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My Darling;Your letter and package were the highlights of my week. With everything that’s been going on lately, such special thoughts and surprises were just the perfect unexpected pleasure.The necklace was breathtaking, and I can imagine the thought and care behind its choice. Such an awesome stone to wear close to my heart forever.I remember your promise when you went away, that you’d come back to me. I wasn’t sure if you really meant it since things were so new between us, but now your letters have brought forth fresh hope in me. This symbol of your affection means more to me than I can possibly put into words.Your words of love, and plans for our reunion, have stirred my soul. And now that I’m wearing your necklace, it’s almost as if I can feel your touch upon my skin – the chain stroking and moving against me almost like fingers on my flesh. I imagine you’re here with me, watching the stone sparkle and gleam where it brushes and shifts on me.I can hardly wait for you to return home and touch me yourself. Your fingers and mouth making my body pulse and shiver with need and desire. My body’s starting to quiver as I close my eyes to picture our reunion.I dream of our hearts beating in unison as we embrace each other closely. Our lips meet and we taste each other joyously. Our hands hold on to each ...

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I had just turned 18 and was excited for my first photography class. Everyone had to be over age so I had had to wait to sign up. They had some fancy name for this class, but basically it’s a nude photography class. As a student I didn’t have enough money to pay for the tuition but the instructor offered me free classes if I would model for the class before me. I agreed thinking how hard could it be to stand there naked while people took pictures?My friends had all been teasing me for the past week, wondering how many men I would make hard. I told them they were immature and men joined this class for the art, not to look at nude women. But I secretly wondered to myself how sexual this class would be. I’ve always been pretty secure with my body; I was slim with a stomach that showed my long hours spent in the gym. I had C cup breasts and long slender legs. I had long brown hair that I had curled into large bouncy curls that fell over my shoulders and down my back. My heels clicked against the floor as I walked down the hallway to the classroom.There were 10 or 15 people gathered around a white canvas. A man in his early 30’s stood in front of the canvas addressing the people. I joined the group.“Ah, you must be my model?” he asked. I nodded. “Come, come.” He gestured, leading me ...

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Everything I had was wrapped up in a lie.The body moved, the thoughts were there,But deep inside you die.The time to leave had come and gone,And yet I still remained,Takes two to make things work out well,Or only one side gains.Waitin on a tomorrowThat I knew would never come.I'm so through lying to myself.Babe you and I are done.It's time for me to findThe girl inside I used to knowBeen hiding her away so long,Gonna take it slow.I don't even know if I'll like what I find thereI know it beats the dead inside,To feel again, to care.So say goodbye and watch me goBut don't you cry for me.A second chance for both of us,The end for you and me.

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It was the summer and the girls and I were excited that we graduated from high school. We all moved to LA to go to cosmetology school and hopefully open up the salon of our dreams. Since I was the responsible one I rented an apartment under my name for the four of us.

My mother named me Rose. I thought she named me that because I was beautiful, I was so wrong. She says like roses have many thorns and I was one in her side. I was a spitting image of my father, brown hair and a heart shaped head, she hated it, see he left her for his assistant. I had to get away from her, that's the main reason the twins Kelly, and Katelynn, as well as Bre'ann and myself moved to LA.

After the girls and I finished moving our items in the apartment we went out to lunch.

"Ladies I can't believe we are in LA, I know I am ready to tan already," I said with my mouth stuffed with fries.

"Rose, Katelynn, Kelly," Bre'ann said looking down at her food, "I have something to tell you guys." She made a long pause. By this time I was all ears.

"Well, what is it." Katelynn whispered

"I have no better way to say this except I'm gay." Bre'ann said.

I was speechless, that came out ...

