Dawson Dammed
One man's struggle to stay faithful
There’s a place deep in the Oregon woods where the fog hangs low and the trees whisper more than just wind.
They call it Fuchs County.
Officially, it’s known for its timber, trout, and tight-knit community. Unofficially… well, the locals don’t say much. But if you listen close, you’ll hear stories—about men who came to town and never quite left, about women who smile just a little too knowingly, and about a dam that holds back more than just water.
So welcome, welcome to Fuchs County. Take a tour through one of the many (in)famous towns that are located within these alluring woods. Make sure to lock your doors... or don't.
Author's Note: This story is being continued on my other story- Fuckin' Around In Fuchs County. Fuckin' Around in Fuchs County is going to be a whole anthology of interconnected sex stories focusing on a protagonist fucking their way through a town, dealing with a variety of different kinks in each town. Go check it out!
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