The Motel
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (2)
It was as if they could read his mind, as Big Brother grinned, telling Garrett could have first crack at Kaylan’s puckered hole. In some ways, it was like he wasn’t...
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With the stupid move I made, in deleting many pictures and banners, there is no easy way to fix them. I have to go through each story, each post, which is nearl three hundred, and add the pictures, banners, all over again, individually.
That is a lot...
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Well, you may have noticed a few pictures & banners are missing.
Seems that in my cleanup of old plugins and my feeble attempt at trying to get rid of some dodgy code from hackers etc. I managed to also delete the banners and pictures that were...
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The Motel
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (-)
Kaylan pulled the car into the snow covered parking lot. The sign had said ‘no vacancy’ but he didn’t care. Besides, the only car in the entire lot was his,...
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Along the Garden Path
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (4)
It was an impressive walk to Mr. Willow’s room. The halls were so wide, so richly adorned, that he felt like he was in some Palace. The myriad of...
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Along the Garden Path
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (3)
Jesse couldn’t help but feel a tingling inside, as he looked up at Mr. Willows. The gleam in his eyes, the hunger he obviously had, was all there,...
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Plain Brown Wrapper
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (4)
A small voice buried deep inside kept telling him that he was old enough to be Chris’ father, that it would never work between them. Sure he was just...
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Along the Garden Path
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (2)
It had been two weeks since his encounter with Mr. Willows, and so far not a peep from the old guy. It was a bit unsettling but he figured the Misses was...
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Along the Garden Path
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (1)
Jesse stood up, arching his back as he stretched, trying to work the kinks out of his lower back. His hands rested on the small of his back, as he leaned...
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I know some have looked forward to a story on Saturday’s but, well there are just so many hours in a day, and frankly the return just isn’t all that great.
Not your fault either, but my own, as I have spread myself way too thin in this web...
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Burning the Midnight Oil
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
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Part (2)
Jimmy still couldn’t quite believe it. How the hell had he missed those signs? More than that, what was going to happen, now that they both were,...
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Wasted
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (5)
“Hey Mr. Qb, how’s it going?”
“Rich, this is a surprise”
“Yeah, well I thought I’d come by to see practice, man that was one hell of a hit he took, how’s...
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Wasted
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (4)
The sky was clouding over and a cold wind started to blow across the field as scrimmage came to an end. Cory picked himself up from the turf and shook off the hit he...
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Okay, so I was a bit busy watching all the election stuff last night and this morning. Oops.
I will have a new story offering for you on Thursday instead of today, as I get caught up on all the stuff one has to do to get a new story uploaded. Patience...
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Wasted
By Ian Kovnats (Gaystoryman)
Copyright © 2008 ? All Rights Reserved
Part (3)
He stood at the sidelines, watching the 1st unit as it struggled with the drills. His helmet was in one hand; a clipboard in the other as he ran over some of the plays...
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