Tsm Macan Stories

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Infinite Scroll

Coed Cooze

by Paul Yearwood on Sep 3, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Charlie Douglas had his hand on his car door when his buddy Travis Edwards hollered him. “Charlie, got a minute?” “Sure, Trav, but not much more.” “Just wanted to reminded you the poker game is this Friday.” “Be there. Usual entertainment?” “Right. Kyle got some new movies.” “Hope they’re better than the last batch.” Travis laughed. “He got one calle...

Timestopper Begins Ch. 31

by Drmaxc on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter 31: Dharini Sleeps Soundly It might have been because Nitin and me had been getting along so well that I found myself still there with Dharini, Aja and Nitin well after dark. The afternoon's party had broken up and we were inside the house. Dharini was probably not best pleased by my presence. Indeed I stayed so late that Dharini excused herself and...

How I became Robert's Boytoy

by AngeloMalDiaz on Aug 6, 2019
First Time

It started in fall of 1990. Robert and I were both college students and we had some classes together. I had a crappy dorm room, so we'd party at Robert's apartment. We just kind of hit it off as buddies. Robert's apartment always looked like a bomb had just gone off. We'd hang out and smoke weed and drink beer together, maybe watch some TV. Get drunk. Somet...

Astra Pt. 09

by EmotionalStorm on Sep 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Artificial Sentient Terraforming Robotic Automaton (ASTRA) Synopsis: With the fall of humanity the fate of its survival and resurrection resides in the hands of a very attractive female Android and the man chosen to be that champion; Jack Travus. Inspired by so many things but not endorsed by any of them. © EmotionalStorm March 2020. This story cannot be t...

Timestopper Begins Ch. 30

by Drmaxc on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter 30 A summer's afternoon party After the lift incident I noted a distinct cooling in relations with Amanda and Dharini. They could not, of course, pin anything on me. On the face of it I was as much victim as they had been and, no doubt, it was not an experience they could even rationalise. Was it some sort of mass hallucination? Did they discuss it?...