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Light

...click...whirr... The sound of my camera gradually woke her up. ...click...whirr... Suzy lay face down on the bed, naked, with her arms crossed above her head and a white crumpled sheet covering her legs and buttocks. The sun was up and it was already getting hot....

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I Married A Porn Star

"NO SHIT?!?!?" The drunk's words echo around the bar like a thunderclap. "No shit," I say. I turn away from the drunk and scoop a handful of peanuts out of the bowl next to me. I stare at the bottle of Wild Turkey on the shelf behind the bar while I munch on the...

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Sisters

"How was your day?" She grinned at me as she took a seat on the couch, tucking her legs up and letting her lovely knees peek out from under the short robe. "I had a good day," she said, re-wrapping the towel around her wet hair. "Meaning?" She picked up the drink I'd...

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Looking for Work

I'm on my way back up to the Bronx, but take a detour at the Madison Square Garden stop. I knew I'd stop here all along, but even in the few minutes before the train lurches to a halt, I pretend that maybe I'll stay in my seat. My cock throbs, the warm tongue of shame...

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Prelude to a Sunday Morning

"It's raining again," she said, rubbing her face against his chest before burrowing deeper under the covers. "Cold out there, too." More asleep than awake, Jack grunted, tightening his arms around her. She lay there for a time listening to the rain on the roof and his...

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Magnification

She sprawled on her back on a towel. Not knowing, of course, that he watched. He sat in the still-cool room; the afternoon sun had only reached his feet so far. The 'scope brought her so close he could see the down on her belly, the stitching of the white bikini. He...

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The Girl Who Taught Me How To Eat Pussy

It's funny, the things that ignite a memory. Here I stand with my friend in the midst of Manhattan as we sample the best street cuisine the city has to offer, one of those big, doughy pretzels sold from a pushcart. I raise it to my lips and the steaming vapor fills my...

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Mixed Feelings

Vinnie got home at 7:30 in the morning like he did every morning. Vinnie worked nights like he did every night for the last five years. This was Wednesday morning and Vinnie was gonna get laid like he has every Wednesday morning since he married Stella three years...

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Reality Sucks

[Reality TV shows — cheap to produce, sleazy in appeal, and culturally tacky — naturally appeal to network and studio executives who pride themselves on being "thrifty, down-home and essentially ignorant." Viewers will be beset by more this Fall season....

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Fucking Money

I've always been an ugly man but I haven't always been rich one. Wanna know the difference? Pussy. Lot's of pussy. Pretty pussy. Like yours. I'm sorry, that was crude and offensive wasn't it. I could tell from the way you had to concentrate not to curl your lip in...

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