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This episode is focused highly on edging, and teasing.
I awoke to an empty bed, a food-like scent carrying itself all the way from the kitchen to my sleepy nose. I sniffed the air, slowly leaning up in bed and checking the time.
8:03.
In the morning.
My eyes went full moon wide, I th...
Tom woke up again to an empty bed. It had been five days since he married his childhood sweetheart. He should have been on their honeymoon, but instead, Imogen had been called to an important modelling assignment. As much as it upset Tom that he hadn't seen his wife since their wedding day, he knew ...
read in fullCatharsis
A moment to share notes from the mind of a beautiful woman
Author's Note:
Just to be clear, dear Reader, this is real... not a work of fiction.
It has been a year since my wife of 35+ years passed away. I was told the first year would be hard, and they were right. One of the hardest things...
Note: Everyone's over 18. They should know better. I should know better. Fiction, obviously. Shakespeare would approve though.
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Right. So. The Cambridge Shakespeare Festival. Not exactly where I thought I'd be letting a fresh-faced Trinity College hopeful finger me during Act Three of 'A Midsumme...
It was a warm and sunny day back home, though that never stopped Salem from wearing all black. In a Bathory hoodie and black jeans with her messenger bag slung on her shoulder, she hummed a simple tune as she headed down the shaded walkway. Passing by various store fronts, she walked by a bearded gu...
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They weren't best friends.
Just classmates. Neighbors.
A floor apart. A few late night messages away from crossing every line.
It started with a dare.
A horny little app.
A "truth or DM" challenge no one took seriously until she sent the first video with his name on her lips.
Now, Stef...
Chapter 10: The Move-In
The boxes came in slow, like we were both afraid that unpacking too fast would make it real. She had moved in first--mostly because the lease on her place ended, and I offered. But deep down, we both knew it was a test run. A quiet what-if.
She brought the kids. That was the ...
How does one bid farewell to a life? No, not death precisely, for to a wizard years are but soft abstractions. The life I had lived for the years since I had returned from exile, a life mostly of comfort, would no longer be mine. When I returned to it, if ever I did, the world around me would be cha...
read in fullWhat is she doing?
What is she doing though?
Late evening, dusk, half light, stood in the garden chatting with him over the low wall that separates our gardens? Ours and his. What are they doing?
She went to collect the washing drying on the line.
"I've just got to get the washing in. Back in a minu...
King Charles Dollar
Nights were often hectic at the Four Roses. The music was loud. Gone were the electronic instruments, to be replaced with melodies of a more organic nature. Piano, acoustic guitar, violin, and brass instruments dominated. Some of the acts were really good. Those that were bad di...
Violet spent the day after her first bondage experience sorting through her thoughts and feelings about it.
It was the best sex she ever had. Til struck a balance between caring and strong, attentive and powerful. Surrendering to a man that way was a new experience. She knew she was a bit of a pill...
Glen was a decent looking guy, smart, and worked out enough that he was in good shape. He was confident but not arrogant and was raised to be respectful of all. He wasn't exactly a lady's man; he was a bit too shy to fall into that category. He did alright and had several relatively long-term relati...
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The Vaught Plantation - August 5th, 1952 - 11:49 p. m.
"Cunningham didn't know." Elizabeth said.
Greg's hand shifted out of the shadows again and set the empty glass on the table. "One more should be enough. If you don't mind, Liz."
She prickled, but after this much of his painful p...
**Ten years ago**
James lay awake in the overly soft king bed on the third floor of an extravagant vacation house. His girlfriend snored beside him, drunk after sipping mimosas all day. It had been a fun weekend. A good mix of old friends and new faces. Couples blowing off steam, and singles lookin...
Year of the Cat
Some Time you're bound to leave her
A tribute to the Al Stewart song of the same title. Well, sort of. I've had no less than six titles for this story, none of which invoked any special feelings in me. Then I heard the song on my wife's 70's playlist and knew I had to look up...