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Darkness to darkness,souls alike.So that I am empowered by,The burning lust andDesire, we both experienceIn each other's arms.So much alike, your soul isThe reflective image of my own.At your skillful erotic caress,I become lost in thePleasure of your touch.All the burning infernosOf the Christian's hellCan't come close to theHeat and delight we feelWhen together, inEach other's arms.The more you give, theMore you bind us together.The sensual feel of yourBeautiful batlike wings,Is enough to make meBreathe faster with needTo inhale your scent.To have that mark coatMe as my scent covers you, so...That others know you areMine as I am yours.Twice claimed by each otherI hope we can belong toEach other for theCenturies to come.Those dark lust-filledEyes of yours look at meMaking my body respondWanting you deep inside of me.This heat between us andThe pleasure it bringsCan't be explained andWe don't want to know why.All we desire is each other'sBurning lust to somedayBe less physical and toInvolve our hearts and soulsSo we can say love connectsUs forever more.Castellanos-ArroyoCopyright© - 2009.

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Me and my wife Helen went away to the sunny island of Jamaica. On our third day Helen wanted to go on a boat trip to see the coral reefs so we asked two black guys on the beach were to go to find this excursion,. They told us they had a boat and did the trip we were looking for half price so my wife immediately said yes to these strangers, I didn’t have any say in the matter, the black guys led us just down the beach to their boat which did look the part and was very nice, their names were Deon and Kenyon. They helped Helen onto the boat and left me to make my own way struggling on. I could tell the black guys liked my wife, she was hot looking for her age and today she happened to be wearing a very sexy yellow bikini and that was all. When on the boat Deon gave us a drink of rum, mine was very strong. Kenyon was driving the boat and Deon kept giving us these drinks, about 20minutes into the boat ride I was pissed up so was Helen. Suddenly the boat stopped and Kenyon came down, saying the engine needed to cool down. Deon and Kenyon then went and sat either side of my sexy white wife and began looking her up and down, saying her sexy she was, which Helen really enjoyed two black guys telling her how fit she was. Kenyon then ...

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You have finally arrived home after a day's work, you put your key in the lock and the door opens. You immediately are filled with the scent of candles and the lights are off. You walk into the flat wondering what's going, you feel my hands slip around your waist from behind you. You feel my breath on your neck, and I run my hands up and down your chest pulling you against me.
“I hope you like surprises,” I whisper in your ear, my hand sliding down your jeans and squeezing gently on your cock, pressing my lips against your neck kissing and gently biting down. I take my hands away from your body and as you try to turn around I push you back, facing away from me. You feel around behind you realising that I'm only in my underwear, I put my hands across your eyes, stroking your face before securing a blindfold.
You're aware that I'm not behind you anymore, and you hear some movement behind you then a thud of wood, on floor boardsas I place a chair behind you. I stand in front of you and you place your hands around my waist and try and kiss me, I bite your bottom lip playfully and push you down onto the chair. You feel me straddle your lap, my feet barely touching the floor. You run your hands up and down my thighs, and I ...

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A VERY GOOD FRIEND IS NOT VERY WELL. I LOVED HER. Yes, I know.But what else is there?To stop?The end will come soon enough for everyone.To live. To go on.Let it try to strike you down.It will have me to deal with.There will always be an end.That is part of the contract of life.But there is also a beginning.A beginning made from pleasure.Then there was you.Growth and learning.Gain and loss.Victory and defeat.Then there was me.Hesitant and shy.Growing in your company.Learning to put you first.Above me.Before me.Beside me.Beneath me.The end may be near.Nearer than either hoped.But there is tomorrow. And the day beyond.Yes.It will end.For everyone.But not tonight.

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I was out shopping one day and noticed that a new tattoo parlor had opened across the street from my favorite lingerie boutique. I had wanted a tattoo for a while, so I went inside.As soon as I walked in the door, the most gorgeous man I had ever seen greeted me. He looked to be about seven feet tall and around three hundred pounds of solid muscle. With his long auburn hair, piercing blue eyes and friendly smile, he practically oozed sex.I’ve always been attracted to tall, muscular men and he definitely fit the bill.

“Hi, I’m Jason. Welcome to Body Art. Are you looking to get a tattoo or piercing, or both?” he asked.

"I’m Gina and I want several tats and piercings, but I’m just looking to get one tat today.”

