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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The teacher

I first met Ms. Michaels when my roommate, Cindy, and I happened to run into her walking across campus. My roommate stopped her and introduced me. "How do you do," said Ms. Michaels. She looked[…]

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Thinking of ellen

“ We were a galaxy exploding into a million pieces, creating a whole new world, as we crashed against each other on the soft surface of his mattress, a cloud in the darkness, our bodies[…]

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A reality check

Preface: What thoughts, wants and needs are inside any person and what makes them suppress or express certain desires, what makes them act on those desires. Is it morality which determines self control and where[…]

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The advert

The Advert By Jax_Teller I had been going through a dry spell sexually for some time and didn't want a relationship. Given the lack of local freaks to fuck, I placed an ad on a[…]

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Dynamic adventure

Its only 11pm and this party is already raving. Well I shouldn’t be surprised this is a one and only Dynamic party. Dynamic came out of the blue and started off the charts parties that[…]

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Wyedean suck

I have taken into consideration all off the constructive critisam and i didnt read though the last story but I will this one and correct any mistakes made thank you and enjoy. I attended wyedean[…]

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