Late night work

Author's note: I know it's impossible for three guys NOT to get caught hiding in a closet, but this is 100% FICTION. Please keep that in mind, thanks! My name is Allison, and Im 19.[…]

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The island, chapter 13

With breakfast over, the boys cleaned up the shells, and tossed them into the bathroom area behind their hut. Jimmy knew that eventually they would either have to clean their bathroom, or move their home.[…]

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Friday nights pt1 of 3

It all started on Friday night a couple summers ago. My gorgeous wife Robin was sitting with me looking at videos and pictures online. Not finding much but political bullshit and some lame videos, we[…]

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Lets dance

My girlfriend Myra and I were sitting in a booth at the local bar and grill. Over a ham and swiss on rye and a tall pitcher of Long Island iced teas we were actually[…]

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The surrogate

It was driving Julie Morgan crazy! She couldn't seem to have an orgasm without first imagining herself being viciously raped by an unknown attacker. She had read all the books on female arousal, and even[…]

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Knowing what to do

KNOWING WHAT TO DO. The summer of my fifteenth birthday I was masturbating regularly. Three sometimes four times in the afternoon after school. All these years later you cannot imagine the total lack of information[…]

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The interview

Jane Crawford looked nervously around the outer office of PIG studios while trying to maintain her outer calm. "Judas priest," she mumbled under her breath. "What the hell am I doing here?" She picked up[…]

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Vacation

Damn I must be strange and if you think so leave a see I really enjoy and also get off seeing my wife enjoy herself sexually and her also being fucked by other men. It[…]

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