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The Conversion

“Come in,” I said, smiling. He beamed as he waved the bible about eagerly, fanning pamphlets on the coffee table, thinking he’d scored a conversion. I served him his white-with-three and nodded appreciatively at the right moments. Not that I heard a single word. All I cared about was the way his biceps bulged beneath […]

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Blog This

‘You don’t know me yet. But I know you. I’ve been reading your blog for the last few weeks. Have you considered setting up a camera in your apartment and allowing paying customers the right to watch you watch tv, eat, sleep and fuck, NOT NECESSARILY in that order? I know I would pay for […]

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Girl Crush

…’She dipped her head and hid behind that hair again. “Yes, ma’am. I’ll be right back with your drinks.” She scampered off like a puppy. “What have you done?” I hissed, swatting Scott’s big arm. “Did you set me up?” He laughed. It wasn’t a malicious laugh but the kind of laugh that comes from […]

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The Conversion

Have you considered giving your life over to Jay-sus?” he said. I was about to slam the door in his face when I was caught by the immaculate beauty of his luscious blue eyes. That and the impossibly large lump in his pants. He dressed to the right beneath those sensible black slacks. “Come in,” […]

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More Than Friends

So slowly I wasn’t even sure he was moving at first, he leaned in and kissed me. His lips were strong and soft next to the brush of his beard. My breath caught and my heart raced. He backed up and we looked at each other before kissing again. This time he didn’t hold back. […]

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Cleaning House

‘Mister throws his arms around me and squeezes my soapy breasts before his firm hands slip-slide down to hug my waist tight. My juicy cunt squeezes his hard-on like a fist, pumping him while he pumps in me. He thrusts and I shove, he thrusts, I shove, thrust, shove, until I slide to the floor, […]

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Save The Best For First

“I brought back a present from my trip!” Akira calls out from the front door. “I’ll open it soon,” I reply, walking into the hallway, “but first, you have to help me out with something.” I’m wearing nothing, and Akira looks delightfully surprised when he sees me standing there naked. “What’s it you need help […]

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Wet

The water is over me, under me, a lover’s touch on every inch of my flesh. And he is like water, fluid and graceful, gliding across my skin. I am wet, outside and in. His mouth closes over my nipple, and my moan sends bubbles, like tiny messages, to the surface. I watch them break […]

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Storm King

‘His broad hands grab my hips and he slides me onto him, making me cry out in surprised, fulfilled delight. His metered thrusting begins again, in-out, in-out, his pleasure coming from building my orgasm, as an architect takes pleasure in a house he has built brick-by-brick. Pound, pound. Lightning brightens the room for a moment, […]

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A Lesson In Dominance

‘The blindfold caressed the delicate skin at my temples. Silk, soft, satin. Blind to the world all my other senses were heightened. I could pick out the smallest sound. I could smell their sweat, their desire. I could feel their caresses, light touches brushing against my skin as He moved me through the crowd. Where […]

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