Four Year Old Bull Mastiff

By Domino. I first saw him across the street from my house, the four-year-old Bull Mastiff that lived in the apartment across the road. I stared at his huge ball sack as he walked by. I started fussing over him and petting him when he was brought out. I followed the schedule of his owner, making sure we’d meet at least 2-3 times a week. I saw that he worked pretty long hours and finally asked if he’d like me

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A Time in my Life

By hellraser101. I had always been sexually active growing up; nothing changed as I grew older and supposedly wiser. If anything, I got more imaginative. This brings us to this place in time. I met Jill as a trucker. Pulling into a truck stop in Los Angeles, I sat behind the wheel, thinking how boring at night on the lot would be. Thinking of the possibilities, I dollied down my trailer and prepared to bobtail into the city and try

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China Grove

By texdom. Ever been to China Grove, Alabama? No, don’t feel bad. To get there, you have to be going there. So that you know, it is between Montgomery and Troy and West of Union Springs. Not much there except about five houses, an old general store which is a museum of sorts, only open on certain days of the year like the 4th of July. Well, as I said, most folks don’t know where it is. I didn’t either,

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The Pianist

By SolsticeEros. Lucy’s fingers ached. She had been playing for the better four hours, and every joint in her weary fingers seemed to scream out in protest. Shifting her eyes to the side without moving her head, she peaked at her mother, who sat next to her on the piano stool. One missed note or the slightest hint of dwindling concentration on her part and her mother would give her tired fingers a lash with the long ruler that rested

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Eau-de-soir

By tgbhu. It was one of those wonderful summer evenings when sight and smell fuse in total rapture. The rain had died away, but not before drenching my clothes throughout. A subtle breeze was sending light shivers up my spine. I felt so light and dizzy, trying to breathe in the wholeness of the moment, the far-away sounds, the divine freshness of the air… The hell with the damned car, that shit box that left me stranded in this strange

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The Amateur Dog Catcher (Gay Zoo)

By cum_munkey69@yahoo.com Summer is great in Vermont for a dog lover like myself. This might not seem like something you would think about, but it has worked out quite well for me in picking up strays. When I say, ‘picking up strays,’ I don’t mean the: ‘Do you come here often and what is your sign’ kind of strays. It’s more like the: ‘Come here, boy, who’s your owner?’ It’s a scam that I came up with about ten years

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That Damn Dog! (Gay Zoo)

By markagnew. I was round at me mates last night, and about 10 pm, he said he had to nip out for some ciggies as he only had a few left. He said he wouldn’t take long to nip down to the garage and back, and he left me in charge of his big ugly black mutt! Don’t ask me what breed it was. All I knew was it was bloody huge and slobbered all over the damn place, and

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The Bully & his Dog!

By Bullied Victim Guess what. I’m a dog fucker. Yes. That’s true. I know you probably think that sounds unbelievable. Who in their right mind would spread their legs and offer their cunt to a dog? Okay, so maybe I’m not entirely sane. I can explain, though. At least I can try. I can make an effort to tell you how I became this shameless bitch in heat. Have you ever been bullied? I mean, really bullied? I’m not talking

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The Horny Hiker (Gay Zoo)

By Pants32 I’ll start things off by describing myself. My name is Charlie, I’m 6’4″ with red hair and blue eyes, I’m a little shy of 200lbs and in good shape. I’m 20 years old and live in a small town in a rural area. It was a nice, sunny day out, so I decided to go for a walk. This tremendous new trail in my hometown goes back into a wooded area. I was wearing a loose pair of

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The Curse of Bitch Hollow

By Sheela B. “Oh god, when will it ever end?” The pretty blonde called Jenny said, pushing her books away from her with a deep scowl. She looked out the dusty window of her dorm room to see the usual view of a dull brown brick wall. The dull façade looks as if it might absorb her into its utter boringness. Time for a break, Jen, she thought extracting herself from her book and paper-laden desk. Across the room, on

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