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Was it or was it not a Hook-up Party?

I hear that a Hook-up party is being organized in our city, and this intrigued me. A party attended only by invitation, at the ex-Pavilion H, a beautiful place, on the shore…

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The Spare Boy

Friends with benefits. NSA (no strings attached). Fun. It’s always good to have a fuck-buddy, a guy with whom you have sexual chemistry without complicating the things.s I remember a cool Brazilian,…

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Six personal queer fantasies

I liked girls since I was little. In a more profound way, or better said, in a way that my mother would have never thought, I was always fascinated by their structure,…

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My personal and incomplete story of BDSM

“I can’t dance. I know how, but I can’t. I’m afraid to do something wrong and I’m very aware of every move I make – and all of them seem to me…

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Call me a whore!

I knew her since childhood. Since elementary school, since high school, since ever. We have been schoolmates in the same generation. She was a leader of our generation. Always fashionable in clothes…

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