Kessling

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

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Mistress

I was sitting with Daddy in the living room and he was slowly seducing me, touching me all over and kissing me. Tonight was different though… I had a surprise for him. Something that he[…]

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Colin's fault

Dean held my hand. “Come on Lex!” he whispered. “They don’t bite!” Dean’s friends had always scared me. They were all three years older, and no matter how hard I tried, they never seemed to[…]

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The sex table

I plugged in the computer and booted it up, I waited patiently for it to boot up. Finally I logged on to my favorite social network and found my friend there. I was happy to[…]

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A summer of fucking

What would you do if you had all summer to fuck without consequence? /> "Doc, tell me you're joking!" Bill Whip looked at his Doctor with wide open eyes; he could scarcely believe what he[…]

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Tender flesh1

TENDER FLESH She awoke sore and uncomfortable. I’d bound her tightly just above the elbows and those lines to her ankles pulling her young dancers body in a tight bow. I loved to watch her[…]

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Famous love

Heard of a French exchange? German exchange? Fucking Japanese exchange if you will? Ever heard of an American exchange? Yeah. Didn't think so. The whole point of an exchange, is to learn about the culture,[…]

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New start

Katie lived in Florida her whole life. When her father’s job posted them to New York she didn't want to leave all her friends but she knew she'd have to… No matter how much she[…]

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Sick day

It was just one of those days. The kind of days where you call in sick to work and stay in bed all day long. Thankfully she had an over stocked bank of sick days[…]

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