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The Intern

Sure, he was eighteen. But once I decided I wanted him... it was only a matter of time.

I had been eyeing him for a while now... the first day we met I knew he would eventually be trouble. He was too young for me... I usually don't let age trouble me but eighteen was just taking it too far.The first time I saw him it was the night of the sta...

Who am I? Who is she?That she should take her place in meWho am I? Who is she?That I should find myself in thee Who am I?  Who is she?Oh, beauty rare and beauty fairWho am I? Who is she?that she should give her heart to pair Who am I? Who is she?that pain...

Bull's eye!

Party for three, or at least for two!

I had been thinking about it and reached a decision. It was high time to bed Ingrid. I knew her for some time now, and the thought of her haunted me continuously. Oh, oh, oh, what a beautiful chick she was! Tall and blonde; a slender neck (she usually wea...

Adventures in Swinging, Ch. 05: Returning to Desire

Another naked vacation, an erotic massage, meeting new friends.

One year after our life-altering vacation to Desire resort in Cancun, Kathleen and I returned to where it all began. Like our first time, we were filled with nervous excitement upon arrival. Unlike our first time, we knew exactly what to expect. I couldn’...

Mieko: A Catalogue

Portrait of the artist

The Great Kings of Persia“A phrase keeps going through my mind: The Great Kings of Persia.”“What is it? Is it a story? A poem?”“It’s nothing,” she said. “Nothing at all. Just a phrase. A title.”“Storm drift. Something. It could be something,” said Dash. “...

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A or B ?

A routine appointment becomes exciting

“A, or B,” I sat in the darkened room, and her breath caressed my ear as she leant forward “I’m not sure,” I replied, not an entirely honest answer but I was enjoying the intimacy of the moment, and it was partly a reluctance to move on and partly a certa...

Sleepless Nights

Lying here snuggling with the nightie you left in my truck.

Rolling over in my bed.Looking at your smiling face on my phone,Remembering the nights we have spent together.The feelings we shared,All the gentle touches,Soft kisses,Both big and little smiles,Hearty laughs,Painful tears,Enjoying the high you give to me...

Prison of Emotions

A desire for a friend that cannot be fulfilled, is like a prison of emotions.

I feel it deep inside.Bubbling and spinning around.Emotions that are building. Trying to escape their prison.Trying to make a sound.Emotions that battle for control,of a torn and battered soul.Trying to do the right thing,when the wrong thing feels so rig...

I Dig You

We met, talked, kept talking, and we both realize how much we dig each other.

Meeting one night by fate.We spent the whole nightTalking.Of our fears,Past,Lovers,Heartbreaks,And triumphs.On day three,We really dig,Each other.Now here it is on daySix.Feeling like we have talked for years.The feelings we have for one another is,Taking...