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Me And My Boyfriend

The brunette in the passenger seat unbuckled his seat-belt as the car came to a stop, and turned to the driver. With his hand placed lightly on the blonde's upper thigh, he whispered, "You're not going to just drop me off and run. Are you?" and winked. The driver smiled, and placed the car into park and removed the keys. "Come over here baby. The blond walked over to the brunette.
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Black Men Are White Boy's Cum Buckets

He had all the money and all the power. He could see for himself that white teenage boys his own age had smooth fair skin, with soft whiffs of blond and brown hair on their body. Their skin flushed red on winter cold days and developed a healthy tan under the summer sun. Set against their blue eyes and blond hair white boys were exceedingly colorful to him. Jerome longed to be close to them.
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Mark's First Blow Job

As I was getting out of the shower, someone started knocking on the door. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to the door. When I opened the door, I don't know who was more surprised. There standing at my door was Mark, dressed in a very tight pair of jeans and a muscle shirt. I had been lusting over him in my jack off dreams for months. He is smooth from his neck down.
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If The Shoe Fits

Why don't you get something to drink, sit back and relax while I tell you my story. My mane is Mike, and I have what I consider the best job in the world. Now, it doesn't pay that much, the hours are lousy, and the job has gotten a bad rep from a certain TV show. But, for a guy like me, it is the only job to have. It gets to be a madhouse sometimes, but I love it. So I went over to him.
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Jogging In NY

To some the Big Apple became a baked apple. I was away and missed the worst of the heat - not that I mind the it all that much. What the heat does do, however is to make the arrival of fall, all the more welcome. Autumn, for me, is the smell of burning leaves, fresh donuts, crispy apples. cider and rosy cheeks. The 26+ mile run enhances the city's image as a place for watching and looking.
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In Deep

I sit back in the seat, and complain, "Get out of the water. I'm starving!" It's been a long day. We started out mid-morning. Launching the boat from the ramp, me giving you the quick basics of SCUBA diving as we worked. "We won't be going very deep, so just don't wander off. stick close to me", I say with a smile. I wondered if you had any idea just HOW close I plan on you sticking to me.
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Morning In The Park

I rolled down my underpants to just above my knees. I remove the belt from the last belt loop on either side of my zipper and I rolled my pants tops, that contains the belt loops, back under, and then I refastened my belt. This allowed me complete freedom to my private parts. I don't usually do this but today was different.
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Humping The Bed Masturbation American Pie Style

When it happened I was saving the last page of my site's layout. I tried everything to bypass the error but to no avail. So, I resigned to reformatting my O/S, which meant that I wouldn't be able to save my files that were trapped in my hard drive to my diskettes. After a couple of hours, I was able to put my pc running again and restored most of the programs that I need. Let's fast track.
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Morning Run Fuck

I had to get some miles to lose all the party pounds that I've gained during the week end. Not that I was a slob or anything, gyming 4 times a week. However, I just wanted to sweat. I was wearing a drifit singlet with black running shorts with high slits at the side. I'm on the muscular side as oppose to the lean build, but love to show off my ripped tighs. I ran by the beach near my place.
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My Friend Jon

He wasn't a great student academically, but he was definitely a natural athlete, and he could do stuff easily, the kind of stuff that's hard to explain or hard to tell someone how to do. For instance, he could do all the usual stuff that's hard for some people, and he could do it naturally, without thinking. He could whistle, including whistling through his teeth. But I envied him anyway.
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