It's Complicated

Kerry loved being under john, he was already on his way to having that nice dadbod, strong arms with a firm round muscle gut.

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Petty Revenge

Unsurprisingly, cecil was the only one of them sporting a bit of a belly and was crossing that thin line between having a dadbod most women like into just being a fat lump. "ah shit, seriously?" cecil growled into his latest gold-plated iphone.

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Eight inches of Snow

This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual...

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Pull Your Weight

The husky's dadbod ass was a prize and alan would have snacked and sniffed gladly if the dog flopped on his gut and hiked up his tail. but alan was no chair; facesitting was decidedly not his kink. that was for bigger, more stout queers than him.

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You Never Open Up to Me Anymore

"And if we were still married, that would mean something," I said as Dane and I turned into the driveway of the little cottage I like to call the Ball and Chain. Mostly because I don't have one anymore He'd just asked me what his mother would think...

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Truckstop Trick

The air in and around the truck stop was still. Flamey was thankful for that. He guessed it was forty degrees that night, and the grimy thermometer bolted beside the window supported that guess. When the wind blew, it icily cut through his fishnet and...

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Scoot Over

Knelle dragged the back of his arm across his brow. The air rushing through the vent window, even as humid as it was, helped to cool him off and keep the heat bearable. He was shirtless and tired. His glasses, smeared with sweat, sat up on the...

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Dragon Filth

"You sure you don't mind, dad? I know it's on short notice." The older hyena, named Clyde, smiled. He had a habit of showing his teeth when he smiled, a trait his daughter had inherited but his son had somehow dodged. He patted her shoulder, then...

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