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Maple Grove Treatment Center 1995 – from a scrawl from memory #1

What could be more therapeutic than some sex in the woods?

It was the bottom of the world at this dead stop of time and it was a liberation in a sense. Now that I was officially a junkie degenerate, landed in a drug treatment center in the Minnesota woods, I could embark on the most liberated cock sucking I had ever performed… I was disowned, I was no one, I was now free. He was a black dude named Seth. His skin was a caramel brown, his hair a mess...Read On

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Madgascar Leave

Do You Remember Those Secret Days?

MADAGASCAR LEAVE We boys casually pal’d around before we got down to making love In the Beautiful waste of days in the empty nothing that had become our lives. We then burst from our confining clothes to be Naked, playing cowboys on the pallet, Searching our shells for something other than These lonely little moments. We eked out solace like we were Digging in poisoned ground But,...Read On

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Cigarette

Just Can't Get Enough...

Cigarette The drag in is like a he pushing in you So deep So Slowly and gentlly. You swell in joy and bliss Till the exhalation of the smoke is Like you in a she … and With the spasm and the inevitable spurts of cum, your cells melt in pleasure… ...Read On

Stories by onansands

Maple Grove Treatment Center 1995 – from a scrawl from memory #1

Madgascar Leave

Cigarette