The Cutting Edge

Before I moved to California, people told me all the time that it would be hot and humid. No one managed to convey to me exactly how unbearable it would be, so a mere four weeks into my new life with my boyfriend Jake at our southern Californian home I decided that I needed to get with the climate and part ways with my hair. I was a girly girl from Montana, and the locks that fell to the

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Natalie

I arrived at her birthday party fifteen minutes early. It was a week after spring break. I was a senior, she had just begun her freshman year. Natalie was turning eighteen. We had shared a writing class together and had sat across from each other for several weeks before she and I had started hanging out. Our first conversation was about anal sex.  “Who isn’t walking around with cum in

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Meadow's Lupines

In silence, a breath is born in open arms of meadow’s lupines, Of yellows and blues that grace your hair of bonnet worn. While walking in shadows where gods have sworn, As a down of pollen blows a kiss softly touching your lips. With an essence of aura’s love at my finger tips, As your breast’s show of giving a life’s begun, Upon the dew of a meadow’s view in lupines.

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Love Street, Ch. 03 “My Best Friend's Mom”

“Yes!” I shout to Tom as we toss our helmets and pads into our lockers. I’d gotten the green light to accompany Tom to Los Angeles for Thanksgiving. The only hitch, I promise to tour UCLA and USC. “No problem,” Tom replies as we walk toward the showers. “I’ll drive you. But they’re called the Trojans, you know.”  “What?” I don’t have clue what he’s talking about. “USC. They’re the

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Hot and Heavy Hazing

“Alright you fucking sluts,” boomed the sorority president, Jess, “we’re gonna find out which of you whores are fuckin dykes!” Jess continued with instructions. Each girl was to sit on a paper towel naked and watch 10 minutes of lesbian porn. Anyone with a wet towel would be severely punished. Katie was bisexual (although somewhat in denial about it), and had not yet come out to

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A Swingin' Good Time

My wife and I had just settled on the couch with snacks to watch our favorite show when I noticed her fidgeting with her fingers. Heather only did that when she was nervous, but I knew not to push her so instead I turned and smiled at her. She flashed me that big beautiful smile then leaned back in her spot and propped her feet on my lap. “He’s not gonna die,” Heather said for the

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Melissa’s Yellow Knickers

It was my turn to clean the flat, and that meant doing the dishes, hoovering, and the laundry, but I rolled over in bed and stuffed my hand down my knickers. I heard the shower stop and realised that Melissa, my flat mate, had relinquished it. I reluctantly decided to get up.  “Amanda, I’m just popping out, see you later.” “OK,” I shouted back. The door clicked shut and the silence

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My New Landlady

Tom had put an advert in a supermarket small ads board in his search for a rented room. Tom had graduated with a law degree six years ago. He had his practising certificate but had never used it as he had joined a large Auction House as a cataloger and general assistant. He had worked hard with this firm and had seen an opportunity for an Auctioneer at another large firm. He had got the job.

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The Laundry

It was a soft morning. The sky was grey and the mist of drizzle hung around like a swarm of midges. The scrape of the windscreen wipers was the only sound as the car made its way across the county Galway countryside. Finally, the car turned into the drive of the crumbling convent, past the weather-beaten sign declaring it “Sister Mary Magdalene’s Home for Fallen Women” and as Eilish

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Love, cherish, obey

  Ada Verraine wrung her hands and fiddled with her hair, then scolded herself silently for being so unstrung. Her husband’s door, large carved cedar decorated with floral and oceanic patterns, was closed as always, yet today it seemed more forbidding than ever before. For all its solidity, she could almost see through the wood and spy James sitting behind his desk, absorbed in his work.

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Drought

On this lush island, Suitcases unpacked, We trade our pallid Greenwich fogs And stinging coastal mists For drenching, Rainbowed cascades Under which we play And slake feral thirst. We tangle in solandra vines, Skin saturated In tropical deluge Yet aflame With touch sparked Chain lightning. Even the night’s deepest thunder Can’t suppress desperate whispers Wordlessly invoking Downpours

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The Watcher

I turn the bucket upside down and sink down on it with a sigh, stretching my legs. My non-smoker’s cigarette break always takes place in the dark corner of the equipment room of the gym, a place so stacked with weights and gear and mats and broken treadmills that they swallow up the sounds from outside. It’s not silent by a long stretch, but it’s the best it gets in this whole building.

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Virgin Lips

Virgin lips I have tasted         Not a drop was wasted.   Somewhere in this world I met a girl With a curl. The girl With the curl Threw me in a whirl. It was her Virgin Lips I have tasted The hunger in me Making sure not a drop was wasted.

