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			<title>Fuck his bear ass</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Plumba:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;That brown furry ass is begging for your meat. You pull the bear off, he reluctantly lets you. He gets it though. He lays on his bed on his back. You stand up and take a look at his hole. Its pink and puckered. It looks like he has practiced for some big cock. &amp;quot;Are you a virgin?&amp;quot; You ask. &amp;quot;Uh hu, I am.&amp;quot; He says with his eyes closed. There is no way you could fit in him, so you work on stretching him out a little. You bend down and reach your tongue in woking up a lube. You go at it for a while making it sleek and wet. &amp;quot;Innn... in the drawer.&amp;quot; The bear moans and points to a small dresser next to his bed. You pull back and look in, a few stray items, but the big ticket one is an un-opened bottle of lube. You lube up your limping shaft trying to get it back to size. Then you line up with his ass. &lt;br /&gt;
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You start slow. Trying not to hurt him too much. The bear writhe at the sensation but he holds mostly still. You push it slowly, working a slow rhythm to get him used to it. Its takes a while, but soon your shaft is going in almost all the way. &amp;quot;Fuck..&amp;quot; you say in satisfaction that he can take it. Not many can. Then you move faster. Your catalpa balls dangle and bounce. The bear's cock is fully hard, his sheath is stretched, he has never been this big before. His ass is tight. You work at it.&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2020 16:09:57 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Plumba</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Fuck_his_bear_ass</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Stay with your boss, working late</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Plumba:&amp;#32;Created page with 'It's going to be a very long day, but whatever you could use the money. It' s about 7:30pm and it's just you and your boss. The stream of people wanting a dinner has slowed down,…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;It's going to be a very long day, but whatever you could use the money. It' s about 7:30pm and it's just you and your boss. The stream of people wanting a dinner has slowed down, 1 or 2 customers walk in every 20 min. At a moment you rest in the back room before your boss moves to close for the evening. When you walk out and to the serving area you take a seat on a booth.&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2020 15:40:38 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Plumba</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Stay_with_your_boss,_working_late</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Continue to Work</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Plumba:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You're gonna be late if you don't leave now. &lt;br /&gt;
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A few cars are parked in front of the diner. You park yours in the back, and walk in ready to wait tables. The day goes by slowly. People come in and out. It never gets too busy, but you can't relax until your break. You pull out your phone and scroll through the internet. You don't look at anything lewed, it was more social media and news. It makes time move quickly. When your break is ending, your boss, a brash man of a donkey, stops you, &amp;quot;Hey, I need to ask you something.&amp;quot; He says, and stands in front of you. &amp;quot;I've got no-one here when the store is closing. Can you stay late with me?&amp;quot; A small groan leaves your throat. Your shift is halfway over, working late is going to be exhausting. He folds his arms, intimidation. &amp;quot;Think it over. I'll really need you, and of course I'll pay you.&amp;quot; He says and gets out of your way. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;FUCK!&amp;quot; you say to yourself. A little too loud. A waitress co-worker hears you. &amp;quot;Excuse me?&amp;quot; she says. She is a round doe, maybe late twenties early thirties. She's got an ample rear and perky breasts. She has a little disgust in her voice at her thought that you cursed at her. &amp;quot;No, no, it's not you. I'm just upset.&amp;quot; You explain. &amp;quot;Oh, what happened?&amp;quot; She pries. You don't want to tell her, because you don't know her. You shrug off her question. She chuckles and says, &amp;quot;Talk to me if you need to. We'll grab dinner sometime.&amp;quot; She walks away. Her ass bouncing. You imagine that ample butt with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You go back to work. The day goes on, afternoon, then evening. Other co-workers get off, you are also about to get off. You have nothing planned tonight. But your boss reminds of his demand. The doe is about to get off work. You could ask her out. Or you can reject them both and just go home to jack off. &lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Stay with your boss, working late]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the Doe on a date]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jack off at home, this was a lame day]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2020 15:28:38 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Plumba</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Continue_to_Work</comments>		</item>
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