Friday nights

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

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Mirror/glass

Once when I stayed in a hotel, I woke up in the morning as usual dressed only in a pair of silky, green, ladies knickers. Extra big to give a generous room for my penis[…]

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Natural rhythm

Brodie couldn’t dance worth a lick. Most people found this strange. Brodie had been playing in bands since he was sixteen and was one of the best drummers in town. The man knew how to[…]

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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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Hero's mistress

Hero's Mistress by Johnny Fargo Chapter 1 Young blonde Peggy Davis worried all the way into town on Saturday morning that this was a mistake. She knew it was Bob's idea and she always went[…]

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Gill a short story

Gill We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool,[…]

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The sleepover

When good things start happening life they don’t stop. Wow that was a amazing night at the dance with Amanda and me. The way we were passoninately together was amazing. And the best part was[…]

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