The concert

It was my senior year in high school, and I was headed to my friend David’s house. David had managed to get several tickets to a concert for that evening, so a group of us[…]

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The swimming pool

Some years ago I worked in a town in Surrey and used to go to the local swimming pool at lunchtimes. It had separate men's showers and changing room. Well this day it wasn't busy[…]

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Butterscotch part 4

10:00 pm So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked[…]

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A nooner

I get a text message. Time, place and room number are all the information I have been provided. I follow the directions, apprehensively, yet trusting at the same time – mindful of the time restraints,[…]

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Internet incest

Internet Incest This is a true story, as told to me by a good friend. (names changed of course) My daughter has a killer body. Long reddish brown hair, 5’ tall, nice full tits and[…]

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