Bar snack

When I was 35, I lived right on Venice Beach in Los Angeles, overlooking Muscle Beach and the White Men Can’t Jump basketball courts. My neighborhood was a frequent location for movies, and for television[…]

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My first time

I was fourteen when I was blessed with the loss of my virginity. As a fairly normal male, I'd been sexually active for quite some time, but that friday evening was the first time someone[…]

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My electric lover

It had been nearly six months since my unintentional tumble down the stairs now and although I'm physically all right the strange re-occurring dream still confuses me, but at the same time excites me, my[…]

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Psycho-bitch!

Copyright 2001 by FK Publications “ What the fuck’s this?” “It’s your cut…the seventy five percent you always take!” “ You mean to tell me that’s all you can that ass of yours is worth[…]

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Help! – part 12

Welcome to part 12 of *** Back at Danny’s house, everything was great as Danny turned the cold silver key, locking his front door as Jake made himself comfortable on the soft, black, leather sofa.[…]

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Daves sister

I’d known Dave for three years. When I started comprehensive school he had become a good friend of mine, and I regularly went over to his house to hang out. We’d usually play video games,[…]

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Belinda

Not to speak ill of the dead, but the guy that lived across the street was a complete ass. He is one of the few people that when he died, instantly improved the life of[…]

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