Special Sale on Boys' Trousers and Underwear Chapter 4 - Dillon Takes Time Out for his College Boys
by Dennis Banneker StoriesNew@Yahoo.com
June 7, 2006 _________________________________________________________________
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(NOT ALL NAMED CHARACTERS APPEAR IN CHAPTER TWO)
- Dillon Adams, 17 - Kevin Braniff, 14 (Dillon's new customer) - Various High School students, 14 to 18 - Zak, 19, a college student - Brian, 19, college student - Tanner, 19, college student - Other interested College students, 18 to 22 _____________________________________________
[recap]
Dillon, the 17-year-old salesman, just got through a hot session with his new customer, Kevin. But Dillon didn't get off, so he asks hid friend Zak--a 19-year-old college boy and track star--to help him out. Zak, a devoted customer of Dillon's and thrilled to be in this position, says Dillon will need to "pay" for the favor (in services). The two grinning studs agree.
"Zak," I said, "I need a big favor." The urgency in my voice must have shocked him, judging by the look on his face. And I took my time scanning his hot, 19-year-old body, a lightly muscled swimmer's body. Not to mention Zak's cute face, hot brown eyes, and chestnut brown hair with reddish streaks.
The bulge in his pure-white Italian slacks was a nice extra.
"Ohhh--hot boy didn't do ya back," he said with insight as my moist briefs bulged obscenely. "Okay--but it's gonna cost ya. My ass comes with a price."
He didn't mean money.
"I'll pay anything, man. Thanks," I said, anxious, watching Zak strip as I undressed as fast as I could. I grinned when he tossed me the lube.
"I'm SUCKIN it first, though," Zak said demandingly, scratching himself, pointing an accusing finger at my crotch.
Who am I to argue? I thought, wondering what he would have me do for him in repayment for a spontaneous piece of this hot college boy's butt. I remembered what his dorm room and roommate looked like, and thought about that as Zak pulled his sexy underwear to the floor.
I stripped, too--my aching dick throbbing in the process.
"Man, you got it bad," Zak said, eyeing my wet bone and swollen balls. __________________________________
CHAPTER 4
"Yeah," I said, half choking--drooling over Zak's nakedness.
I met Zak here in the store. He's one of those lucky guys that happened to be really hot-looking, on a day I was very horny. As soon as we got in the fitting room together, he was boned. Now, Zak was almost fully erect.
"You are one hot dude, Dillon," the six-foot slender runner said. He stood facing me."
"Yeah, Zak, I remember."
"You remember what?"
"You said that ten times to me when I was in your dorm room. And your roommate said it a couple of times, too."
"Hey, man--I didn't get a chance to tell you but, like I've been after him all year. He said he was straight. But he didn't act like it. When he saw us go at it, he decided to tell the truth.
"Whoa."
"Yeah. He told me while you were in the bathroom," he said, playing with my dick. Now, we're having fun.
"Awesome--but um-"
"Right," Zak said, getting to his knees. "Good thing we like each other's cock."
"And I like your butt, Zak. Ahh!" He licked the tip of my cock.
"You don't think I like yours?"
"I know you do. You and your eight-inch monster. I'm glad your roommate didn't fuck me. You had my butt achin'"
"My eight-inch MONSTER? Oh," he said, pretending to be hurt, "you don't like my cock?"
"No, I hate it."
"Yeah, right! I just imagined all those moans and you telling me to go deeper."
"Um, right. Come on , I'm horny."
"Not MY fault little hot boy didn't do ya."
"Do me, Zak," I said with a sheepish grin. "Ohhh, yeah, Zak!" His mouth had a sudden meeting with Dillon Junior.
Zak's mouth is amazing. I was glad to give him a chance to use it just then. A few seconds later, he pulled away.
"You still got that good lube?" he asked as I held the tube he'd given me. My lube was 'special.'
"Yep," I said, going to my pants to get it.
Zak watched as I lubed up Dillon Junior--stiff and wet.
"Lube me up good, boy. Damn. That thing is pretty big," Zak said.
"Thanks." I put a lot of lube in my hand for Zak. He didn't get fucked much.
"No, not with your hand--the way you did it last time."
"Oh, okay." I put my hand to my mouth and sucked in the lube. It was tasteless--a light cream--made to be licked. Felt like pre- cum when you jacked off with it.
As Zak got on all fours, I pressed my mouth to his hot ass, and spread the lube with my tongue lapping around his hole.
"Oh, Jesus! Oh, Jesus!" he said, doing a wiggle-dance, thanks to my tongue. "Fuck me, you little stud."
This is what I liked about Zak--he was so open--he didn't hold back his feelings. He was more like 16 than 19.
"Mmm, sure!"
"Doggie. Do it doggie."
My dick was gushing pre-cum, just seeing Zak on his hands and knees. He looked hungry, the way I like a bottom to be. The best part was, he's mostly a top. He just happens to like me.