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A Flash In The Dark

Kim stepped into her dark bedroom reaching for the light switch after her shower. She was cleaning up before going out to dinner with her husband later. She was naked and wet. Suddenly, she felt familiar hands on her back shoving her to the bed face down. It could only be her neighbor Sam. He had done this many times before, and she always loved it. A syringe was inserted into her ass

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His Sister's Eyes, Chapter 3

Thankfully there were only a few people in the coroner’s court, the usual collection of reporters and old people who had nothing else to do. We’d gone into town early and enjoyed a leisurely breakfast at a small café I’d been using. Mickey was in a sombre mood and dressed accordingly in a grey business suit, the mini skirt wasn’t too short and her generous breasts were well confined beneath

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It's Only Just a Fantasy

Carlita lost her virginity to a boyfriend after the junior prom. It wasn’t so bad. At least, she was pretty sure she came when Freddy was coming inside of her. And she made sure he used the condom she forced him to buy at the Walgreen’s on the way to the dance. It did kind of feel the same as when she touched herself in her room late at night. Only she could come a lot harder by herself.

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Causing Ripples

I’ve been watching her from the moment she entered the swimming hall. She probably hopes her black-and-dark-blue one-piece suit makes her look inconspicuous between all the girls with the triangle tops and micro-bikinis that barely cover anything, but instead it makes her stand out more. I don’t think she realizes that she has my attention. The entire way from the showers to the

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The Charade

When I first met him, I was lost in his eyes    With eyes so blue and so bewitching Little did I know he was playing a masquerade Hiding his emotions behind a mask. In his eyes, I saw the seduction And his desire of wanting me It was at that moment of my lost innocence Making all my dreams come true. At first, I felt his affection His touch was like a fiery sensation. I showed him my love

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Over the horizon

As I lay here on the beach, As the waves brake upon the shore I dream and wonder What is just over the horizon. Closing my eyes, Dreaming of what lies beyond the horizon Over where I just can’t see Fearful to move close knowing, It’s always just out of reach. The thought that feel it beckons me close, The chance of a new life Is an offer I can’t refuse A world in which I am reborn,

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Sharing The Bed With Shawna

She came towards me and stopped. “Hey, David, I didn’t want mom and dad to ask you, but could I sleep in your room with you for a couple of nights? You know we’re redecorating my room, so may I stay with you, pretty please?” she asked, viewing the floor. ‘My sexy little sister wants to sleep with me?’ I thought, licking my lips from the inside of my mouth. “I know if our parents asked,

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Breathless

You leave me breathless, Every time we are together You are everything that, Is good in my life. You just don’t realise how special, You truly are to me I pinch myself, I can’t believe your mine It’s just like you walked out of a dream. The moment that we speak, It’s like for a second I lose my voice I am so speechless, lost for words Upon hearing your voice it’s so beautiful. It leaves

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Portland House: Chapter Four

Jean was pregnant. She hadn’t told Paul, but she and May had gone to Ann’s Professor where the tests were carried out. Everyone was happy, especially Pam who was over the moon. Ann too was delighted. Paul was also pleased as both Ann and Jean were very intelligent women. Both would make excellent mothers. Ann had a long chat with Paul, and they had agreed that their child would have the

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The Highwayman. Chapter two

Davey sat astride his horse in the trees, fifty paces from the rendezvous spot he had agreed to meet Lady Jane, and slowly shook his head at what he saw. Silhouetted in the moonlight, his new accomplice sat astride her mount. Not the white mare she had been riding on their first encounter, but a black stallion. “My lady has much to learn; if she intends to survive long. Silhouetted as you

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A Slut's New Fuck Toy

At work, things are completely normal. Ashley knows mine and Emily’s arrangement and is respecting it, both of us capable of being casual. Besides, I think she wants my girlfriend more anyway. Ashley and I are texting back and forth throughout the day, the rest of the office none the wiser. I tell her that Emily wants to try fooling around with her, and she’s ecstatic. I ask her if me

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Crazy Sex Affair With Her Sister

My girlfriend Lisa and I met at a club when both fairly drunk. She came home with me and we fucked on the first night. It was nothing special but she was desperate to get with me and would put out anytime I wanted, so we carried on dating for a few weeks. The sex was ok, mainly because she would do whatever I wanted, including fulfilling my fetish by dressing up in lingerie and heels every

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Damn I'm Screwed – Part 2

In my previous story, I described how Stefanie’s affair with Harley was discovered by her son Stefan who had been fucking his twin sister Danielle. This discovery led to Stefan fucking his mom and Danielle fucking Harley. Stefan had previously caught Danielle sucking her dad and blackmailed her into an incestuous affair. Stefanie was shocked to hear that Danielle was caught sucking her dad

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Love Street, Ch 04 “Her Magic Fingers”

When a Korean family rents a nearby Summer cottage, my dear mother volunteers me as an unpaid woodwind tutor.    My student is a pretty college freshman named Su-Yun. Actually, she’d be a knockout if she weren’t so painfully shy. She has long bangs that hang over her eyes, which she occasionally brushes to the side with her fingers, long enough to give me a bashful smile.    I spend

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