My daughter wendy

MY DAUGHTER WENDY Part 1 Please note this is a continuation of my little Hitchhiker, but starts off slow – very slow, the first few chapters are setting the scene. I arrived at work that[…]

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A chance bi-pick-up

A Chance Bi-Pick-up I had been feeling pretty horny after the day''s conference. I had been three days away from home and the work had been intense. It would be another couple of days before[…]

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The mofo (part 2)

At Andrea’s house, she and Kathryn were having coffee and talking about men and sex. "I never have trouble attracting guys" said Andrea, "but the ones I pick never seem to do it for me.[…]

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Thomas and i

Thomas and I were friends for as long as I could remember. We did everything together from stealing oranges from Mr. Walker’s backyard to sharing a keyhole to spy on my sister in the shower[…]

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Mountain angel

My story takes place back in the late 80's, when PC's and Digital Cameras still were a rarity, but which I had in my possession, using them for my main hobby: taking photos. This was[…]

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Give me a blowjob

One night, a guy takes his girlfriend home. They are about to kiss eachother goodnight, but the guy is feeling a little horny. With an air of confidence, he leans his hand against the wall[…]

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Webmeets diary ch. 07

Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will[…]

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Cafe l'amour

Cafe L'Amour. What a stupid name for a coffee shop in the middle of Bumfuck Egypt. Ok, more like Northern Montana, but close enough. Either way, some fancy sounding French cafe had no place there,[…]

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