Kneeling behind Zak, I admired his slim build and beautiful tight muscles. I had to steady myself. I was still so worked up over Kevin--and now Zak--that I might ram my dick right in.
"God, you got a hot butt," I said, starting to penetrate him.
"Easy, easy."
"Ohhhhh, YEAH!" I said, sliding past that first barrier.
"Whoa, slow down. I think you grew, man!"
Zak was hurting, so I went slow the rest of the way. It took a minute. But it was sexy the way he squirmed, giving my dick some incredible sensations.
"Pull out a whole bunch and shove it in, dude," Zak said, his deep voice making Dillon Junior throb.
I gave him a good pounding with both of us moaning, but it didn't last.
"Rahhhhrrrrggh!" I shouted, shooting blasts of cum into him.
"Holy shit, what a cum! I can FEEL that!" Zak said. I was slamming it to him. "My head's gonna go through the wall."
"Oh, man! That feels so good," I said, bending over, ramming my cock in a few more times. I collapsed on his back. It was wonderful to lie on top of Zak--tall, warm, and cuddly.
"Good thing these rooms are well-built, you were pretty loud, top-boy." I knew he said 'top boy' because he didn't bottom a lot.
"Oh, yeah," I said, half out of it--my head turned sideways, mouth drooling on his shoulder. I had to catch my breath.
The lights in the store blinked--the signal to wrap it up. The store was closing. Zak knew this. Now, we would go to his dorm room.
"You gotta go home, right away, Dil?" he said. That was what a lot of guys called me, 'Dil.' Zak got me to thinking. I could tease him a little.
"Why? You need me to tutor you in math again?"
"Yeah. I gotta practice counting."
"Counting?"
"Yeah. Count how many strokes of my dick it takes me to come in your hot little butt."
"Sorry," I said. "I wish I could." In truth, I couldn't wait!
"Fuck. I had my hopes up, big boy."
I wasn't big compared to Zak, but he called me that last time-- I think because of my dick.
"Well--maybe if you let me suck on your big man-thing," I said, play-acting a role in a porn vid we'd both seen, "I might get an itch somewhere."
My mouth suddenly stretched with most of Zak's eight inches stuffed inside. It was thick, too. He was fast. I sucked him good! His dick was long, very straight with a big head. Powerful, almost scary-looking.
"Aw, fuck! That's enough! I'm savin this load for the bed."
"And my butt?"
"Yeah, Dillon. Do you know you're fuckin cute, dude?"
"HeHe. Thanks. You, too. You're roommate's not gonna be there?" I said as we both got dressed. I wanted Zak all to myself.
"Nope," he said with a sexy grin. "He's home."
"Good."
I followed Zak to his campus. As we climbed the stairs to his room, we passed a cute-looking guy who looked younger than me. Zak noticed my wide eyes.
"He's gay. Name's Brandon. Nice kid."
"You didn't say hello or anything. You don't like him?"
"I do, Dil--but he's like--I mean everyone knows."
"Oh, I get it." By that time, we were in Zak's room.
"Get those clothes off," Zak said as he stripped.
"Okay. What's the price I gotta pay?"
"Part payment tonight--second part the next time you can be here."
"Okay," I said.
"Here's the deal. I got two bud's--not track guys, football players. They're bi. Can't find girls to save their asses, and we worked out a deal."
"Uh, oh. Bi? Deal? Football guys?" This sounded scary.
"Relax. They're ends. Not real thin, but--you know. Anyway, they're good wrestlers, too, and I can get their protection if I--"
"If you find them some good boy-butt?" I said, trying to sound angry.
But it's hard to be mad at Zak. He's unique--great looks, a gentle guy, and fun. From what I'd seen so far, his friends were that way, too. He picks them for that, I guess, or 'like' attracted 'like.'
"Um, well--yeah," Zak said, looking very un-collegiate with his boyish blush. "Forgive me?"
"Are they cute?"
"I swear, Dillon--they're real lookers."
"Do they suck cock?"
"Brian said he did--if he liked the guy."
"Okay." I no sooner said that when Zak picked up the phone. It didn't matter if his friends didn't want to suck me off--Zak's mouth was one of the best.
"Brian? Yeah. No, the sex thing. You know. It's time. Oh, yeah! Of course he's hot--shit, you know me by now. Is Tanner there? Cool. Yeah, bring him along. Don't tell him. We'll surprise him. None of this 'later' shit, dude--right now! He's HERE. Yeah, in my room. Dillon. What? Yeah, the guy in the ad. Fuck off! Hehe, you bastard. Come on over."
I knew about Tanner from what Zak told me when we spotted him from a distance at the University Café. We never talked. Tanner is a sweet kid from what I could tell from afar and what Zak told me. He's 19, blond like me, and gullible--but that was part of his appeal. I just assumed he was straight at the time. But now, I suspected he was gay, not bi. I had never met Tanner or Brian.
