Tons of sex

MAY, 1999 I. Ashley was a caller. That's how it started. She'd called a few times over a few weeks, always asking to hear the same song, one that you could hear every forty-five minutes[…]

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Trip to the market

{This is a Gay Erotic Short Story. If you are pregidous against gays or bisexuals, please, leave this story and do not look back. If you also have something against the idea of a little[…]

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Dan's story

Dan woke at about 9.30 am, the sun was shining and the air was clear. The boat was rolling gently in a slight swell, he hove anchor and started to make his way to shore.[…]

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The shoplifter

We are working security in a large female toy store. We sit in front of a bank of monitors as watch with amusement as various women, read the trash magazines, while they rub themselves. There[…]

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Blowjob mania

Eddie didn't usually pay much attention to the supermarket tabloids; you know, the ones that claim that Elvis is still alive and living on Mars with a family of space aliens. Yet today's headline was[…]

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Meeting sara

We arrived at George and Norma’s place about 10:00 Saturday morning, and Norma took me into the kitchen to meet her mom. Norma introduced us. “Mom, this is Darrell, Francine’s new husband. Darrell, meet my[…]

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The librarian

As he walked into the library, the first thing he noticed was the librarian. She was a quiet, timid woman, someone whose husband always took her in the missionary position, with it all over in[…]

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