The manager: part one

"How does that feel, Allison," Brian asked while icing down her ankle!?! "It really hurts," she said through clenched teeth, "I was going up for a rebound and landed on somebody's foot and rolled it[…]

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Trim job

"Oh, man it's hot," commented April, while she and her best friend Wendy walked home from Jefferson High School. "You got that right, babe," responded Wendy, "am I glad this is the last week of[…]

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My friend izzy

My Friend Izzy For those who have read any of my other stories, each one is fiction. Not complete fiction actually, to tell the truth. Firstly, the main character is certainly not fictitious, and nor[…]

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The twins

Lets go down the pub for drink, said Frank on the telephone, its been a while since we saw Seamus at the White Castle. Now the thought of going for a beer was appealing but[…]

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Just a taste

"easy pet" he said as she began to struggle. He held her arms behind her. her legs were held apart by the spreader, and he felt her stiffen as the dog started to taste her.[…]

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Burning passion

The band playing ends its set, and I turn off my camera. The guitar player comes up to me, his body inches from mine, and smiles. "Hey, can I see those pictures? We have to[…]

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Father time

Father Time Adam’s head was about to explode. His temples pounded with a pain he had never experienced. The throbbing seemed to start at the base of his neck and rode completely up the entire[…]

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My holiday

My first story, tell me if you like it and maybe i'll write more. WARNING: This story contains themes of, as you may have guessed from the tags, children, homosexuality and rape. I fthese offend,[…]

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Anal at 12

David and I were home alone for the first time this week. David was my best friend. He came by everday after school because his mom works late. My mom left a note on the[…]

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Mixed metaphors ix

Mixed Metaphors IX Becky awoke at 3:00am. She was having a difficult time remembering how they got to bed. The last thing she recalled was the smile on Tony’s face when he lay prostrate on[…]

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