Melody of the mountains

O, i dream her bosoms lush, sway to and fro with ev'ry thrust; our tongues entwined, yet still we blush, I hope thee tight with sweaty lust. Thy lively nipples swell and harden, fingers frolick[…]

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The desk

“I won’t go any lower than twelve.” I was sweating, but Mr. Johnson looked calm. He’d been calm for the whole fucking negotiation, all forty-five minutes of it. He was slouched in his black leather[…]

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The mixed blessing

This is a little fictitious yet delicious teaser and shout-out to all my fellow members who wished they could write a good story about romance, passion, lust and their true unspoken perversions. Bill and Nancy[…]

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Her christmas wish

The Christmas holiday season has always been a memorable time of year. Whether it is time spent with family, those special gifts from a loved one, or simply the smell of Grandma's cooking, every Christmas[…]

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The goth pt.2

Author note: I know it has been a while between the first story and now but I hope that this will make up for it. I also noticed that the only person who was lucky[…]

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The peephole part 2

After that night things changed in my life. I'd never seriously considered having sex with another woman before. I'd never even thought about gay sex; I like what Jeff's big stiff Nordic penis has to[…]

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Sub life

She isn’t hard to figure out. She wears her emotions on her face. She can’t conceal things even when she wants to. She has only had a handful of relationships. Most of them have been[…]

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