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A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
This story starts out rough but it gets better as the chapters progress.
Chapter One: Mister Mister. Would you be so kind a..
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
I sat at the cafeteria table that I always do with the friends I always eat lunch with. As they were chatting about what they were going to be d..
Chapter Two: Janitor's closets have never been so ..
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
My left hand is down the front of Cute Hybrid Boys jeans and pumping my hand over his erection. My right is fondling myself through a thin ..
Chapter Three: Parties can be wild. That is, if yo..
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
A week after the closet incident, I was leaving school one day after having detention. I figured I would go home and sleep. Then, probably eat som..
Chapter Four: Doctor, Doctor. Is there a doctor in..
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
After he sat in the passenger seat, I closed his door. Then, I walked around to my side and turned on the car. With one last glance at MiKey who ..
Chapter Five: It's hard to tell what's real anymor..
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
He laughed as I pulled him all the way off the bed, and flung his shoes towards his feet. I quickly slipped mine on and grabbed my key..
Chapter Six: That three letter word.
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
We had a little moment where we just held each other, refusing to let go. But then we both faced the facts and I took him home. It was hard to see h..
Chapter Seven: It happens and it isn't always pret..
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
*2 weeks later* I awoke to the sound of my phone ringing loudly next to me. Sometime that night I had fallen asleep with my head at the..
Chapter Eight: Father I've sinned, over and over a..
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
I showered, dressed, and grabbed my phone. I looked at the clock again and then at MiKey. I walked over to where he was standing next to the window...
Chapter Nine: When things go awry.
A Chapter by
Amanda Eckhoff
The next morning I woke up with hazy feelings in my head. I felt different. Something didn't feel right. I sat up on my elbows after I had rubbed ..
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