Zac's story 3

“So, how was McDreamy?” Randy asked as I walked in the door. “Ha ha, very funny. It’s just not time. I’m not ready for this.” I said walking into my room. Randy got up and[…]

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The dyke bar

It was 11pm on a Friday night and I needed a woman. I try to avoid the dyke bars, but my pussy sometimes rules my brain, so I walked downtown and into Jimmie's place. It[…]

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In the dark and quiet

It was dark and quiet outside the apartment. The light slanted in from the street lights outside putting a strange orange glow throughout the room. Only enough light entered to show the dark shapes of[…]

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Puff the magic dragon

Fbailey story number 364 Puff The Magic Dragon When I was fifteen, Mom and I moved into an apartment closer to where she worked. Mom was only thirty-two because she had gotten pregnant at sixteen[…]

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The gypsy's spell

The azure blue Mercedes that pulled into the parking space in front of the old building belonged to Mark Stanley, who made his millions in real estate. The building he was entering was one that[…]

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