“Great. What design do you want and where do you want it?” Jason asked as he looked over her 5'4" body. With her beautiful, short, light brown and blonde hair, emerald eyes, 34DD breasts, and thin, athletic frame and seemingly endless legs, Jason knew immediately his self control would be tested by her mere presence in his shop.

Gina described the skulls and roses design she wanted and told him she wanted it on her lower back and upper butt area.Jason told her to have a seat while he went and drew out the design. An hour later, he showed her the stencil and ...

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It all began on a foggy Sunday afternoon. We were lazing around the house, each of us nursing a hangover, wearing what little we had gone to sleep in when we realized it was one o’clock in the afternoon. We made a strong pot of coffee and grubbed whatever was edible in the refrigerator. Taking our plates and cups to the living-room we curled up on the sofa to discuss what had happened the night before. She told me about what and who she saw and I compared it to my vague recollection of the events. “What was his name?” I asked and she laughed. That laugh only a girlfriend can give when she knows exactly what you’ve done. Refueling complete we were on to our next adventure. We shared the shower. As she washed my long red hair she began to ask the questions I always dreaded. I wasn’t as into sex as she was. In fact I didn’t really enjoy it. I enjoyed the flirting and attracting attention. Sex was just something I did as a thank you for your time and attention. “Did you blow him?” “No,” I retorted her hands massaged my scalp. “Did you touch him at all?” “You know I didn’t.” I leaned to put my hands on the shower rail, her massage weakening my resistance. “How big was he?” she asked as she pulled the suds from the scalp to the ends of the hair dangling across my ass. “Not as big as Randy,” ...

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It all began on a foggy Sunday afternoon. We were lazing around the house, each of us nursing a hangover, wearing what little we had gone to sleep in when we realized it was one o’clock in the afternoon. We made a strong pot of coffee and grubbed whatever was edible in the refrigerator. Taking our plates and cups to the living-room we curled up on the sofa to discuss what had happened the night before. She told me about what and who she saw and I compared it to my vague recollection of the events. “What was his name?” I asked and she laughed. That laugh only a girlfriend can give when she knows exactly what you’ve done. Refueling complete we were on to our next adventure. We shared the shower. As she washed my long red hair she began to ask the questions I always dreaded. I wasn’t as into as she was. In fact I didn’t really enjoy it. I enjoyed the flirting and attracting attention. Sex was just something I did as a thank you for your time and attention. “Did you blow him?” “No,” I retorted her hands massaged my scalp. “Did you touch him at all?” “You know I didn’t.” I leaned to put my hands on the shower rail, her massage weakening my resistance. “How big was he?” she asked as she pulled the suds from the scalp to the ends of the hair dangling across my ass. “Not as big as Randy,” ...

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I often wonder if what I feel,Is just an illusion or something real,For when these feelings begin to start,I wonder if they’ll break my heart,Or will they stoke the burning fires,That masquerade as my desires,And turn my inner burning lust,Into something built on trust,Because these fires always burn,And so it seems I’ll never learn,For when these feelings do begin,I always seem to dive right in,Again I’ll get my just desserts,All the heartbreaks and the hurts,Again I’ll heed this passion call,And again in love I will fall,And should this love come to an end,I hope my heart will somehow mend,So I can pick myself up off the floor,And fall in love, again once more.12-21-09.

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To You; thank you… for everything…. meSitting there at her desk, her long auburn hair flowing over her shoulders. Her hand holding up her head, her green eyes glaze over behind the brown metal frame of her glasses. Her chest heaving when she sighs. In her right hand, her red marking pen falls to the desk, breaking the silence of her class. Her full red lips curl into a knowing smile as she straightens her back, picks up her pen and resumes marking. Scribbling the teacher’s age-old response of “Keep up the good work!” across the top of the page, she puts the paper on the very small pile of marked papers and returns to the very big pile of unmarked ones. Biting her lower lip, her eyes move to the clock that seems to slowly keep the beat of life. Only sixty-four minutes… then I can go!!! Tick… Tick… Tick… It continues its beat, as her knees part wider while her hand reaches for the hem of her skirt pulling it up over her thighs. Gently tracing her fingers nails over her inner thigh, leaving a trail of gooseflesh, she shivers in anticipation. Clit hardening, she feels her pussy contract, she can smell her musk and feel her juices spill from within. Her fingers stop their dance upon her thigh, reaching for her purse; she finds her keys and fumbles at the lock on her desk drawer. Ahhhhhh! ...

