A biker's old lady

A Biker's Old Lady by Duskshade “God damn it!!” I cursed as the wrench slipped off, shooting my hand yet again into the sharp cooling fins of the motorcycle engine. The customer was always right,[…]

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The road trip

Author's Note: This story was a collaboration with my friend Hayes. I hope that you enjoy it. ********** Richard I opened my eyes, wondering, for a few moments, where the hell I was. Buffalo. Well,[…]

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Late three

Late Three By Systematic It was around nine or ten when the maid barged in. It wasn’t the maid I’d been expecting, and it really wasn’t how I wanted to start the day. “I’m back,”[…]

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Science class

During the 7th grade I had the biggest urge to get fucked by science teacher, Coach KeeLee. I loved his class because he always wore shorts and when he would sit on his desk I[…]

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The cruise

THE CRUISE We boarded the huge cruise liner in Venice, Italy for a seven day trip up into the Baltic Sea, with stops in Athens and Istanbul, then on to Yalta and Odessa before returning[…]

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