Hotel

Just needed to do some writing and burn off some steam. let me know what you think! always love feedback! Pete groaned, eyes running past the countless images of attractive furs on his screen. Part of him was above it all sure, we all say that. 'media...

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A "relaxing" camping trip.

She frowned as she went through her son's room. It wasn't messy like most boys his age tended to keep them. A poster here and there on his walls, call backs to older metal bands, walls painted a dark color on his request. She shook her head and...

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I'm Sorry, Mr. Jacobs

For a period of time, I lived in an apartment complex. Nice place, not one of those that you see in the background on newscasts reporting a neighborhood shooting - no, it was the sort of apartments where you drive by, and you're like "oh, those look...

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The Hippo Next Door

The Hippo Next Door To say that the day was hot would be an understatement. The only way Walt could think to describe it was that it was as hot as the devil's taint on the 4th of July. Walter sat on his front porch, in nothing but a tank top and...

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Welcome to the Backstory

That's includes incest, and age difference. but we should get back." dan looked down, "ok, but you think you could tell me the rest of it later." she nodded, "very well." they went back into class.

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Vacation With an Athlete CH.6

CH6. Touchy feely A loud gasp escaped Alex as he bucked his hips upward, a moan followed after as the horse felt his member throb and unloaded. Alex didn't even wipe the sleep from his eyes as he looked down to see a boy nursing on his morning wood...

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Hitler Davidson and the chapatti man pt1

They year is 1942. Hitler Davidson ruled Germany with an Iron Fist. Many stories of Hitler Davidson's heart were flourishing in the Utopian cities of Germany. Many like "Heard her vag is propah cush like" and "What is the D?". One man was different....

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Payback - a Halloween short story

Sitting in the darkened room, bathed only in the flickering light from his television the middle aged man slipped his hand inside his loose sweat pants. Grasping his flaccid cock in his thick fingers he began to massage it into life as his mind...

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Substitutes

Donna had been subbing for Mrs. Fuller for three weeks now, but she figured out who the troublemakers were the first day. Teenagers were always testing, looking for weakness, but were completely unsubtle. Mrs. Fuller had left an annotated seating...

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Empty Pages

The rabbit sat about halfway up the otherwise deserted beach, near one of the big houses, in a canvas and wood folding deck chair. She could tell he was a rabbit from the ears which poked through holes in his wide-brimmed straw hat. The hat kept...

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Heat of Pandaria

By Restorf De'Ferros Springtime in Pandaria was always a time of great celebration as well as respect for the life force that flowed through the land. Nature brought many fruitful gifts to the creatures that roamed throughout the plains, forests, and...

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Answers

Just as the lawyer seemed to be turning into a real furson, something in him shifted. Barton could almost hear the wheels and gears churning. "There may be some problems. My claim on the kits should supersede the wolves', based upon _nunc pro tunc_...

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