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I hadn't been with a man for about six months so to say I was feeling a little horny was an understatement. So when a girlfriend rang and asked me out for a few drinks I jumped at the chance, maybe I'd meet a nice piece of meat to bring home and fuck. I quickly glammed myself up and was out the door in an hour.We met up at our local pub and when I walked in Sarah greeted me warmly with a kiss on the cheek and a “you look great”. It wasn't long before we were chatting to a few guys and knocking back the drinks. We were flirting shamelessly with them and could see that one of them fancied Sarah. “You two girls look like you need a man to show you a good time,” one of them said.To my surprise Sarah said, “No we don’t, we know how to have a good time together without a man.” Then she me softly on the lips and slid her hand onto my leg. I felt my cunt tighten instantly. I was shocked yet turned on at the same time. In all the years we had been friends I had never thought that she felt this way. I laughed and kissed her back, parting my lips and letting her feel my tongue slowly touch her tongue. The guys gave us a cheer and we stopped and resumed chatting with them. Under the table I slowly parted my legs till ...

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It was a warm June afternoon when Jace returned home from work. He worked part-time as a cashier at a video store, and during the day he went for classes at a local community school. Jace came home to find his girlfriend stretched on the couch, wearing a loose tank and underwear. She seemed to be sleeping. Jace chuckled, and threw down his bag on the floor. He removed his shoes and took off his shirt. Jace walked over to the couch and crouched over the sleeping figure."Oh Randy," he sang in a husky voice, kissing the breast under her shirt. Randy jerked awake, eyes wide."Jace, you bitch!" she screamed, pushing him off. She noticed that he was shirtless. Her mouth dropped open. "Oh no, oh no no no," she said, scooting back against the couch. "We've talked about this remember? You want sex, you give ring," Randy said, shaking her head, making her short orange hair fly against her face. Jace chuckled, leaning closer to Randy. He put his mouth near her ear and whispered."Really? Says who?" Randy tried to push him off again, but Jace stayed put, his hands placed firmly on the armrest, trapping Randy underneath him."Come on, not not, Jace, not--" Jace dipped his head and brought his lips to Randy, sucking her lips and prying them open with his tongue. Randy struggled but gave in, letting Jace make out with her.With Randy trapped, Jace roamed one hand under her shirt, rubbing her smooth stomach. He goes ...

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C.S. Lewis said that to at all is to be vulnerable. "Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to be sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness, but in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken, but it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. The only place outside of heaven where you can be safe from all dangers of love is hell."I was definitely in hiding, my whole life. Scarred early by parents who did not display love to one another, I had little faith in love and even less trust for anyone! In spite of this, my resistance to one man became as futile as hiding behind a curtain. Hiding is easy, but inherent in this game is a seeker. Aren’t we all seekers? Are we all simply searching for some kind of completion of the soul, a paradox of the vacant and the occupied, merging in one playful event called love? I am a seeker, and my soul found its realization in a simple friendship.We were two people, somewhat odd in that we both loved philosophical discussions of the obscure and groundless. Even more of a rarity is the fact that we conversed so easily despite being polar opposites in our fundamental beliefs. Ironically, a game is ...

