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Michael & Kayla – Part 3

"Two eighteen year old students begin a journey of sexy discovery."

Kayla smiled widely."You like me?"Michael quickly retreated. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."There was no way she was going to let this moment fizzle away. She made sure to keep him exactly where he was in his thoughts."No, I'm...

Voodoo this ; part 2

"Agbagwa in the big city"

Prince Agbagwa the Voodoo witch doctor comes to the city.The daughterAgbagwa walked to the table, took a drink, then sat. The girl had made her way to the middle of the room and stood watching Agbagwa as he lifted the...

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My Birthday Weekend – Day 2

"My birthday vacation gets even sexier"

My Birthday Vacation Day TwoI woke up the morning of day two of my birthday vacation, and we were still in bed, and still naked.  I found out my wife, Chloe, was still naked when I moved in behind her...

That Damn Chair

"She hated that chair... until she found a way to love it..."

She followed him into the house, as she had several times before. This time felt different, though. He had been different today, too. More assertive, rather unlike himself. She could not yet decide how she felt about that. It was...

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Waking Pleasure

"Desire can be strong as we wake."

As you wake you feel my touch,My fingertips float over your skin.Ever so lightly your body is caressed,As you feel the inner desire tingle.Tingles that caress every nerve.Also, ache along your clitoris.Your deep desire to be filled,Edges you so close...

Vernalagnia

"Stephanie can't resist the sexual urges of the springtime"

It was something in the air that finally made me do it. Spring fever, you could say. And after a couple hours with my friends at the cocktail lounge, my phone was burning a hole in my pocket. Each sip...

A Tease Too Far Part One

"Liz always gets what she wants, one way or another"

The rising sun cast orange-red tendrils probing through the window, casting prism-like hues over the perfectly immaculate walls of my well-planned boudoir. The satiny comforter, still pristine and even, draped over our bodies, still perfectly in place. There was no...