, fulfiling my fantasies. She was, after all, way out of my...

Agent 00SEX

“Hello”, his voice was groggy with sleep. “Mark, it me, M”, the reply came. “M, do you know what time it is?” “Sorry- “ “And I had a rough night of pussy bashing too. Don’t giggle!” “Cant help it. Just to imagine that nine incher-“ “Get down to why you called.” “Right, its Mr. X again”, a pause, then, “Hello, are you there.” “Yeah I am M; go on with your story.” “Hmm, I just wondered at your lack of response to Mr. X.” “I’m sleepy.” “Right, so as I was saying, reports came in that...

A day in a life

Bill had left for work an hour earlier. His last action before shutting the door was a perfunctory kiss on her cheek as he hurried out the door, his mind already occupied on the day’s events. Again, he had missed the significance of her squeeze on his upper arm; again he missed entirely, the questioning look she gave his retreating back. “Jay; get up, you’re going to be late.” Jean shouted at the top of her voice over the edge of the banister. Jamie was a typical angst ridden teenage...

Horny Little Women Pt8

Yet barely an hour later, as he sat alone in the lounge of the sumptuous apartment in the middle of Manila's Makati financial district, the lonesome teenager couldn't help but reflect upon a week that had changed his life. Sighing wistfully, he yearned for his mother's voluptuous bosom, coverted Meg's beautiful mouth, craved Jo's exquisite pussy, longed to stroked Beth's delicious coffee-coloured legs and arse and was desperate to hear Amy's delightful giggle again. Oh how he missed...

Horny Little Women Pt6

It wasn't a deliberate or calcuated snub, it was just that each of the girls had other friends and relatives to entertain. And it wasn't as if Matthew hadn't enjoyed quality time with each since coming back to the family fold. But all the same, he couldn't help feeling left out, forlorn and in need of a friend. Looking around, he hoped one of the girls might notice his plight and come over. Things din't augur well, however. Young birthday girl Amy was surrounded by a ring of pals of...

BIG GIRLS DON T CRY

Big Girls Don’t Cry It’s been said that they grow them bigger in the country. Well, I don’t know if that’s really true or not. What I do know is that, at 17, I’m what some folks call a big ‘strapping’ boy. My six foot tall frame easily carries my 180 pound body which is made up of solid, muscular tissue and bone. I’m strong, healthy, and full of masculine virility. As to virility, well, one of my past girlfriends once said, “Goddamnit Jess, you’re ‘hung like a horse’!” Of...

BELLE RETURNS

Sunlight awakened me. Brilliant beams of early morning light streaming through tall windows irritated my eyes. It took a few seconds for my mind to become acclimated to my surroundings. I was in the master bedroom suite of a newly-restored antebellum mansion. My Great-grandfather Pan had left this majestic house and two-hundred acre bluegrass horse farm to my sister Wendy and me. I turned away from the irritating sunlight and found myself face to face with my sister in a big,...

Belle 3

There’s an old saying about those of us who would rather fish than work. It goes something like this; ‘the worst day fishing is better than the best day working’! I was having one of those days. Work had gone well. I was having a good day. But, I was getting ‘antsy’. Being as it was Friday; I skipped lunch and headed home. Perhaps it was a bit of the kid in me that made me feel like I was playing ‘hooky’. I suppose in many ways I just refused to grow up. As soon as I got home,...

Black Family s Nasty Adventures 01

One day, she came home from school to find her mother knealing naked in the kitchen, sucking noisily on her 18 year old brother Bob's shiny footlong cock. Her mother, whose name was Carol, was ramming two of her long black fingers in and out of her soaked cunt, which she kept completely shaved. Carol was sucking her son's huge cock with long strokes, deep-throating the fat black meat over and over, cramming its thickness deep into her throat. Bob had hold of her nipples and was pulling and...

ugly duckling part IV

Within a week of seeing Barbara unexpectedly at that distant town, I received a letter in the mail, postmarked from a rural town about 30 miles from where I had seen her. I could not believe it! But I guess it made sense, my name and where I was from was probably printed on the fight program, probably in the local paper as well, it would not be too hard to track me down from there. The letter was four and a half pages long, too much for me to recount entirely. She described how thrilled...

lustful sin closest kin part 10

I don’t know what clued her in, but she began confronting me and asking questions about some of my nights out of town. Most of the time, I had a perfectly good alibi, “I was staying at mom’s house” and my mother could verify this. Now, I have always been pretty open and honest with my wife, I had long ago disclosed to her that I had lusted after my mother after catching her fucking someone years ago. Her fears of me cheating on her were taking a toll on our relationship, so I decided I...