In a matter of weeks, Charlotte had become a regular on the dance schedule. After two months of filling in for girls when they were absent or sick, she got her own slot and was no longer working as a cleaner.
Every night she would do her number and gradually she began to accumulate a few more outfit...
Chapter 15
Holding my Nerf gun above my head, I walked back to the table. Now that I wasn't worried about being shot, I took a moment to enjoy the cool night air, and the way that the maze had been set up for the game. Cary's voice carried to me from ahead, although I couldn't see her.
"I don't kno...
Part 8 - Last Day
In the morning, we were a sombre group. It was our last day and we had to get the houseboat back to the dock by 4:00. While the ladies gathered up the beach chairs and table, Joey and I untied the ropes and stowed them onboard. Alice had taken the helm, still naked except for her s...
Poser and Poseur are similar words and some readers may argue whether they are interchangeable. Have at it in the comments, IDC.
Thanks to BentNotBroken for her editing and critical thoughts. I never knew how helpful a competent editor can be!
This is just another cheating wife tale with hopefully a...
The great-axe struck the leaping goblin in the ribs. The monster squealed, and blood splattered onto the my black fur. The now lifeless body of the goblin was suspended in the air, only doing so due to the head of the weapon embedded in the goblin. I could feel the weight of the corpse connected to ...
read in fullIt's not my fault. This guy at the gym always wore short shorts. Shorter than mine- and I'm a girl! It would show off his ass which was comparable to mine and, of course, his bulge. I was sure he was half hard every time I saw him. He had to be.
It was the same as always. The gym was pretty empty. I...
The sun peeks thru the blinds, creating an array of warm, altering stripes across the opposing wall and gently downward onto the rustled bed as it rises ever so slowly. The soft cotton sheets are pulled up, kicked down and scrunched back upward again as the angelic young Macie Day wrestles with the ...
read in fullMister Farid - Part 2
"You seem to be in a good mood, Carla."
Carla was mid-bite of a burrito when the comment was made, looking over at her dark-skinned colleague as they swirled around juice in a metal water bottle, juice likely laced with a shot of vodka, but Marna never got intoxicated at work....
I read somewhere that the working class has one advantage over the upper classes. We have networks and we rely on those networks to get things done. In other words we look out for each other. Sure some of us skate very close to the edge of legality, some of us do things that we shouldn't really do a...
read in fullBarb's Fantasy Part 2: Flipping the Script
Author's Note: Part 1 sets up the "script", I think you will enjoy it. In Part 2, how many "script flips in total.." (shout out to "Furious" from Mystery Men, (1999)) can you count? 3? 4? But there is more to this story, a wife tried to heal her marriage a...
Jia rushed to her room, closing the door behind her and instantly undoing the rest of her jacket. Leaning against the inner side of the door and with almost an audible sound, her breasts bursting out of the tight clothing, begging to be free and unconstrained. Her right hand went instantly to press ...
read in fullWhile she was Sleeping (X)
It was one in the morning, time to go to bed. Tyler turned off the television and quietly began to make his way up the stairs. He had to try to be quiet so that he wouldn't wake up Erin. Erin was always asleep by this time of night and Tyler knew it. In fact, he was counti...
Lee J. and Arabella find themselves in ancient Egypt, in it's Old Kingdom, during the reign of the 3rd Dynasty pharaoh Djoser. Lee's new identity is that of a guard, Manuk, the ancient Egyptian version of a policeman, that worked under the employ of the pharaoh in the city of Memphis. Lee dislikes h...
read in fullMy girlfriend of three weeks, Lillian (who goes by Lily), had been overwhelmingly drawn to my butt since the night we met.
It didn't strike me as odd, not at first. I'm an ass guy. I'd take a girl with a great ass over one with big boobs every day. I figured Lily was like me, but in female form. An ...
This is the last part of a story which continues Chloe's timeline from "Riding With Dirty Girls," and "Chloe Rides Again." You can probably get something out of the sex scenes in isolation, but for background, you probably need to have read the other series' first.
This is a work of fiction. A figme...