Susie and me

When I was born my parents decided I couldn’t stay with them, so a nice middle-aged couple adopted me. I’d always known that I was adopted; it had never been kept from me. What had[…]

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Mom making rent

Between the half-closed blinds I could see the soft glow of lamplight illuminate her pink bare breasts— shaking with each forced thrust. Riding reverse, mouth wide open, touching her wiry patch with one hand and[…]

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Sweet number 69

SWEET # 69 THERE IS A NUMBER I THINK OF WHEN I AM WITH YOU YOUR THIGHS AROUND MY FACE AS MY TONGUE PROBES DEEP WITHIN YOU I FEEL YOUR GRIP ON ME YOUR TONGUE[…]

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Tim, the teenage

Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely[…]

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A child's play thing

Patricia shuffled uncomfortably as she held the pole of the evening bus as she left her afternoon classes and stared out at the darkening skies. She felt some one brush up against her and heart[…]

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Evening walk

Ann has noticed me with my Doberman on evening walks. We set out around the same time and usually nod or smile at each other when we pass. It is my Doberman that caught her[…]

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