Archive | Encounters

Sex­u­al encoun­ters, total­ly 18 and above, please.

Abel

Dog­gy style in bed

Sport­ing a slen­der body I met Abel down­stairs of the place that he was stay­ing.

Abel is an Inter­na­tion­al stu­dent from Chi­na.

With the cur­rent pan­dem­ic that is hap­pen­ing, I thought it would only be appro­pri­ate to write about my encoun­ters with this one Chi­nese boy that I grew a lit­tle fond of.

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Another Virgin

Anoth­er vir­gin

At this point, I am just going to write my mind off.

It will be ran­dom as fuck.

Like, exam­ple. I was telling myself, that I should be writ­ing some­thing, you know, like still try­ing to be some famous sex blog­ger or some sort. Then, lazi­ness sets in, and week after week, I have not writ­ten some­thing. How to be a famous blog­ger like that?

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John Will Do

Rain & Dawn — Parisan, Macao.

It was one of those busi­ness trips nights, swip­ing and brows­ing loca­tion-based hook-up apps, hop­ing to score some action, on a bor­ing mid- week­night.

ding-ding-ding’

It was that famil­iar sound of a pop­u­lar loca­tion-based hookup app. It indi­cates a new mes­sage received, though many times, are bor­ing unre­lat­ed, “where you from” that kind of mes­sages. This time, it was dif­fer­ent. Con­tin­ue Read­ing →

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That New Year fuck

Christ­mas Eve. They say that is the fes­tive sea­son to break a vir­gin. I did, how­ev­er, just spend­ing time watch­ing House. That series that I have been want­i­ng to watch. At the same time, I got myself a Blu-ray box set of The X‑Files.

I guess Chris­mas Eve for me was spent being alone. Just me and my series. I was­n’t feel­ing too hap­py. Work has been great, but I was get­ting a huge pay cut to join this com­pa­ny. Times are bad, that’s why.

So, back to Christ­mas Eve. Noth­ing. Con­tin­ue Read­ing →

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My Assistant, Seth

Always that hec­tic time of the year when I have to per­form that fil­ial tasks.

Not that I am always com­plain­ing.

Seth, my new assis­tant joined me back about a month back, doing his intern­ship with the com­pa­ny. While I had some dis­agree­ment with dad about the arrange­ment, I had no choice but to take Seth. What else could go wrong, right?

As I was about to find out how wrong it was.

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