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Chocolate Kisses Ch 01

copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved 2011 Venice, California Tuesday, December 8th, 1931 James Ewart drove north along the coastline to Albert Kinney’s vanishing dream. Venice, built with such fanfare twenty-five years ago had become nothing more than the backwash of an oil field. In 1930, amid much enthusiasm, the Ohio Oil Company struck oil. While it boosted the local economy with new wealth, the physical degradation caused by the drilling just changed the nature of the area’s...

2 years ago
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Chocolate Cake anyone

It all started with me in the kitchen baking a chocolate cake, I had bits of flour in my hair and on my face and even a speck of chocolate on the tip of my nose as I stood there in short shorts, over the knee black socks, tank top and a sweater that was zipped up halfway. My hair was pulled into a messy bun and had flour in it- it was mid afternoon when you walked in and leaned on the other side of the counter I was sitting on, you chuckled as you took in my appearance. ‘You still look...

4 years ago
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Chocolate Feast

It was a delicate balance, the temperature and texture of the chocolate I was preparing to pour over his cock. It wasn’t really something I was prepared to get wrong, so I worked carefully, meticulously. Of course I had to test and taste it often, but one has to make sacrifices for true art. I gently warmed the thick cream in a double boiler with a stick of cinnamon, carefully avoiding bringing it to the boil. The chips of dark Lindt chocolate melting in the cream took on a warm gloss as they...

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Chocolate Covered Cherries

Chapter 1 This story is about my Mom and Dad. They both had passed away a few months apart. Mom went first at age eighty-one and Dad at age eighty-four. They had been married sixty-two years. This story only covers a very small aspect of their lives. Every two years we have a family reunion at Lola Valley Park, in Michigan. It been going on as long as I can remember. Throughout the years, as our elders passed away, the next generation of our family continued on with the tradition. My...

3 years ago
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Late Night Treat

‘Thank you for joining me……. finally!’ ‘I’m sorry I’m late darling, I have had a rough day at work.’ ‘Maybe I can loosen you up a bit.’ ‘Mmmmmm, that sounds good. Maybe I can give you a little treat later on.’ That sounded even better. I got up and loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, the smell of his aftershave was stirring a fire within me. He wrapped his arms around me and placed his hands on my ass. I was wearing a short skirt a tight low cut vest and no panties. It was a hot...

2 years ago
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Late Night Random Thoughts

Most people use the phrase, ‘the corners of my mind.’ There’s even a song with that phrase in it. It popped into my mind a while back and I thought about it. I don’t have any corners in my mind. There doesn’t seem to be some old box up there, with a lid on it. My thoughts feel as though they are in a whirlwind and random pieces fly out of the eddy at an amazing velocity sometimes. As though they were spewed out as debris is from the funnel of a tornado. A piece of roofing here, a piece of...

3 years ago
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Late Night Bathroom Break

After my second cup of coffee the need to piss stirred and we were luckily passing a truck stop. I pulled over. Parked the car. And got out. “I will be right back, going to take a leak,” I said leaning back down into the car to let Nicole know. She gave a tiresome sigh and said ok, quickly drifting back to sleep. I went into the bathroom which had one stall and two urinals. The bathroom was not completely messy, nor was it the world’s cleanest bathroom either. I went into the stall. ...

2 years ago
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Late Class

On the day after my roommate, Tonia and I watched each other masturbate, I went for a very long swim in the campus pool. Swimming was my usual form of exercise and relaxation. That morning, I swam the most laps that I had done since I stopped training for competition.When I emerged from the pool, exhausted but relaxed, I sat on the edge for a while catching my breath. The swim had calmed me, but thoughts of the previous evening still lurked. I was still not sure what this erotic encounter in an...

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3 years ago
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Late Night Interview of Journalist Intern

Maria peers into the mirror lazily. She dries her skin and pumps the lotion from the bottle, realizing it's running low and she will need more soon. She looks at the alarm clock next to the bed and realizes she is running late. She hurries, lathering on the lotion to her freshly shaved legs and her bare arms, before glancing back into the mirror before she goes to pick out something to wear. She knows she needs to show off her long legs—especially in a short dress. She hears me knock on the...

2 years ago
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Late Night Munchies

Akelta woke up once in the middle of the night, very confused and very hungry. "Khaal...did you leave the food out....?" She mumbled softly, her voice sounding very tired. Khaal grunts and awakes with a start, leaning up with weary yellow eyes gleaming in the darkness. "Huh?..o-oh...yeah...on th' table..." He mumbles, flopping back down on the bed. "Y'okay?" Akelta smiled sadly "Yeah, sorry, love." The fae leaned over and gave him a short kiss on the cheek, running her paw gently...

1 year ago
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Late Twelve

By Systematic “Can two guys even do that?” Sandy asked. Friday had come at last. Yes, he was in my study, yes, he was in my lap. He still had his pajamas on, and it was going to stay that way. I was injured, after all. “Probably,” I said, looking at Oracle’s latest story. There are only so many ways she could write about beautiful boys having sex, so she was getting creative. She actually wrote two kinds of stories – most of them were this flowery gay stuff, but a few were more down...

3 years ago
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Late Eleven

by Systematic Today wouldn’t be restful. I picked up my stuff and dragged myself downstairs. Outside the sun was shining, the temperature was good. Birds were singing, kids were playing. It was perfect for sleeping. But I wasn’t going to sleep, I was going to play football. I was about two steps from the door when Red came out of nowhere and kissed me. She had to stand on her toes to do it. I was so surprised I almost dropped my helmet. She finally let me go and pulled back, glowing....

4 years ago
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Late Seven

By Systematic Sandy wanted to get laid. I could tell from the looks he was giving me, his body language. It had only been a week since our sleepover, but he was getting impatient. He was giving me all the signals, and it was Friday, so it looked like it was time for another sleepover. Sandy was too polite to suggest it, so I did it for him. He almost hugged me right there in the classroom. Edie had been watching. When Sandy had left, she looked at me, then after him. “What?” I...

1 year ago
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Late Four

By Systematic Her breasts were as fake as her tan, but I wasn’t sure about her ass. It filled out her bikini bottoms nicely, and hard nipples were clearly visible through the top. She had her hands behind her head, and her back arched to throw out her chest, which she was twisting to show off. Her hair was long and dark, and not very organized, but not so disheveled that it was a turn-off. I didn’t think her lips were real. Ollie shut his locker, so I didn’t get to dissect the pin-up...

2 years ago
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Late One

By Systematic Finding privacy in a high school isn’t easy. There are plenty of places to be out of sight in and around the gym, but it’s too loud there. You can get into the basement if you know how, but the basement’s gross. The bathroom’s no good unless you want to smoke weed. I don’t want to smoke weed. Everywhere you go there’s something wrong; there’s either people there, or people can see you, or the place itself is no good for one reason or another. You’d have to go halfway...

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