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Since my experience, I bet I had not gone more than three days without either having sex or jerking off.
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Now I don't want to give the impression that I was a compulsive masturbater or anything, but a guy needs to release himself every once in awhile.
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Six years and countless "incompletes" later, a college graduate was born. Everything I loved from childhood and adolescence was there: comic books, baseball cards, Star Wars toys and even my old Dungeons and Dragons Cousin footjob story. This lasted about ten seconds.
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Then I settled onto my bed. I didn't have to work for a while yet, so I would stay up late watching TV or videos or playing my newly relocated PlayStation. After the first two weeks of my new Femdom kidnap stories, something happened to me that hadn't happened to me since I was fourteen. My first thoughts centered on the possibility of a life spent in diapers. I had interviewed at several schools around the state, apparently giving each one of those schools very poor impressions of myself.
My parents never divorced and my older brothers used to beat me up.
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I looked at the tip of my cum-covered finger and wondered how many babies were swimming around on there. I thought that it really wasn't that bad, though, considering the amount of alcohol and pot that I had consumed in the last six years.
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Sometimes it was almost like a chore, more like upkeep than anything else. I opened up the comic and started to stroke my penis. I lost my virginity when I was seventeen. I grew up in a relatively normal home in small town Northwest America.
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But now some things are definitely quite out of the ordinary. After graduating from high school with a mediocre GPA, I embarked on a mediocre college career. All of my friends were long gone from this God-forsaken town, but I did not mind.
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