To catch a playa

To Catch a Playa This is my fourth story. Comments are very much appreciated for this one as well as the other three. So I am standing there with my pants down around my ankles,[…]

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Trapping trisha

In the Great Smoky Mountains, there are two adjacent scout camps, named in the language of the native tribe with words meaning cleverness and beauty, respectively: Camp Gunagitchu for Boy Scouts and Cub Scouts, and[…]

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The testing

TESTING The sun was now behind the last peak still covered in snow, in a few minutes it was dark. Mountain darkness comes quickly after sunset. I was returning home after being in town to[…]

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My first time

Most stories about losing one's virginity are pretty much the same; an awkward hump after the prom, a clumsy fuck during summer vacation. You've probably heard many stories like it and most likely experienced one[…]

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From a d- to a+

Mr. Derrick walked around, handing people their report cards. Jessica waited patiently for hers, hoping for something at least a little above a D. When he handed her the report card, however, Jess’ heart sunk.[…]

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Friday night

It was the usual Friday night. Too tired after a week’s work to go out, Carl and I were staying in as usual. Having got in from work in the early evening, I had taken[…]

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