Least Valuable Player

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Micky pushed open the front gate and looked around the yard. There were pink begonias blooming in flower boxes on either side of the stoop. They were fat-petaled, lovely. The garden surrounding the house was healthy, too: roses, tulips, even a few clutches of impatiens here and there. Micky climbed the stoop and dropped his baseball bat…

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Friction Series: Kennel

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This is the second entry in the Friction series. This series is designed primarily as a heavily eroticized alternative to some of my more plot-driven work. If you like this series and want to see more of it, let me know in the comments.  Warren, the agent, had a big white smile and tweezed eyebrows….

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Suitable

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I ask you to punish me and I’m surprised when you say no because I don’t realize that the punishment has already begun. My typewriter keys are the only noise besides the refrigerator humming behind my head while I sit on the floor, waiting for your text message to light up the dark kitchen. I…

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Shell, Continued

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Read the first part: here. Troy had to leave eventually. As much as he enjoyed spending time at the lake with me and his newfound friend—whose name Troy decided was Marvin, after the cartoon martian—there was school and responsibility and his mother waiting for him in the city. As appealing as it was to be…

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King of Zombies

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Ty’s Burger King crown is askance on his head and he calls himself ‘King of Zombies’. The summer sun has baked him to terracotta and only the uncooked skin at the waistband of his cargo shorts is paler. His pockets are brimming with bullets and his sniper rifle sits across his lap. He strokes it…

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Jack’s Devil #1: !

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“My name is Jack. I have a devil problem.”  This story has been gestating for a while. It’s unusual for several reasons and, I hope, a lot of fun. I won’t spend too long hyping it though, so feel free to read it all after the jump and lemme’ know how you like it. -B….

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1000-ish Words: Art History 201

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Half the class was asleep, but the teaching assistant was undeterred. He kept droning on about renaissance painters in the darkened lecture hall while slides flashed by leisurely from the projector. Kevin shifted in his seat and stretched his back to keep focused. There were a dozen places he would rather be and art history…

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The Journalist

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Hugo made his notes in his tight script with a cheap black pen. Mark ignored him, staring down instead at his phone which seemed to chime or beep every few seconds. “Investors,” Mark said. His tone was fraternal, as if there were some shared understanding between them. “You know how it is.” “I’d like it…

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New Game Alert: Fuck That Guy!

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So I finished my Twine game. Here it is: Click the image to play. Keep it mind that so far I’ve been the only one to play it, so if there’s anything broken, weird, or otherwise email me at benjibright (at) gmail dot com. Here’s a playlist of all the songs that play throughout the…

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Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?

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The couple was pressed against the back wall in the darkest part of the courtyard. His hand up under her skirt and her mouth on his ear, no doubt begging for it: demanding his thick cock, which appeared in a flash, then disappeared as quickly up into her. Donny watched it all from the security…

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