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An Episode of Lola Downton
Waking from a deep nap, I find myself yelling at Lo, “Sure, answer your fucking phone – every day at 5:45 – go ahead!” It wasn’t 5:45 and she wasn’t on the phone. When I came to my senses, I apologized...
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Jackin’& Jillin’
“What is it that you are looking for? Who are you looking for?” she asked annoyed. “I’m not looking for anything or anyone. I’m looking to be found,” I answered. Whenever I’m on the internet, surfing...
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Sex Incarnate
Trigger Warning – Some BDSM and violence It’s not always picture perfect here in paradise. You know, Lo and I sometimes do have our moments. When our relationship was young, boy did we have our...
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When Spring Sprung
After a long, cold, difficult winter, it was – finally! – the first nice day of spring. Lo put on her white short shorts and looked out the window (topless), inhaling deeply – taking in everything...
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Winkface
Returning home that evening, I found Lo naked on the couch looking at her computer. I assumed she was masturbating to porn. I was wrong. She looked up at me and rather than her usual soft, big brown...
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Attention Slut
“No!” she said. “Come on. One,” I pleaded. “I said no,” she repeated firmly. “Please. You look so good.” “No. No more.” This apparent role-reversal was not what you think. (I am assuming what you’re...
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Megalonympho
Sitting up in bed, propped up on the three pillows between my back and the headboard, I read a draft of a story for the blog to Lo during which she was simultaneously jillin’ it and laughing her head...
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Master-Baiter
“And how was your night?” I asked. “Good,” she almost sang, enigmatically. I took the bait. “What did you do?” Oh how I wished that I wasn’t just talking to her over the phone from so far away, but...
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Nympho-Tendencies
Sunday morning. Summer. I love summer Sunday mornings. I always wake up early – the sun is up early and it won’t be like this for long, so I try to make the most of it. Coffee, daybreak, writing,...
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Take a Look (if you dare)
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She Is My Slut (And I Love Her)
Waking up in the morning, Lo walks into the living room where I sit on the couch sipping my hot coffee and reading e-mails. She is naked and she curls up next to me. “Morning,” I say. She nuzzles her...
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On the Plus Side
“You’re sexy,” I said. She smiled a small smile that showed she was well pleased with herself. “And smug,” I added. “Smug? What’s smug about me?” “Your puss,” I said, meaning her face. “It’s snug, not...
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Couples Counseling
It was Saturday morning and the sun had been up for a few hours, casting brilliant yellow light down through the beautiful pied canopy of leaves, illuminating them like the colors of a cathedral’s...
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An Awful Good Girl
When it comes to Christmastime and the holidays, I become a regular Bahumbug incarnate. I don’t know what it is that puts me in such a foul mood, but I can admit to being almost unbearable to all...
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Peaks and Valleys
“What about this one?” Lo asked, picking up an eighteen inch black dildo that required two hands to span its circumference. “Anything, anything you like,” I answered. I will admit that I was a little...
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Insatiable Appetite
The party is in full swing. Music blasting, people dancing, drinks being poured and drunk and spilled. The hosts bring out four or five steaming boxes of pizza and put them down on a long table...
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Home Entertainment
“I don’t suppose you feel like doing something?” asked Lo. “It’s the last night we’ll both have free for a while.” “Oh, no,” I answered, “that’s the last thing I feel like doing.” “What is?”...
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The Bare Essentials
“Hurry up!” she says, looking over her shoulder at me behind her, anticipating my approach. She is naked on the bed, her knees tucked up under her, her arms stretched out in front of her, her ass up in...
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Edging to the Break of Day
Sitting at the hotel bar watching a couple to my left and being watched by the various solitary strangers to my right, I felt a tingling sensation down by my crotch. No, it was not that I was becoming...
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Homecumming
After a sleepless night of edging to my lovely Lola’s internet posts and an uncomfortably crowded flight back, my haggard soul was eager for one thing – to be greeted by Lo’s open arms (and open legs)....
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