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DESIRE

I’d been taking care of Amanda since she lost her parents in a plane crash. Her father - my best friend, had left her with the heavy responsibility of the company and life far too huge for someone that young to handle. He spent every breath of his making me promise to look after her if anything ever happened. I doubt he imagined the same death will take his wife along.I looked at Amanda who sat on the passenger’s seat, sleeping peacefully. Her head tilted against the window. Amanda had just turned nineteen. That little girl that couldn't get her hair in a bun without my clumsy help had become this brilliant, confident and heartbreakingly beautiful.She'll be leaving for college and picked a school close to home, insisting that she'll commute. It took weeks of convincing to make her stay in the dorm. Amanda had always been close to safety. I was her safety. was certain she'll fit perfectly in college, just a few adjustments and she'll be good.We got home pretty late. When I hit the

DESIRE 2

That single word hung in the air like smoke. “Good.” Amanda's smile didn't varnish, but her small brown eyes that looked innocent since she was ten now felt like a challenge I didn't want to partake in. She took another bite of toast, chewing slowly as the silence went on for a while. I set my coffee mug down. “We need to talk about last night.” “Do we?” She tilted her head, innocent as a little girl, except for the way her tank top strap had slipped off one shoulder, exposing the delicate line of her collarbone. “It was pretty self explanatory.” “Self explanatory?” My voice low and warning. “You kissed me.” “I did.” She licked a stray bit of butter from her index finger. “And you kissed me back. For a second though.” The feel of heat flooded me, anger, shame and something dangerous. “That's not the point. You can't…” “Can't what?” She leaned forward,her elbows on the table, pushing her chest against the thin fabric of her tank top. “Want you? Say it out loud? Touch you? Yearn

HUSBAND'S FRIEND

My name is Sheryl and I've been married for four years now. My husband is hardly around, he works round the clock and I don't get the full attention I desire from him. I love him, I promise I do but love doesn't keep you warm at night or shut the ache between your legs.Zack my husband's best friend walked in unannounced one afternoon and me on the couch, skirt hiked up, fingers bruised deep, chasing a release my husband didn't give me in weeks. I froze, he didn't. He stood there watching my dripping pussy.Ever since that day, he's been relentless, dropping by when he knows I'm alone. Brushing my waist in the kitchen and whispering filthy promises when my husband steps out of the room. I always declined, my body didn't support.And today he sat across me at breakfast, laughing with my husband about some work deal while his foot found their way up my thigh. Every time he stole a glance at me you could sense the seductive look and every dirty glare he gave.They left together, cars pu

ROOM TWELVE

The last weekend of the month belonged to the open road.Kevin drove the jeep with one hand on the steering the other thumbing to whatever playlist Stacy and Emerald sang along to at the back. They've been doing this since sophomore year, snacks, zero destination, just the three of them and the promise of something new.“We need to stop for gas,” Kevin called over the music.The road was lonely but smooth, a station appeared ahead, neon flickering against the dusk. He pulled in, parked by the pumps.Stacy spotted it first. “What's that store over there?” Emerald leaned forward against the seats, eyes lightening up. “Let's check it out” The bell above the door jingled as they stepped inside. Dim red lights, black velvet curtains sectioning off corners, shelves packed with everything forbidden and fun.“A sex shop?” Kevin grinned, “now this trip keeps getting interesting.”Stacy wandered towards a wall of dildos in colors and sizes. Emerald joined her both last on the dildo shelf. Eme

ROOM TWELVE 2

ROOM TWELVE Stacy came first shuddering against Kevin's tongue, fingers twisting in his hair as her release flooded his mouth. The sight and sound sent Emerald over seconds later, walls clenching around Kevin's cock, a low cry tearing from her throat.Kevin followed with a groan, hips bucking up into Emerald as he spilled deep inside her. They collapsed in a breathless tangle, deep breaths, slick skin.For a few minutes there was only the sound of breathing and distant highway hum. Emerald rolled off Kevin with a wicked grin. “We just got started.”She reached for her bag on the floor and pulled out the black plastic package. Stacy's eyes widened. A smile played on Kevin's face.Emerald tore it open and stepped into the harness, adjusting straps unto the massive dildo stood proud against her hips. She stroked it once, then crawled back onto the bed.She kissed Stacy slowly and deep, easing her back on the bed, and Stacy laid between her thighs. Emerald settled between her thighs, rub

