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PierceAmor

Jack'n It

A Love Poem

In bed and on the John, I was jack'n it. In my head and all along, no slack in it. The habit migrated then, I was jack'n it. Like a rabbit I 'bated friend, I was a jack rabbit'n it. In my shower bashing for an hour. J-jackin. My superpower, crashing my own tower. J-j-j! I stroked that shit so gore, I was jack'n it. I broke that dick'n more, I was slapp'n it. My balls bounced'n rocked, I was jack'n it. My paws trounced thi...

Shyexhibitionist

The Strutting Cockerel Part 12. Chas’s story “The Italian Job”

Chas’s secret is out. She has been summoned to the Boss’s Office.

I didn’t have time to gather my thoughts! He knew, he’d seen, and that was quite a thought. The how and where were irrelevant. The next moments were very relevant. Was I going to be dismissed? I’d have to deal with this without a plan. I would NOT betray any sense of contrition or nervousness. With a confidence I did not feel, and pinning a smile on my face, I knocked on the door and entered the lion’s den. He didn’t stan...

moasan

You Can Fake Intelligence, But You Can't Fake Wit

Some things are worth waiting for!

The Policeman pulled up beside a parked car in the layby at 11.51 pm and motioned with his hand for the man in the driving seat to wind down his window. "Everything alright?" "Yes, officer." The cop saw a young female in a short skirt in the back seat reading a magazine. "What are you doing?" "As you can see we're doing nothing." Funny, thought the lawman. A young couple alone in a warm car and no hanky panky. "How old ar...