Christmas story four

NOTE: These Christmas Stories have nothing to do with one another. Each is an individual story of it’s own. Christmas Story Four Stocking Stuffer I have been the community Santa Claus for a few years[…]

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Making the best…pt. 4

Without further ado, Making the best…Pt. 4 The rest of the week ended up being pure hell. I was overjoyed and exhilarated from the experience of my first threesome and couldn’t believe how lucky I’d[…]

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Friend's family

“Oh, here comes my mom now,” said Matt as a blue mini-van rolled up to the curb outside the high school. “How was the meeting?” asked Matt’s mom. She was a 40-year-old mother at 5’9”[…]

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Poolside 2

Rick’s wife Mary and my wife Julie work for the same law firm. Every year, the firm has a retreat for their senior employees. This year the retreat was going to be in Barbados. From[…]

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Soothing mysti (all parts)

DISCLAIMER: EVERY THING IN THIS STORY IS JUST THAT. A STORY. EVERYTHING IS MADE UP. FAKE. FICTICIOUS. If sexual relations between family members bothers you, read something else. If you don’t like it tough crap[…]

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Just one girl…..

Just one girl….. She sat at her computer, in the corner of the lounge, as she often did during her spare time. Just for once she’d disconnected the internet, and she was typing away at[…]

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Karma.

Fifty hour week. Fifty hours of mind numbing financial calculation. Fifty hours in the shittiest cubicle of a shittier office with no heating system because Walter Sheridan is too fucking tight to install one. After[…]

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