This story is a collaboration with my editor William Burroughs (Literotica name). William and I thought it would be fun to write a story via email. William wrote the part of Paul, and I wrote Henry. Hope you enjoy, and always we would love your comments. "Art Center" is a work of fiction, and unfortunately is not autobiographical. ***** Paul: Seduction i...
This is my first story submission, so please leave lots of feedback but please play nice. There's kind of a innocent sex scene, but no hardcore stuff. I'm working on that for later chapters. So if you don't want to wait, skip this, or at least don't flame me for it. These characters and stories are mine. Any resemblance to actual people or events is incide...
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