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Bush Whacked
Having lived in this neck of the woods for some time now my good buddy Trevor and I knew every inch of it from the best hunting and fishing spots to the camp sites that the city folk would use for their weekends. We had been lucky so far that those opportunities to get us some fine pussy hadn t been reported to the police and we were still free to get some of what we craved. The last one was some prime cut and we enjoyed taking her in every possible way. We usually didn t let their men folk watch but the last one we did and while he didn t enjoy us fucking his pretty misses deep down he got a little excited at the show we gave him.
There was now another opportunity as we had seen the shinny car enter the forest and headed toward a spot down near the river. As we approached from the heavily wooded south we could see them both as they had already set up most of (more…)
And so I got a roomie. He appeared late one evening. He had called earlier to say that his name was Abdul and that he would be in at about 6ish which was all right with me. I wondered what he would be like. I often had fantasies about having a roommate who would in fact be a mate and of glorious humping sessions. Of holidays taken together where the raison would be fucking. But life being what it is a bugger I knew I will probably get some jerk who keeps me awake and watches stupid programs on the TV.
When Abdul did arrive it was late well-past eight and I was already under the covers but I liked what I saw. He was about 6 tall and well-built not muscle bound but well-built and had classic Muslim good looks sharp features wheaten complexion and dark hair. He wore a tight t-shirt that showed his muscles and a tighter pair of Levis which showed a (more…)
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The Worst Days Ch. 06
Isn t this going to get you killed? I exclaimed incredulous.
We were in the study Fen had some work to do and had hopped out of bed like nothing had happened. What is this running away this emotional breakdown this spectacular sex of which you speak? Never heard of it. I trailed after him not ready to let him brush me off just yet.
Fen s expression was wry. Is that synonymous with thanks?
I couldn t think straight. Going home? I was ecstaticвЂâ€after all this is what I had been hoping for since I got snatched in the first place. There was however some new part of me that was suddenly desperate that said not yet.
I didn t say anything for a moment. What was wrong with me? My wife s heart had just stopped and I had nearly gotten myself killed in my efforts to get to her. Not two hours later (more…)
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A Book Lover s Tale
The humour was infectious.
Not that it was a funny book just that the way the story was told tickled Grant just right. And he was he realized belatedly stroking himself off as he imagined fucking the book s hero Robert. It was the tenth Robert book and also the latest one fresh off the press. Grant had only discovered them 18 months before so the time between had been fairly well occupied by the ten novels.
Robert was a slightly offbeat cop who always arrived at the wrong time. And if the case got solved it was because he got caught in the middle of some siege or chase or whatever where the bad guy confessed to him at the end. But Robert also worked out seriously and was a bit of an amateur power-lifter who also sang in the local Methodist church choir.
The books had a steady cult following but were never likely to be best sellers. (more…)
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Here to Stay Ch. 01
Hey Matt? I can t tell which one of these shirts is the black one Emmett Clark shouted frustratedly across the apartment while trying to feel the difference in the fabrics over and over again. He heard Matt s footsteps start down the hall.
Whoa man put some jeans on. You know you re not my type Matt joked walking through the doorway seeing Emmett stand in his underwear near his closet.
Yes and wouldn t Suzanne be glad to hear it Emmett poked back.
Matt and Emmett had shared an apartment ever since they were dorm mates their first three years of college. They had become close friends and Emmett was grateful for it. Matt assisted him whenever he could whether it was walking somewhere new crossing a street or picking out clothes. In short Matt was Emmett s vision.
I hope this damn thing doesn t hurt your back. It s not exactly new. Annie looked with concern at the old brown plaid couch.
It ll be fine Steve said. He dropped his blue duffle bag on the floor and wrapped his arms around her. Seriously Sis thank you so much for letting me stay with you. I really needed to get out of that small town and into the city where things happen.
Annie hugged him back. I m just glad you re here. It ll be good to have family around. I love my roommate Mark. He s like another brother to me but you and I share a history. Nobody else quite gets my jokes like my little brother.
She stepped back ruffled his dark brown hair with her fingertips and smiled. Annie and Steve were four years apart and she had treated him like her own personal doll from the time he was born keeping watch over him and telling (more…)
