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Tungsten
My name is Mike Tungsten. You’ve probably heard of me. I’m a rock star. Of course Mike Tungsten is just a stage name. You probably know why I chose it, especially if you are a woman. I’ve got a long tongue. A very long tongue. When I stick it out on stage during guitar solos,…
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Georgia’s Golden Gate
He was in the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art looking at one of the photographs. He was aware there was a woman beside him looking at the next photo. Suddenly she stepped in front of him to move to the next photo. His eyes met hers as he stepped back to give her room,…
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The Week
I wrote this story years ago in the days of Polaroid cameras and cassette recorders. I’ve brought it up to date and revised it in other ways. Toni lay in bed. She was alone since her husband Chris was away on a business trip. She lay on her back and almost automatically her legs spread…
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Singapore Sling
Scott heard the key turn in the lock and looked up as Jasmine came into the apartment. “Do you have the rent money?” he asked her. “It’s over a week into the new month.” “I’m still waiting for the money to come from Singapore,” she replied. “Well, if you don’t have it by tomorrow, you’ll…
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Truck Me Hard
He gunned the engine of the eighteen-wheeler and pulled towards the exit from the truck-stop. The truck was full of diesel and he was full of salad and steak and fries. It would be a long evening’s drive before he’d finally have to stop for the night. He was surprised to see a girl hitch-hiking…
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Roman Classics Major Adrienne
Siquis in hoc artem populo non novit amandi, Hoc legat et lecto carmine doctus amet. Should anyone here not know the art of love, read this, and learn by reading how to love. “Oh shit,” thought Adrienne as she moved the complete works of Ovid to one side. Underneath was the application form for the archeological…
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Organic Chemistry
This is a re-write (and shorter) version of Differential Calculus that I wrote for a story competition. Hi, my name is Francesca. I’m a student in California. I’ve always been really good at science, those stereotypes about girls aren’t all true. But I never thought it would give me the most intense sexual experience of…
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French Kissing
Maybe it was because they were both ex-patriates living in the south of France. Maybe it was the early summer. Maybe it was the chilled rose wine that flowed copiously. Or the wonderful provencale food. Or that after a dozen years of marriage and three children her sex life was routine and infrequent. But mostly…
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Asian Pears
I call them Asian pears. Not the kind that you see at the supermarket in fall, although those are nice too. No, these Asian pears are cultivated to stimulate different senses. The perfect Asian pear is a blend of contradictions. Sweet and tart, crunchy and soft. She has both obedience and skill. She is virginal…
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Guest Services: Tuesday
“Can you come and help?” said the pretty young trainee. “What’s the problem, Gina?” Michèle replied. “I’m not sure how to handle this guest, he’s too wound up to even know what the issue is.” Michèle moved down the reception counter so that she was opposite the guest. “What seems to be the problem?” she…