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M/F/M from my times in Japan (w/DP)

After high school I spend one last summer home and join the Navy the following September. I went off to that Hell Hole called Great Lakes (Great Mistakes) in Illinois and froze my ass off until I was transferred for training down to Florida. Well, after training I thankfully got orders to Japan. I wanted to travel and my idea of being in the Navy stateside seemed boring.

Best night of (m)y li(f)e

Avoiding studying for final exams here. This is some serious procrastination.

I've been reading these stories for a long time, and finally decided to contribute one of my own under a throw away account. This happened about 15 years ago, and still rates as one of the best nights of my life. I've often thought if there was any day I could relive, this would be the one. I have thought about the details of this one night over and over, but this is the first time I have ever written it down.

High-School Crush of Six Years. Part 1. Super long. [M/F]

EDIT: THE ENTIRE STORY IS BEING ADDED TO THIS POST

Hey all. This is a really long one, but I just couldn’t leave any of this out. This was one of the best thing I’ve ever experienced in my entire life, not just my sex life. I still can’t believe it happened. I have three parts that I'll release right away if anyone asks. I hope ya'll still read this despite the length, because the background is really crucial and the sex was so amazing I couldn't leave one thing out. This all happend a two weekends ago.

Realizing [M]y [F]etish at a Punk Show

(After writing a couple stories on here a couple months ago, I couldn’t help but come back. I thought this was one of the best I had, especially given its vague tie-in to the other two stories I shared.)

Canadian Lover - Affairs of a Life

Affairs of a Life Ch. 05 byHipsRising

Each winter for the past four years I had met with a group of business associates, just general discussions sharing ideas, kind of a brainstorming session. We met in Canada, about one hour north of Toronto. Being raised in the mid-western part of the U.S., I was used to cold, snowy winters, and was comfortable traveling in snowy, nasty weather.

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