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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Cafe l'amour

Cafe L'Amour. What a stupid name for a coffee shop in the middle of Bumfuck Egypt. Ok, more like Northern Montana, but close enough. Either way, some fancy sounding French cafe had no place there,[…]

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Next chapter 2

Blood doesn’t really look red. That’s what I thought as I stared at the table at the police station, scratching absentmindedly at the surface with my thumbnail. There were two other people in the room[…]

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Junior sex club 7

I found a much better rewritten version of this story once online, and regretted erasing it from my computer. Here's the origanal written by someone else….I take no credit it for this, but thought many[…]

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Just a blowjob..

In the middle of the night, while summer air coming from the window tickled his thick skin, Jeff was lying on a couch, smoking his third or fourth cigarette. He was only with his black[…]

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The unforgettable dance

The last dance of the school year was almost over. I looked around the gym…dark lights, crepe paper streamers, kids huddled in close, sweet embraces. I was more interested in who was dancing with who[…]

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Sensuous love

A kiss, and yet so much more Begins our love down on the floor A touch a caress and warm soft hug And kiss lower, hair gentle hard tug Souls energy raised Glassy eyed daze[…]

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Taking risks chaper 2

My phone rang at about 11 o'clock at night. I regained sight and looked over at it, it was Ricky. I asked groggily. "Hey, I need you over here…NOW." He said. "What? It's elev-" "Excuse[…]

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