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Protected: Thanks-Giving
This post is password protected. You must visit the website and enter the password to continue reading. Filed under: 3-some, 50 Shades of Grey, Addiction, Chronic Masturbation, cock, Compulsive...
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Silver Fox, Mynx, and the Hunter – Part I: The Games We Play
[We think the ladies will enjoy the pics in this installment. Hunter is still an ongoing story in Lo's life-narrative. Judging by the quantity and the explicitness of his pics, I'd say he is quite...
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Silver Fox, Mynx, and the Hunter – Part IV: Boys and Men and. . .
Hot-Girlfriend Looking for Part-time Boyfriend Looking for part-time boyfriend. I’ve already got a “daddy,” but I need something more – someone around my own age who doesn’t mind sharing me....
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Silver Fox, Mynx, and the Hunter – Part IX: Cloak & Dagger
“Do I look good, Daddy?” Lo asked. “My dear, you look ravishing!” “Really?” she asked as she walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom wearing her sexy red dress. I was in my boxers trying to...
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Winter-lewd Part III: Dangerous Curves
Lest you think that all presents were mine for the giving and hers for the taking, Lo surprised me by planning a lovely ski weekend for us. A friend of hers, Kate, has a boyfriend, David, whose...
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Winter-lewd Part V: Wherein Lo Explains the True Spirit of Christmas
Christmas was fast approaching. You’d think that Judah Maccabee and Jesus would have coordinated better for all the inter-faith couples out there, allowing us some time between the eight days of...
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Winter-Lewd Part VII: Grindhouse
“It’s Dyke Night at Steam Pump!” said Lonnie. All Lo’s friends were eager to join. She looked at me, “Will you join us, Daddy?” she whispered so only I could hear. “I’m not a Dyke.” “Yes...
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Winter-Lewd Part VIII: I Pronounce You Hot-wife and House-husband
“Put a ring on it,” had become my mantra for the month of December. Every time Lo would rib me about looking at an attractive woman crossing the street or her friend Brenda’s coming on to me (which...
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Winter-Lewd Part IX: Thinking Out Loud
I had my face buried in Lo’s ass, eating out her special spot. I had just begun and I paused, pulled my face up to ask, “Did you jill it?” “Yes.” “Did you cum?” “Yes. Why?” I went back to licking up...
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The Play’s the Thing
Femininity held so many possibilities for theatrics and pure fun. All plan and adornment, ritual and wordless bonding. - Katherine Frank, Jane Sexes It Up, “Stripping, Starving, & the...
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Doing Hard Time
One of the down sides of my profession is that it frequently takes me to some of the worst places on earth. If you’ve ever been inside a county correctional facility, you know what I mean. These...
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Kiss, Kiss, Gang-Bang
Class was boring and as she daydreamed, undoubtedly thinking salacious thoughts, unexpectedly an e-mail appeared in Lo’s inbox from Hunter. It read: Hi Lo, I know it’s been a long time, but I...
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I came home from work. I could hear the stream of the shower running. I walked into the bedroom with a sing-song “Hellooo.” “Daddy?” I walked into the bathroom. “I’m home.” “Daddy!” Lo called from...
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Blurred Lines
“Lo,” I called as I walked in the door. “Lo – I’m home?” I questioned whether I should be calling out because as I got further in I heard voices of people having sex. I walked into the bedroom...
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The Cum-On
“Where are you?!” She was upset. “Parking was difficult,” was all I could muster. “Well, I’m in the hotel lobby and there’s like three different restaurants here. I don’t see them.” “I’m on my way,”...
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Charlotte and Samantha and Moby Dick
I let the poor dear sleep while I snuck out of the room in the darkness. I went to write by candlelight in the living room – a silent morning meditative practice of mine – but when the sun was up...
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Tacos for Dinner, Eye-Candy for Dessert
Help Wanted ads are always a gamble, especially when the help that is wanted is of a sexual nature. Lo’s very brief ad simply read: Is this your idea of a good time? – Be: single, good looking,...
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Adoration of the Nymph
All Friday night I had pleasant dreams of Lo – dreams that kept me on the disorienting threshold between wakefulness and sleep. If she could only see my dreams. Those nights are like a holy vigil in...
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Who’s Your Daddy?
Lo was wearing her little “jackpot-top” and tight, sexy jeans, her black leather boots and her black leather jacket. She looked so good I could have pulled the car over and took her down a dark...
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Tricks & Treats
Thursday was All Hallows’ Eve, but long before the eve had arrived, I was struck hard by a powerful melancholic mood. Immediately upon waking, I felt it. I dragged my sorry self from the bed to the...
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