A Country Orgy

I’d had a bastard of a day and had decided to take the two dogs for a trot down to the river. The sun was belting down and it wasn’t long before I had a sweat up. In my shitty state before I left home I neglected to pack some water. The river was still at least one kilometre away and I was seriously thinking about turning back when I heard a car come rumbling down the dusty corrugated road. It was an old ute with two passengers in the front and a shitload of gear in the back. I waved the...

Riverbank

What I remember most is how green everything was. The trees were glistening with greenery, the undergrowth was lush and full, even the air itself seemed charged with some sort of green energy. As she and I walked slowly and carefully down the hill, I felt as if every pore was being filled with green life and energy. I felt alive, powerful, almost as if I were vibrating. We followed the small wooden signs to the water. It was not much more than a creek, but the water was clear and clean. We...

Innocence Lost Ch 36

In Which the virtues of Innocence are spread throughout the world and are prominent in Congress, Innocence and Virtue are conjoined, old friends are reunited and Chastity is resolved to the service of Innocence. * * * * * Innocence found that her fame brought with it not only the material rewards which meant she was able to exchange her Congress flat for a country mansion, but also the cost of selling her virtues through the media. In actual fact, it was a cost which Innocence found that she...

Innocence Lost Ch 15

In Which Dodie compares the relative virtues of Innocence and Chastity, Kedi abandons Chastity, and Dodie leaves the comfort of Innocence. Dodie understood the freedom of Innocence’s love-making, and how it would frequently involve her fucking her sister or Kedi, but it did little to lessen the jealousy she felt as Kedi or Chastity would be yelping with pleasure from the continued thrusts of Innocence’s beautiful penis. Although she so often thought of her lover’s prick being her own that she...

Glade and Ivory Ch 07

‘I hate the bastards!’ growled Mimosa the following day, employing the worst insult available in the Knights’ language. Illegitimacy was the ultimate stigma in a society that attached so much importance to child-bearing. Glade paused from shaving her fellow slave’s crotch. She was aware of the vehemence of Mimosa’s remark. ‘I hate them too,’ she said, although by now she’d got so accustomed to being a slave in their society that she’d almost forgotten what life had been like before. ‘They...

Escape From Buggery Ch 15

The Sodomite pilgrims couldn’t be described as great conversational company. In fact, as they had all had their tongues removed, they weren’t able to converse at all. The conversation they had with each other was conducted in sign language and mouthing, but this was enough for them to organise themselves pretty well. Despite their various mutilations, they were astonishingly self-sufficient and capable. They knew exactly which roots, fruits and berries could be safely eaten. They were expert at...

Glade and Ivory Ch 16

Chapter Sixteen ‘Demure,’ the woman who had once been Glade’s mistress replied hesitantly in the Knights’ language. ‘Not Lady Demure. I no longer have a title, just as I no longer have an estate or a husband.’ Glade crouched down beside Demure under the shade of a palm tree. The appearance of both women had changed in the intervening years. Their hair was much longer and fell over their faces. Although Demure was as elegant as ever, there were small scars on her knees and ankles that hadn’t...

Degrees of Intimacy Ch 04

Ibiza Paul’s forehead juddered against the thick glass of the window as the bus sped over the uneven sunbaked tarmac, forcing him to jerk his head back. He studied the trees and villas the bus passed on this longer dash between stops, all brightly illuminated by the late morning Mediterranean sun. He rubbed his forehead uneasily and let it slump again onto the glass. At least he wasn’t feeling like shit this morning, like he did most mornings on his three week stay in Ibiza. He had done well...

Better Ch 02

Chapter 2 – Andrea Robert left me in a very softly terrible way. I wanted more than anything than to fall into his arms and just melt together, bodies conjoined until they melted like butter … for hours. But wasn’t Robert. He’s direct. He’s rough. He runs the show. And there’s lots of action. Tons of it. Non stop. He doesn’t even have to ask. He just locks those steel gray eyes into mine and in no time I am twitching for him, my breast feel like they’re going to explode. He’ll just either...

Kiss Me Goodnight Sergeant

CHAPTER 1 Mid afternoon Ed Bacon closed the stationery shop that was also a licensed Post Office, Lotto Agency and newspaper agency. The Town Clock chimed out three peels and the sound of children being released from school rang out in the distance. The inhabitants of North Crossing, population 2700, and farmers and fruit and vegetable growers from surrounding areas preferred to shop early, so the shop opened at 6:00, five mornings a week and from 8:00 to noon on Saturdays. Those hours...

