The dyke bar

It was 11pm on a Friday night and I needed a woman. I try to avoid the dyke bars, but my pussy sometimes rules my brain, so I walked downtown and into Jimmie's place. It[…]

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An awakening

She came to still groggy and confused. She looked around her, where was she? She tried to move but found her arms and legs had been tied down to the vast four poster bed she[…]

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She's bad!

Copyright 2003 FK Publications Her perfect ass resting upon the sofa’s cushion, dark-haired Jane moved the cigarette to her lips and took a puff, her knee high leather stiletto boots stretched out on the livingroom[…]

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My little pink friend

‘My Little Pink Friend’ Two years ago, to celebrate my friend 30th birthday, twelve of us, visited Blackpool, for a weekend. The journey took three hours, during which we drank five bottles of wine, too[…]

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Pink panties

The nylon felt smooth and soft in his hand, but Eric still couldn't decide whether he should get the white or pink ones. He really wanted to surprise Jack, because he had a real weakness[…]

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