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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Hyannis

Hyannis We arrived before midnight. The fairgrounds were well lit. Rather than sleep in Bobby M.’s van once again, I asked if I could set-up tonight. Bobby M. thought I had a good idea. After[…]

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The commute

The Commute Part 1 We Meet Each day I get on the bus for the long ride to Rome from our little village. Everyday there is this beautiful woman, dark hair, always dressed in something[…]

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Mixed metaphors xii

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]

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Southern belle

This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. Two women sat in a beautifully lit office room.[…]

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Anal encounter

Joe Kelley steered his car into the parking garage, found an open spot, turned the car off, and took a deep breath. It was the day of his annual physical. He had no reason to[…]

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The meteor part 3

THE METEOR PART-3 3.01 Meteor Part-3 Prologue: 3.02 Mira: 3.03 Mira, Preparation: 3.04 Mira, Worm Introduction: 3.05 Mira, Worm, First mating: 3.06 Mira, Worm, Second mating: 3.07 Alan: 3.08 Alan, Enema, Hair removal: 3.09 Alan,[…]

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Females rule

All his life he had deferred to females. They ruled. The Females did. He had heard stories of when it was the other way around, but things had changed. Slowly, women got equal pay, equal[…]

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