Teenage dream

Anyone who could see me driving down the road that day would have no idea what I was wearing below the steering wheel. With just a t-shirt and a pair of black tights on and[…]

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Middle america

All characters in this story are 18+ Any constructive criticism is greatly appreciated. My name is Jack and I was born in a small town in Kansas. My dad owned and ran his own store[…]

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Roommates

I set my keys down on the kitchen counter and made for the fridge. As I reached for a soda I thought I heard giggling. “God what are they up to now?” I thought. I[…]

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Your voice

I want to hear your voice and all the little things Like when you breathing changes as you listen to me I can control your heart every single beat Take you body and mind to[…]

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Knowing what to do

KNOWING WHAT TO DO. The summer of my fifteenth birthday I was masturbating regularly. Three sometimes four times in the afternoon after school. All these years later you cannot imagine the total lack of information[…]

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Sweet number 69

SWEET # 69 THERE IS A NUMBER I THINK OF WHEN I AM WITH YOU YOUR THIGHS AROUND MY FACE AS MY TONGUE PROBES DEEP WITHIN YOU I FEEL YOUR GRIP ON ME YOUR TONGUE[…]

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House warming party

“Chuck, are you almost done with those hors Phyllis asked me. Placing the last one on the plate I replied, “Yep, and I even have the drinks /> Coming around the corner of our bedroom,[…]

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