Love for the game

My childhood was a constant struggle of up and downs, being anything but ordinary. Never meeting my father who had left my mother and I, and my mother who was my whole world, died of[…]

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The tow man

The truck approaches the stalled car. One more tow and he can go home to bed. It has been a slow night what with the rain and all. A constant steady rain, soaking, but warm.[…]

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How i got started

How I Got Started (b/b, teen boy/boy, incest, mild violence, white socks) When I was 7, I started playing around with my friend Chris. We touched each other, put our pricks in each other’s mouth[…]

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A wedding day

Pete was a gorgeous guy who had his pick of women. I fact, he usually picked more than one of them. This may not seem like a problem to some, but I'm sure his wife[…]

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The new boy

I live in a small cul-de-sac. One of the ones where everyone knows each other, all the kids are best friends, barbeques in the summer, those kinds. The road was a long road of just[…]

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