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J&D: Nick cums to stay

It was early November, and as with every year, Doug and Jack were arguing, playfully, about whether Christmas decorations go up before Thanksgiving or after.  Doug knew he’d win; he always did when it came to Christmas.  It was his thing; he loved everything about it. But each year, they had the same argument. Jack wanted to wait until after Thanksgiving to decorate but, come November 1 st , Doug was ready to go.  It was never a heated argument, and Jack knew the decorations were going up, but he still put up a fight, mostly for the makeup sex. And this year was no different. It was November 9 th , when Doug started to bring bins down from the attic, while Jack stood at the bottom of the stairs and glowered.   Putting on his sternest face to show his disapproval. It was the third trip, carrying down a storage bin of decorations, that did Doug in; he managed to trip on his own feet, and he tumbled down the last few steps, the bin spilling across the foyer.   ...
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The Witch's Shop

 This was a contest entry for a Halloween erotica contest. A pinch of what appeared to be dust floated down through the air and landed in a sprinkle on the top of the bubbling liquid.   There was a flash, and a twist of smoke rose off the surface, and the woman spoke. “Dust of an ancestors bones added,” she half sang, and picked up another small bottle, unstoppered it, took another pinch this time green flakes and dropped them on top of the liquid. “Flakes of sage to season and bring wisdom,” she sang as she let the flakes fall. There was a flash then the potion settled down to a gentle simmer.   She turned and nearly tripped over Rex. He and Magus lay curled just behind her. She’d been so caught up in her casting that she hadn’t even noticed them, despite their size, as they came up behind her and settled nap. Both were large animals, Rex grey and white, while Magus was jet black. They both sported very intelligent crystal blue eyes that stared into your soul. ...
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Consent

  “Dude,” he said, “I’m straight.” “He” was Mike, we’d met in a chat room and hit it off.   It was a fitness chat room, guys would meet to discuss work out plans, plateau resolutions, diet, supplements and just anything fitness related. He lived close to me, and we even worked out at the same gym from time to time, it turned out. After a few weeks of back and forth we met for coffee and there was something there. You know that feeling, there’s an instant connection, heat, just something in his eyes, his scent and you know it will be hot.   The conversation flowed easily. There was lots of laughter, some touching, hands brushing against each other on the small café table. At one point his hand rested on my forearm. It was electric. Nothing happened that afternoon, just a new friend that was a good connection. One thing. One solo little thing, his profile on the chat room indicated that he was straight. Now, I’m not one of those gay guys that fantasizes about turnin...
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