Purgatory: Prologue - Contacts From The Past.

The rain was pouring down behind the cheap blinds. It was a Monday evening. He hated Mondays. For most people it signaled that a new week full of work was begining, for him it simply meant that another worthless week was starting. Oh yes, he hated...

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 7

Now Serving: Nicknames and Football "So are you going to put on a shirt anytime soon, son?" Venti's father asked. "I was just about to do that, Dad," Venti said, "but I had to answer the door, remember?" "I'm old, not senile. But you already...

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There and Never Back

A rippling explosion lit up the morning sky and we knew the war was here. The tanks came first, their engines spewing black rolling smoke, and then the men with rifles marched in. Mr. Jackson, a janitor with a bad leg as the source for his constant...

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Broken Egg Bar

The Broken Egg Bar Boris "Baron" Gallen always enjoyed his time visiting The Broken Egg. Unusual name, but it was actually built out of an old breakfast diner. As a result, it was built a little differently than your standard bar, but very little...

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 6

Now Serving: Embarrassing Childhood Stories Venti knew who was at the door without having to look through the peephole. "Well, isn't _this_a surprise," he said after opening the door. "It's Otis, my_best_friend of _all_time." The giant otter smiled...

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Holding back...

Holding back... "WWWEEEHEHEHEE." The sexy Zebracorn squealed, as that big barbed cock pistoned in and out of his clenching tail-hole. "UHU..." The big Siberian Tiger leaning over that black and white striped back, his paws sliding softly down...

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 18

Now Serving: Slow on the Uptake "So what's bothering you?" Venti asked once Earl stepped into the restaurant to check the availability of a table. "My dad just hit me with some news," Art said, glancing up at his boyfriend. "I'm still not sure if...

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 11

Now Serving: Under New Ownership "And then my father said I was the new owner," said Art as he poured the last of the ice into the bin. "No. Freaking. Way." Ted stared at Art, his jaw agape. He looked around to see if anyone else was there, but the...

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 17

Now Serving: Unfair Righteousness The sun was obscured by a light scattering of clouds as Venti, Art and Earl walked to the restaurant. "It's times like these I don't miss the weather in Alabama," Venti said. "You know how often I'd get to see sights...

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Back to Class

Back to Class lunarrush Adam awoke to the sound of his phone alarm ringing in the room next door. He yawned and wondered for a moment why his phone sounded so far away. Then he remembered the events of the previous night: sucking cock, licking Neil's...

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Kept Back

The following story was inspired by a number of comments about hot, and not so hot, high school teachers following the French lesson in Chapter four of the 'Curse of the Yellow Monkey'. It involves three male characters supplied by others, three female...

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