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Close to the Phone
“I want you to come over here and suck my dick.” Tony’s voice, even across the phone lines, had an air of authority. My hands and feet got cold and my stomach and chest got tight. I could feel my heart beating. I was alone in my apartment on a lazy Saturday morning in October. My wife had driven up to North Carolina to visit her mother and sister over her fall break. I was on a different schedule from her, being in graduate school, and I had stayed behind. I was in my late twenties, and life had taken a turn toward the interesting a few months earlier. “I…
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Christmas: Past, Present and Future
As he walked along the town’s main street, Caelin stopped to look at the display in the men’s’ clothes shop. It still looked out of place to see fake Christmas snow, a tree and bright baubles next to t-shirts and shorts, but that was New Zealand. Its topsy-turvy seasons had been the reason for his coming here. Christmas this year was going to be the worst he had ever known and those to come were bleak and empty. His eyes alighted on a shirt so similar to one he had bought Wayne that the memory of why he was in New Zealand flooded into his brain. **** “You want me…
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Chat Friend Finds Me
I’ve been married for ten years now and I can’t complain a bit. My wife is a lovely woman who has little hesitation to try new and exciting things. A few years into our marriage we met a great couple that we shared a lot of interests with. Eventually we got into some “soft swapping”, had some great fun playing around, and still get together on occasions. Lately I had been having thoughts of playing with another guy. My roommate and I experimented a bit in college with mutual j/o and light oral action, and I found that I liked the feel of another man’s cock. It wasn’t something we…
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Centre of Attention
1. I was in so much trouble. I’d always been in trouble but this was something else. This was suspended for three days, almost expelled, put in counselling, parents brought into school for a two hour chat trouble. I’d been caught wagging, not for the first time. I’d been caught tagging- that was the first time I’d been caught and not the most wholesome way to stretch my creative endeavours, I know. And- just to hit the trifecta- I was caught outside the school, spray can in hand, at the exact moment I took a hit from a handmade bong. There was just no getting out of that. That had…
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Cabin Fever Dreams
I’m not sure if even the National Weather Service was prepared for how much snow would fall that week in February. Their numbers were way off and the Montana valley where The Fox Chase Inn was nestled was crippled by at least four feet of snow. It was the worst winter in ten years, or so the locals said. Not that I cared. I wasn’t going anywhere. More bad weather was expected and the decision was made to shut down the place and send most of the staff home. I had volunteered to be part of the skeleton crew who would maintain the building. There were be no guests and…
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Can I Really Do This?
I sit at the bar watching baseball on one of the many big screens, not really paying attention to the game. My presence here scares me a little – maybe a lot. I have been married for decades yet I find myself here to do something that would shock anyone who has known me for my whole life. I am sitting here having lunch with Mike. This is our 4th lunch meeting and is likely to be our last. Maybe Mike knows this – maybe he doesn’t. This all started out in the deepest recesses of my mind. My wife was giving me a half-hearted blow job – something she…
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The Morning After
Matt settled in the chair on the patio of the guest house to relax, as he felt the warmth of the morning sun on his skin his mind drifted back to his beautiful girlfriend Kim, who was still in bed, and the passionate love making they had shared the previous night after they came back from dinner and a night on the town. Kim had some time off from her work as a Nurses’ Aide, so he decided to surprise her with a week-long trip for two to Barbados, since he was on vacation from his job as a Mechanic with a well-known car company; it seemed like a good…
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The Mile-High Club
I cleared my throat. “Excuse me. Sir?” Groggy with sleep, I just wanted to get into my seat so I could doze for a few hours. Lo and behold, though, I was looking into the gorgeous face of my seatmate, a slightly older, straight-looking guy smiling politely at me. “Fuck,” I thought. “Why do I always dress so dykey even when I want cock?” I had dated a series of women who were progressively more masculine, and at the end of the day the passion just fizzled out. I was all but ready to give up on dating altogether; identity crisis after another forced me to change my gender presentation…
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The Lisa Chronicles Vol. 1
I opened the door of my apartment, about to leave and go to work, when I looked up to find you standing outside in the rain, just about to knock on the door. From the looks of it, you had been standing out there for quite some time, because the rain had soaked you from head to toe, causing the shirt you were wearing to stick to your skin, and your skirt to stick to your thighs, making your luscious curves even more pronounced than before. I quickly opened the door and you entered just as quickly, and before I had a chance to react and shut the door behind…
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The Medical Murder Mystery Ch. 02
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd that might make your job a little easier. “Also, and especially you, Myron, I want you to run some hard background checks on a Dr. John D. Clifford, who is a University Law professor, his wife Darla Clifford, and a pharmacist at Smith-Morra Pharmacy named Lockhart. Lt. Ross filed a police report over the weekend regarding those three; I’m emailing access to it to you right now.” I continued: “I don’t want the Cliffords brought in yet, nor this Lockhart guy, but I do want them tailed, and if they try to leave the County, then pick them up and…