Friday nights

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

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Yes mistress

"Hey baby" I smile as you hop off your Ducotti. I can't see your face yet through the helmet but I know you're smiling. You set it on the seat and walk over, your leather[…]

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Boyfriend sex pt. 1

**Please excuse the misleading of the themes, all the stories in the series have the same themes** I never really thought much about myself till I met a boy named David. My name is Kyle[…]

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A night to remember

The clock strikes midnight. I am lying in my bed, thinking of everything and nothing, the thunderstorm outside adding an eerie ambience to the whole scenario. The door creaks open. I look up, surprised at[…]

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