The Accident

Author’s Note: This started out with a grand design. My plans went awry quickly. Hopefully, my meandering doesn’t offend. Many thanks to Tim413413 for making it readable. * Freedom. It was the only word that described the feeling. I stood outside the double doors of the courthouse and smiled up at the sky. It was a dreary gray, but for me, it felt like a bright blue. I breathed deeply, symbolically sucking in the court-ordered end of my private nightmare. My life was mine again. It would no...

The Dividing Line Ch 02

October 7th Ed MacCarley is sitting in the watch commander’s office of the Central Division sub-station, there are knots in his burning stomach, a tight-acrid sensation boiling up from deep within his gut to his chest. The watch commander, a Captain named Thomas Hardy, has been in the department for almost thirty years, and is an even older man than MacCarley. His close-cropped hair is almost solid silver, his stomach is as flat as a board. Both men look very careworn, there is a large bottle...

In Remembrance

As always: Thanks to rf-fast for the editing work. Your insights are what takes this story from mindless drivel to readable. * ‘It’s Valentine’s Day.’ Elise perked up at the words and stopped in midstride. Daniel took hold of his wife’s hand as he continued, ‘I remember our first Valentine’s Day. The day we met…’ The corners of Elise’s mouth arched upward. She never heard his version of that special day and was curious. ‘It was the big Valentine’s Day dance during my senior year at...

My Funny Valentine Ch 07

Note: The few comments, mostly cruel (not to mention my worst scores by far) make me think my story doesn’t work. I guess I should have said ‘future porn director’ in the first chapter or something so as not to disappoint. Oh well. I do think this is still a romance, focusing on Joe’s love for Jill. Those that keep reading, I hope you find some enjoyment in it. Those that hate it, please don’t be too insulting. I don’t write this shit and post it to be called a fucktard.—maxicue Chapter Seven ...

Monday s Child

***Monday’s Child is fair of face, Tuesday’s Child is full of grace, Wednesday’s Child is full of woe, Thursday’s Child has far to go, Friday’s Child is loving and giving, Saturday’s Child works hard for a living but the Child born on the Sabbath Day is fair and wise and good and gay.*** Analisa Soto didn’t own a mirror. Not after the accident. She couldn’t bear to look at herself. Not just because she had single-handedly killed her entire family, but also because the beauty that she’d had had...

If Only Jason Got To See The Ending

A/N: After a long hiatus, I am back and in full effect. I hope everyone enjoys reading my works of art just as much as I enjoy writing them. Have a safe and sexy Halloween. ~QueenOfTheNile~ * I sat and watched Jason decapitate some random Asian woman in an abandoned boat house with one of his mysteriously-appearing-out-of-nowhere machetes, happily munching on a bucket caramel corn, two taffy apples, and a handful of chocolate. I absolutely hated, and I do mean hated Halloween. Children...

His New Mistress

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A Family Feud

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A Summer in Olympia Ch 08

It was Wednesday, and opening night was two days away. Sir Charles had attended the dress rehearsal the night before, and had proclaimed the production excellent, in spite of the fact none of his original cast remained. Alfred helped me with plausible stories about the remaining players’ defections, which Sir Charles took in stride. The run of the opera was to be the last three weekends of September after initial celebration of Labor Day, and Alfred was nervous about the rest of his season of...

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‘The Palliser,’ I said. ‘Call me when you get to the parking garage.’ Finally! We had been waiting for months and now we were to meet. Twenty minutes later another ring. ‘Suite 531, just like your birthday, the door will be open,’ I told my beautiful partner. Now I relaxed in the oversized chair for the most desirable woman in the world. The door silently eased open and there she was. Blue jeans and a white blouse were hardly the proper attire for the Rimrock Restaurant, but slung over...

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‘There’s nobody around for miles. The property is 11.4 square miles. We’re alone, this cabin is yours and mine for the weekend. There’s another note. Find it.’ After the long drive and trying to follow the written directions, you have arrived at your weekend destination. The Blue Ridge Parkway is beautiful this time of year, exploding with the brilliant gold and crimson of leaves preparing to cover the forest floor with a soft bed of cover for the coming winter. The driveway was the hard part...

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It is the early evening hours and we are just completing our dinner. We have eaten in that comfortable quiet that seasoned lovers do, exchanging glances of passion that are barely hidden under the surface whilst we share the minutiae of our respective days. I delight in your telling of the long walks you took with Amy in the warmth of this spring day. As you laugh with delight at the recollection of her rolling playfully in the few remaining banks of snow, I smile as I enjoy the sound of your...

