My Future Step Daughter

Jamie was a slut. There was no other word for her, at least in my mind. She strutted around in miniskirts and high-heels, wore too much makeup, and hung out with the oddest of friends. Beneath the surface she was a pretty eighteen-year-old girl with all the assets a young woman of her age could […]

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This is How it Starts

It starts like this. Worse for wear again, but worser. Morning – or light enough to make out shapes at any rate. But silent, until a slap of metal on metal. An eye appears at a tiny, blinding window. ‘How’d a slip of a thing like you end up here?’ says the eye. ‘Don’t know,’ […]

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Becky In Charge – Chapter One

Becky had had a busy day at school. She had spent the last week taking exams and was pleased with the way the week had gone and was pretty sure she would get good enough grades to get in to the sixth form. The last exam was yesterday and today was netball and she was […]

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My wife and our new neighbor part fourteen

The next twenty days went much the same, she did sleep with Kevin every Wednesday; she needed to be fucked. We were very close when we went to bed and snuggled and kissed for hours, although we didn’t have sex and I never saw her undress, we were still very close and intimate with our […]

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The Cabin – Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Every year my mother, sister and I all went to our grandparent’s cabin in the woods just after Christmas to remove ourselves from all the materiality in the world now. Don’t get me wrong, we were materialistic as well, we just like to reconnect with nature and remind ourselves where we came from. […]

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Satin, Lace, & Lust

“I’m upstairs, baby!” I’ve barely closed the door as her voice floats down the staircase. I throw my coat onto a hook and drop my keys in the tray like I do every evening. My tie, already loosened after a long day, is tugged free at last as I kick my shoes into the shoe […]

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A Rare Beauty: Part 1 of 2

It would be cliché to say that I saw her the moment she walked in the door, just as it would be both cliché and trite to say that it was love at first sight. Both would also be untrue. The truth is that I have no idea when she walked in; I was sitting […]

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Rocky and Ronda

I didn’t believe it. There I was sitting in a bar on the Greek Isle of Los. Working hard all those summers during high school and college, I saved my money. Now it was paying off. I deserved a vacation, and the Mediterranean was my first choice. Lots of girls, dancing and booze, my three […]

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