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My first blog

I don't really know what I am doing as this is my first blog.
I only know that I like to write gay stories, short or long.
My intent is not to offend anyone, so if you do not want to read explicit text close this blog now.
I hope you enjoy them and leave me a message on what you think. Pass the link on to your friends and if you write also, I'd be happy to post your story on my blog too just send it to me in e-mail and may end up on here with your credit on it.
If you want to send me something that you do not want on the blog, just let me know and I will not post it.

Please read my story "Hiking into your heart".

Thanks
Seth

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  1. I enjoy reading your stories. I loved the story " booth camp" ..

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