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What do you do when you've hit a wall in your relationship but you want things to work out very badly? Naked City's latest contributor "China Boy" decided a little honesty was all he and his lady friend needed in order to keep moving forward. Luckily for you, reader, this honesty lead to a hot BDSM scene which might titillate you very much to read about. He also wants me to be sure to tell you that he was still hard when he wrote this yesterday afternoon. China Boy's lady gets her groove back, after the jump.More »

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The following story comes courtesy of someone who was a few years behind me in college and recently emailed to get back in touch. Apparently, he's grown into quite the ladies' man. I don't much like his attitude towards women, but it's seasonally appropriate, so there's that. Maybe the main takeaway from this is "do not have sexual relations with young men who've recently graduated from Columbia and are now engaged in trying to cock-block each other at Mardi Gras." Enjoy.More »

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This is the third story in a three-part series by Naked City contributor Awesome Slut.

Not last, and certainly not least, is Shaun, the hulking, handsome Irish boy I met in front of the Continental on 3rd Avenue off of St. Mark's during a punk rock show. I initially had designs on his gawky bleached blonde roommate Bobby, but later learned en route to their house party that Bobby had a serious girlfriend. A resourceful gal never runs out of options and always has a plan B.

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This is the second story in a three-part series by Naked City contributor Awesome Slut.

I was 18 when I met Seamus. He was whippet thin and his eyes were too large for his face, pale fishbowl blue orbs without any carp in them. The first night we spent together was in a seedy motel off Queens Boulevard that charges by the hour; I signed us in as "Mr. & Mrs. McCallan." He fucked me in the shower, menstrual blood smearing between my thighs, and we dried ourselves between the sheets in bed because there are no towels in a motel that charges by the hour.

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Naked City pal Awesome Slut was feeling extra creative this past weekend, so she sent in a three-part story that is in equal measures titillating and sad. It's about her "poison pussy" and all the self-destructive men who've visited it. All three parts should be read together for maximum impact, so that's all that will be running today. After the jump, read the first installment of the story that's sure to have you crysturbating for days.

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There are guys who freak out when your nose starts bleeding all over their crotches, and there are guys who stay calm, hand you a tissue, and tell you everything's going to be okay. Today's hook-up story comes from a young lady who found herself in just that situation, testing the very limits of her mate's goodwill. But rather than curl up into a ball and die, she stuck it out, even completing the act of coitus shortly thereafter. A modern day hero's war story from the coke-lined trenches of NYC circa-2005, after the jump.
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Last week's duo of hook-up stories had commenters (all two of you) divided on which was real, and which was a blatant fabrication. If you'd like to go back and try to decide for yourself, I've hidden the answer after the jump.More »

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Once in a while, someone tells me a sexy story of his or her own, and then immediately feels the need to tell me one about someone they know. Are they trying to deflect all the embarrassing attention away from themselves? Is the second story even true? Are any of them? Who knows! 
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