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‘I just don’t know what to wear!’ exclaimed Nikki. ‘I need to look hot for this party!’‘Chill, honestly Nik,’ said her roommate. ‘I’ll help you. You look hot anyways. That hair, that body – you’re a knockout!’Nikki studied her lithe appearance in the mirror. She was tall, slender, with large boobs and loads of thick, wavy chestnut hair. Her big, green eyes were framed with long lashes and she had pouty, red lips. The black mini she was holding up against herself would look seriously sexy on.‘Not like you’re hot though Kit,’ she said. ‘You have that cute, delicate thing going for you. I’m too tall for half the guys in my class!’Kitty checked herself out in the mirror too, looking over her bleached blonde curls and baby blue eyes, her curvy waist and sexy legs.‘We’re different, no worries. Now, how about that mini, with those heels?’‘Good plan. I have to look hot to show that frat loser what he is missing out on!’‘Yeah, all the frat guys are worthless dating material – "lay ‘em then betray ‘em" is their motto!’‘You know, we should go together, like a date. ‘Cause a sensation,’ joked Nikki. ‘You know, that’s not a bad plan!’‘Yeah, I like it,’ agreed Kitty. ‘I feel like driving them wild with our antics then screwing one in their own style!’‘Get dressed then, we’ll go get started with our seduction plan!’ giggled Nikki.‘I’m good, I’m going to wear this – my lucky dress!’Nikki eyed the figure-hugging bright blue material of ...

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Seven hours on that tractor out in the hot July sun would make anyone sweat, and it was simply rolling off of me. I had thrown my shirt off on a fence post almost an hour ago and I was still soaked. Suddenly I knew things would get a lot hotter as I glanced up the road and saw her truck flying towards the field. Thank God, Samantha had promised to bring me lunch today and, judging by the sun, she was right on time. As I climbed off of the tractor I saw her walking up to me, old sleeveless denim shirt tied above her stomach, unbuttoned and revealing her very full 38D bra, cut off tight wranglers that barely covered her ass, and that look in her eye that told me she wasn't just here for lunch.As I pulled her close and kissed her lips she said she had a surprise for me inside the truck. I opened the door and looked, but saw nothing until she climbed into the back and sat down, untying her shirt with her most tempting smile. I climbed in with her, helping to remove her shirt as I began to kiss her neck and slowly lower her backwards. I kissed down her neck and shoulder, sliding her bra straps down her arms as I quickly unhooked it from her back. Kissing down her chest, I reached up and began massaging her breast, slowly rubbing her ...

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My attempt at erotica… to a very special man.“All passengers please put on your seat belt and look to the front of the aisle,” a voice says over the intercom. I take my eyes off the screen in front of me and look down the aisle. It's just the flight attendant demonstrating how to properly adjust a seat belt. I sigh and look over at you. You look so cute there avidly paying attention to what she’s saying; I smile to myself remembering that not everyone flies like I do. Before I know it the plane starts to move. 'Oh crap,' I think to myself, my least favorite part of about flying… take off. I look around for some gum so my ears don’t pop when we take off. As I see a fellow passenger with a wad of gum, I politely ask if I could have a piece of gum for me and my fiancé. As I turn back to look at you, you are glued to the window: where most people might be scared at flying, you're excited, almost bouncing in your seat. I laugh as I to chew on my piece of gum; you look at me as if to say “why are you laughing at me?” I shake my head and give you your piece of gum. After the non-filling chicken dinner they serve us and the movies (I watch some romantic comedy, you watch some action film) they turn the lights off on the plane ...

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Gage looked at me with his beautiful blue eyes again. It drove me crazy... his hair was black, as mine, silky smooth, and shiny. He was absolutely gorgeous. I couldn't kiss him without gasping at the great amount of pleasure.But I wanted more. So much more. That's why we were here, at my house. My parents were gone for a few days, we were 18, and I would not spend those few days alone."Molly?" His quiet voice snapped me back into reality. "Hm?" I answered. "Are you okay?" "Uhh, sure." I replied. "Okayy," he answered."Um, Gage, I need to talk to you..." I said nervously. He nodded in signal for me to go on and tell him. "I.............Um, follow me." I took his hand in mine and led him to my room, and shut the door. He faced me, while I was standing against the door. I pulled him closer. "...I need you. Now. My body needs you. It aches every night for you and I--" He cut me off with a passionate kiss, and looked at me again. "All you had to do was ask, my love." He smiled shyly. I giggled nervously and kissed him again. I bit his lower lip gently as he slid his arms around my lower back. I felt his tongue across my upper lip, begging me to allow him entrance. I parted my lips slightly and he explored my mouth, as did I explore his. He pushed his body against mine, causing me to ...

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