ATHING FOR DAD

I came home from school, tired and stressed. The house was silent except for the hum of the AC that clearly wasn't working. A quick shower didn't cool me down, so I let the water drip off my skin as I padded naked to my room. The whole place felt like a furnace. Then the idea hit - skinny dipping in the back pool. I grabbed my thin black robe and slipped down the stairs, heading right for the pool. I kicked off the robe and dived into the pool. It was refreshing and nice, nothing better than cool water hitting every inch of you: head, breasts, thighs. When I finally surfaced and pushed wet hair from my face, I saw him. A tall broad shadow by the pool gate - dad. Anyone in the state I was in would hurriedly take cover but I didn't. I didn't rush to cover up. Instead I swam lazily to the shallow end, rose from the water like a model in a bikini shoot - slow, deliberate. Droplets slid down my breasts, down my thighs. I felt his eyes trace every single one. He's not my real dad. He's

WARDEN I

The new inmate arrived just before lights out, escorted by two guards who looked happy to get rid of him. I watched him walk slowly, dragged by the chain that jingled lazily on his wrist and ankles. I waited at the end of the corridor, clipboard in hand, uniformed from head to bottom.“Ryan Hart,” I read aloud. “Break-in, theft, Assault. Two years. You understand the rules?” Ryan lifted his head, a slow grin. “Guess I'll learn quickly if you're teaching, warden.”“Warden Torres.” I corrected it, as I wrote on the clipboard. “Strip for search.” I commanded, ignoring his attitude.He didn't hesitate, he stepped closer. “You sure you want a show, sir?”I hummed sarcastically and irritated, I walked closer to him closing the distance till he could feel my breath. “You think you're high, Hart? Strip!”He lifted his hands up in mock surrender and I signalled a guard to uncuff him. He stood naked, body lean and inked.

WARDEN II

The silence after that night in my cell was worse than any beating. It was a pain I've never felt before, I felt five thousand miles away from happiness.Torres didn't return. Not the next night, not the night after. Not even for a week. I waited every light out, heart pounding when I heard footsteps echo down the block but it wasn't him.I convinced myself it was just a one time thing and I could always go back to being the troublesome new guy - that was my specialty anyways. And I always got the attention I deserved.But my body couldn't let go of his memories, his cock stretching me, the way he growled while flooding me, the bruises fading too slowly. Every time I jerked off, it was his name on my lips, I muffled it into the pillows.I went back to my old ways, a little rebellion here and there - talking back at the food stand, refusing to line up properly in the yard, lazily doing daily chores. Guards wrote me up but guess who never

SCHOOL NURSE

Ella always enjoyed the company of nurse Ria more than her peers. She would always visit her and discuss life, love and boys. Nurse Ria became her guide and the only person she began to enjoy her company with.And today again Ella made her way as usual to visit Nurse Ria. She wore a black sleeved crop top with a jean short, her hair perfectly tied in a bun and her lips shining as always. She walked into Nurse Ria's office and stood for a while, they both made a joke before Ella sat down. The office was lively as usual, with laughter in the air and a quick embrace. “You got a new book?” Ella asked as she walked to the shelf to examine the book.Nurse Ria walked over to her, “Yeah! This one's about how love exists.”There was an awkward silence and just before they could say anything their lips found each other's. They kissed, tongues went into different mouths, and they exchanged saliva .Nurse Ria slowly guided Ella's

SCHOOL NURSE II

The next afternoon, Ella walked into the nurse's office like she had an appointment.She walked into the office right after the final bell went off, flipped the sign on the door to unavailable and locked the door right behind her. Ria looked up from paperwork. “We can't -”Ella, who was playing deaf was already stripping. Her gray baggy shirt, bra, and denim pants are gone. She had no panties under her denim, she stood naked in seconds.She climbed onto the exam bed, she spread her legs wide open and crooked a finger.In no time Ria stood slowly, this time she didn't hesitate she locked the inner door and pulled the blinds.“I've been craving your touch all day.” Ella said, “don't just stand there.”Nurse Ria began to undress, she took her time to fold her scrubs neatly on the chair, her bra and panties dropped to the ground without a ceremony.Ella's eyes gorged over her hungrily. “God, you're beautiful.”Ria climbed onto the bed, straddling Ella's hips.Ella didn't ask, she just loo

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