Hyannis

Hyannis We arrived before midnight. The fairgrounds were well lit. Rather than sleep in Bobby M.’s van once again, I asked if I could set-up tonight. Bobby M. thought I had a good idea. After[…]

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Crack in the wall

The phone in Brian's dorm room rang three times before he picked it up the receiver and said, "Hello, who is it please!" "Oh, hi, Mitch, sure, okay, in fifteen minutes, good, meet you there!!!"[…]

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Sex in seoul

SEX IN SEOUL – Part One (by Anonymous) All the recent publicity about Korea has taken me back to my interesting experiences in the South part of that troubled country. It may not be well[…]

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Dangerous 3

Dangerous 3 He kissed her sex gently, delicately. All over the wet fleshy folds he placed butterfly kisses not missing one spot. Then he began to lick her pussy with his tongue, all around the[…]

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Busted

Busted I don't know which startled me more, the sound of the pistol being cocked or the question. "What the fuck are you doing?" "This is not good," I'm thinking to myself. "Well, answer me,[…]

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The deal

The sound of the motorbike engine rattled the walls of Jenna's bedroom making her get up out of bed to see her neighbour from the farm closest to her had unexpectedly paid a visit. She'd[…]

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The watch dog

The Watch Dog by Author Unknown Chapter 1 The squad car's wailing siren cut through the stillness of the summer night like the sound of someone screaming in the throes of a nightmare. From far[…]

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Helping the teacher

Most of my high school teachers were male but I had a few somewhat attractive female teachers. One was one of my math teachers. She was in her late 30’s, blond and slightly plump around[…]

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The vacation

Me and Sophie have been dating almost 2 years. I’m an average guy, but Sophie is stunningly hot – tanned skin, big boobs, and blonde hair and she always has guys’ attention wherever she goes.[…]

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Tons of sex

MAY, 1999 I. Ashley was a caller. That's how it started. She'd called a few times over a few weeks, always asking to hear the same song, one that you could hear every forty-five minutes[…]

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