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A Blind Test

A Blind Test

“If I was blindfolded, do you think I could tell you apart?” “Tell us apart how?” he asked as we leaned in closer. She blushed a bit and mumbled something.  She took a drink and looked back and forth as if we should know what it was she meant to say. We asked her...

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Awake

Awake

We didn’t sleep all night. It was hot, but we found our bodies touching over and over again, each time lasting longer than the time before. She pulled away when I caressed her arm, and I rolled over when her knee slid too high up my thigh. Early in the morning, I...

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Her Little Sister’s Panties

Her Little Sister’s Panties

Jane rolled over when I walked in the door and propped herself up on her elbows. I walked to her instantly and kissed her mouth for a very long time. Her breath was sweet and all the longing I had been feeling for the last two days swelled up inside me. “Do you like...

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A Hint of Destruction

A Hint of Destruction

I haven’t seen you in four years, but we both know we’re going to fuck. At other times we might have said it. We might have found our excitement in mutual anticipation, and we’d whisper all the filthy things we planned to accomplish. But this isn’t like other times....

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Her Ex on the Couch

Her Ex on the Couch

I woke up in the night to find she was missing. Without thinking too hard I got up and made my way down the hall. The house was quiet, but from downstairs, I heard the sounds of low voices. I made it down the stairs and around the corner before I slowed myself,...

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On Your Daughter’s Bed

On Your Daughter’s Bed

“So, tell me, Lana, what are you doing today? No boyfriend around to make a mess with?” Lana coughed and shook her head, unable to say anything else. The last thing she was prepared for was a conversation about sex with her roommate’s dad. That was not a normal thing....

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Tell Us What to Do

Tell Us What to Do

We all we were going to fuck, we just didn’t know it would be like that. By the time we got to bed, I was pretty sure I would mostly watch them, and my jealousy kink would kick in just in time. I like watching her get fucked, and it’s good for me to let go. But the...

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Her Little Sister

Her Little Sister

It was no secret that I wanted her sister. At least in theory. Brooke and I were in the constant state of in between that formed so many of my early romances, but for all practical purposes, we were dating. We hung out every day, we kissed in the back seat of the car,...

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A Call From My Wife

A Call From My Wife

  By the time my wife Beth called from her hotel room, it was most likely too late. They met at the conference, had a few drinks after the keynote, and then moved to her room so she could “take off her heels and finally relax a little.” Which is to say that by...

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The Daddy Game

The Daddy Game

  (From my latest book, Roleplay For Couples) “You can tell me anything,” he said, rolling me to one side, so I was facing him. “I’m your Daddy. And besides, it’s just us two right now. Nobody else is here to judge us for anything. It’s just us two.”   I...

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Daddy Goes Down

Daddy Goes Down

  Daddy carried me to his room. We passed my room on the way and I said a quiet goodbye to everything in it. He kicked open the door and placed me gently on his bed, my shirt still around my waist and the button to my jeans open just enough to see there was...

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A Hotwife Reborn

A Hotwife Reborn

  “I’m going to be late,” Beth texted. “Why, what’s going on?” Her husband was home with an open bottle of wine and dinner on its way. But if she was late, and she was letting him know, then something was up. “Do you really want to know?” “Are you serious?” It...

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My New Daddy

My New Daddy

  I have a habit of fucking the wrong men. To clarify, habit is probably not the right word. I should have said passion, compulsion, or addiction. That works better. I’m addicted to fucking the wrong men, and I’ve long since lost any regret or shame I might have...

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Jane’s Little Sister

Jane’s Little Sister

  “Let’s make a promise,” she said later that afternoon, lying naked against me. I was playing with her hair and she was gently touching my limp cock with a sympathetic look. “I’m not going to marry you,” I said. “Fuck you, that’s not what I mean. It’s not that...

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