Tag Archives: damien

Aug
07
2005

Damien: Concludes

(To join the party where it starts, read part one here and part two here.)
When we left off, Damien was devouring me with oral. If you don’t want that, don’t read the earlier parts (you silly). We pick up well into his muff-diving ventures, where I’m on the verge of reaching my very happy place.
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Aug
06
2005

Damien: Part Deux

(To join the party where it starts, read part one here.)
With no one around, we checked the hothouse door. Unlocked.
Opening it, he led me in. Some 60-feet long and maybe 12 feet wide, the greenhouse seemed enormous inside. And so aromatic.
It turned out the owners sold organic herbs professionally, and we were in the rosemary [...]

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Aug
06
2005

Damien: Part One

Meet Damien, a punk-rock boy, and this, our tale of fucking. A testimony to that rare unforgettable one-night stand we all deserve at least one of. (The image isn’t him, just someone who evokes his style, by some uncredited photog, that I found on the web. Damien was taller, broader, more imposing. More my type.)
And [...]

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