The watcher

The phone rang at exactly 10:00 as always. Sandy picked it up but said nothing. Instead she listened for his harsh breathing. His breath was ragged and hurried, he was well into stroking his cock[…]

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A minuet in flesh

The lowering sun melted into the waves as they crashed against the neighboring rocks. The evening had settled into hues of red, orange, and yellow. The ocean was turned into a melting pot of colors,[…]

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Queening for a day

There are some individuals who believe that coincidence can be explained away by logical explanations. There is a certain comfort in life when one supposes that everything can be calculated and replicated. Bret Matthews lived[…]

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Night visit

Ryan stood in the doorway of his little sister’s room watching the sweet girl sleep. This was the third night in a row he had stood here with his hand down his boxers, thinking about[…]

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The goth pt.2

Author note: I know it has been a while between the first story and now but I hope that this will make up for it. I also noticed that the only person who was lucky[…]

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