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The Secret Rhythm Of Her Soul

I am not a romantic. What I crave and provide is the kind of breath-taking sex that can change a woman's outlook on life forever. This is what makes me dangerous.

There is no name for a woman like me. Most people would prefer to keep me chained in their fantasies than admit there might be a real chance of meeting me in the street one day. Life has been good to me. I have it all - looks, money, university accolades,...

Can You Teach Me?

Julie teaches Alice how to improve her dirty talk game.

Sitting on the couch as a movie she’d barely paid attention to ended, Alice took a deep breath, gathered her courage, and turned to her roommate. “Julie, I need to ask you something.” “Oh?” Julie raised an eyebrow and set down her bowl of popcorn. “So ser...

By the time the Crabfest rolled around a year later and as generous as we had been with our bodies, Mateo and Santiago had lost interest in Francesca and me, two older 30+ ladies. I had been a faithful wife for an entire three months, if you don't count r...

Dear Daddy Part 3

A mother comes to grips with her new reality.

Dear Journal, I don't even know where to begin. I am a ball of emotions. Reading the letter from Jim had me shaking. How could he sleep with our daughters? How could our daughters be lovers for so long, and I had no idea? I knew they were close, but this?...

They Met At A Wedding

The mother of the bride meets a young male guest at her daughter's wedding reception and sparks fly.

Debbie Burnside, aged forty-nine, was tipsy but not drunk. It was, after all, her daughter's wedding, and Debbie was enjoying herself. Her husband Steve was drunk, but the speeches had been done, so it did not matter too much. Debbie was on the dance floo...

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Man-Eater: Chapter Four

Eve is stoned and horny, so she goes on the prowl for a new lover

Eve’s panties hung from her rearview mirror as she drove home. At every turn, they’d sway back and forth, reminding her of how incredibly horny she was. She even hiked up her skirt, exposing her dripping snatch to whoever cared to look. With the other dri...

Tommy's Roadhouse

Dancing with the devil can be extremely dangerous.

I rolled over on my side as the morning light filtered through the curtains, hitting me in my eyes. I looked at my sleeping wife next to me. Karen looked so peaceful. Her blonde hair was spread over the pillow, with some strands on her beautiful face. It...