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Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebony’s bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. “Hi Candy, what time is it?” she asked. “Almost eleven fifteen,” I replied ”Jesus,” “how did I manage to sleep so long?” The sight of Ebony’s silky body sent a little tingle through me. Her curvy figure was more or less identical to mine with plump firm breasts and a clean-shaven pussy but in...

The Island Summer Modeling Camp part 5

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Hi my name is Opal Hydrangea Ho. Are you done smirking? My friends call me H2O. Come on get it over with. My friends say that I have a personality like a Chameleon, fitting to my namesake opals which display different colors when viewed from different directions. Anyway my Dad is a Gemologist, and my Mom is a Horticulturist they are Americanized Chinese. My grandparents came to America when they were 12. My grandpa was 25 and grandma was 22 when they got married, my Dad was 21 and my Mom...

my sweet vixen

The warm sweet fragrance from my freshly washed and dried covers emit around me as I would lay in my bed to relax and drift into a quiet slumber for the rest of the night I lay against my pillow, thinking of her. My mind wanders at how amazing she is, older and heavier than I am and at the same time beautiful and brilliant with her words. She tells me a million times how much she adores me and is thankful that I am something of a gift to her, these words so simple yet so precious and sweet that...

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We lingered in the tent, our bodies slightly stiff from yesterdays travels into the wilderness. We had just managed to set up our tent before the sunset faded and we had fallen exhausted in our conjoined sleeping bags. The warmth of our bodies had kept the chill from inside. I marveled at your natural beauty as you relaxed next to me, your head on my chest. The well toned arm resting across my not so well defined stomach. Moments like these made me realize the depth of our union, the oneness of...

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Introduction: Amy and new friend….. Amy has more fun….. John came home about an hour later, he started making dinner for the two of them. He found his daughter watching TV in her room, she was lying on her front on the bed. Her skirt was rucked up, he sat beside her and placed his hand on her legs. Hi dad, she said, without turning round. Hi honey he replied, he ran his hand up her leg, it felt a little damp, Amy hadnt cleaned the juice off her legs. His hand found her pert arse, he...

Perfect Sunday

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Cherry the Cheerleader chapter 7

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Bill had left for work an hour earlier. His last action before shutting the door was a perfunctory kiss on her cheek as he hurried out the door, his mind already occupied on the day’s events. Again, he had missed the significance of her squeeze on his upper arm, again he missed entirely, the questioning look she gave his retreating back. ‘Jay, get up, you’re going to be late.’ Jean shouted at the top of her voice over the edge of the banister. Jamie was a typical angst ridden teenage young...

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The Vingt-Deux is an intimate club just behind the Rue Fénélon. It’s really a night club, but for those in the know, the bar is open during the afternoons except for Mondays. Whatever else we might be at the Vingt-Deux we are discreet. Although I work with the band, on this particular Tuesday afternoon I was behind the bar instead of Henri, our usual barman. Henri is a good friend, and I was happy to help him out when he needed the afternoon off. Tuesdays are always very quiet. ...

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I met Honey through a Christian dating site. I’m a Christian and it’s an unfashionable thing to be, so it made sense to look among kindred spirits. We hit it off immediately, as you can do in cyberland, even though I know you never really know until you meet in the flesh.She was thoughtful and kind, had a sense of humour I liked and seemed like a decent person.On the physical side, she was right up my street. She was black, of Barbadian origin, and full-bodied, which is the kind of thing they...

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As Betty attacked her sex with both hands, the building wave of ecstasy within Stacy crashed down in climax. Stacy let herself wail and scream as her orgasm wracked her body. In truth, it wasn't actually one of her strongest climaxes but the swinger had been able to bring her off a lot faster than she would have believed possible.Jared too recognized the signs of what was for his wife a moderately powerful orgasm. She had a broad range, from pleasurable little sighs to earth-shattering...

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As Betty attacked her sex with both hands, the building wave of ecstasy within Stacy crashed down in climax. Stacy let herself wail and scream as her orgasm wracked her body. In truth, it wasn't actually one of her strongest climaxes but the swinger had been able to bring her off a lot faster than she would have believed possible.Jared too recognized the signs of what was for his wife a moderately powerful orgasm. She had a broad range, from pleasurable little sighs to earth-shattering...

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"Well, what do you think? Better or worse?"She looked up and grinned at him."Better, definitely better. I like the fact that it's got some bounce in it. The last one acted like a damper and just made it so much more difficult to get a rhythm going.""Uh huh," he said, "I'm looking forward to trying it out, but we'll have to put something on it first to soften it a bit.""Hmmm! Something like one of those toppers, you mean?""Yep! I reckon if we put two of 'em on it, it should be quite soft and...

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