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Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
Being like most guys, I spend most of my time, energy, and brain function looking for pussy. Also like most guys, my schemes and plots crash and burn over 99% of the time, resulting in no pussy
Jan 22nd 2014 Well future me, it sure has been quite sometime since I last wrote in this diary. My therapist asked if I have been keeping up with it, to which I lied, and said I had
I knew I was hooked. It wasn't that I was a stranger to sex or the enjoyment of many orgasms in my life, This was something different. A treat. A way to let myself go and, at least for now, not have intercourse. That was the part I was trying to convince myself of
A Teenage Escort. Part 1. The Training My family was fairly poor, no, really poor. As a child through high school I was teased about my clothes, shoes, everything other kids had that were nicer. By the time I got to 10th grade at 16 years old I was sick of it
Danielle, feeling giddy, took another sip of champagne. The entire day had been such a whirlwind that she'd felt light-headed even before she started on the alcohol. Finally it was drawing to a close, and she was looking forward to the night
At the breakfast table, cousin Judy sat with her bowl of cereal eating away, not paying me any attention while I sat to her right, reading the newspaper and having a bowl of Cheerios myself. Mom was getting herself ready to go to work for the day and Dad had left earlier for his job
I plunked down next to you on the couch as you played another one of your video games. I grabbed the game case off the table and glanced at the cover. “Seriously, this is like the stupidest one out of all of them.” I told you
Eighteen year old Zach Larson was laying in his bed, his cock in his left hand and a picture of a beautiful girl in a string bikini in his right. He had taken the picture two weeks ago and he was proud of his artistic composition
Six-Mile High Club chapter 2 Picking up his two bags after going through customs, he made his way to the front door of the terminal. It was good to have his feet on the ground. As Michael walked out into the sunshine, he saw Miyoko's beautiful face smiling at him
Although Barbara had been dying from starvation for the entire ten weeks Jeff kept her as his sex slave, their time together gave a welcome boost to a listless, boring life
We went right up to my bedroom and Sam had me sit on my bed
Council Meeting Bryce Ayton walked down the sun illuminated halls of the great Iredale castle. His elegant red and black coat was almost skintight, as well as his black breeches, giving him a slim appearance, but it also allowed to see his toned body
NOTE: If run across this story elsewhere, it's because I've posted it to three websites. FOREWORD: To those of you who have never read any of my stuff before, this is a plain old dirty story. Hopefully, it's hot. I'd like to think it's kind of fun. It is semi-autobiographical
I know the last story ended with the idea of the planning taking place in this chapter, but this seemed like a good idea that I wanted to put in here
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