"They're taking a shower first. Be about twenty minutes."
"Cool."
In a way, Zak was doing me a favor. I've dreamed of having a bunch of guys line up to fuck me. Tonight would be a sample of that, I thought. It's not that I wanted to get fucked that much, or by too many guys in a row. I knew I probably couldn't take it or really crave that.
But I boned up at the thought of so many hunky guys all in one place, with their dicks hard and wet, touching themselves, waiting for me--waiting to put those hard dicks in me and shoot their loads. I always pictured them all lined up, like soldiers. Then I was thinking maybe it would be hot to suck them off while they stood in line.
"You look happy," Zak said, his eyes on my face.
"Oh, yeah--I'm horny again."
While we waited for Brian and Tanner, Zak and I cooked up a story to tell Tanner why he was invited to Zak's room.
"I already told Brian to tell Tanner I had some beer--I don't. But I don't want Tanner to know what we're up to right away."
"Why would I be here--other than sex? Oh, wait--they wouldn't know about that."
"I GOT it! You're in medical school--and you need to practice your examining technique!"
"Ooo! Yeah, that sounds hot."
"Then when you get him naked, he'll SHIT when you take his cock in your mouth. Oh, man! I can't wait for that!"
"Damn!" I squeezed my bone, feeling a wet spot there.
"You were right, Dil--you're horny!"
"Okay, but--what did Brian say that made you say, 'Fuck off?'"
"Oh," Zak said with another cute blush, "he asked me if you were gonna fuck me. I don't want them to know that I get fucked."
"Wait a second, are these guys like super-huge?"
"Their dicks? Well . . . Tanner IS on the big side."
"As big as you?" I said, fearing for my butt.
"No," Zak said to my relief. "A little bigger."
"BIGGER?" I was experienced, but not THAT experienced. "Come on, Zak. HOW big?"
"Okay--he's a frea--a little unusual."
"Tell me!" I gave Zak a dirty look.
"Okay! Tanner's a freak. He's got like nine inches, maybe ten, I'm not sure."
"Zak--I don't know about this. I--I don't know if I can TAKE ten inches. It might not even fit!"
"Wait," Zak said, taking a picture from his dresser and handing it to me. "I saw you looking at this last time you were here. Take a good look."
"I know--he's hot! Super cute."
"Can you guess who that is?"
"Not really."
"Look at me, now."
"Kinda looks like you, Zak," I said, my mind numb from thinking about this huge cock that was going inside me soon.
"It's my brother Aaron. He's sixteen. He doesn't know about me--but he's gay. He came out to me."
"Oh, wow! He's fabulous. But--"
"He's scared to meet people, or ask anyone."
"Ohh!"
"Yeah. I told him I might find someone and have him--"
"You'd bring him here . . . for ME?"
"Damn right. Then I'll come out to him."
"When?"
"Whenever you want, just about." I knew Zak wouldn't use his brother for bait unless he knew it would be good for the kid. And I love guys his age--a year younger than I am. He was worth it.
"Wow. Deal!" I said, the good feeling lasting only a few seconds, then I returned to the worry mode. "But what if--if Tanner . . . what if his dick won't fit--or if it hurts bad and I gotta stop?"
"Hey, Dil--I've read up on this. You'll stretch. Just make him go slow."
"SURE! Make a big, nineteen-year-old football player go slow!"
"I told you all about Tanner. He's gentle as hell. He probably knows to take it easy. I guarantee he will."
"But--do you think he'll settle for a blow job if it won't--"
"Yeah--I think he will. Don't worry so much. Besides, he's a hot-looking dude."
"Oh--you were supposed to fuck me."
"Yeah, I know. I'll get real horny watching you with Brian and Tanner. I'll give it to you good, when they leave."
"Wait--the medical thing--I don't have any instruments. Not even a stethoscope!"
"So what. Just tell them you need to practice your skills at hand-examination. Here, I got some latex gloves. Put a few in your pocket. Use 'em. That'll make you look like a real med student."
"Cool. Thanks, Zak."
When Zak's friends arrived, I was nervous. Zak, the perfect host, did the introductions, and I calmed down.
"Where's the beer?" Tanner said.
"It's . . . not cold yet. Give it a few."
"Okay. So, what's up with you guys?" Tanner looked so cute, now that I was seeing him up close. Zak was right. Tanner is hot. My knees were jiggling.
"Well, my friend Dillon here--he's in med school."
"Wow," Brian said, suddenly perking up, "he doesn't look that old." Brian played it perfectly.
"Yeah," I said, "we're having a test on manual examinations, and I need the practice."
"That's cool. I'll help you," Tanner said. "What's a manual examination?"
"Oh. Just the part you do with your hands. Is that okay--with both you guys?"
"Yeah," Brian said, shrugging his shoulders. Tanner did the same. "So, why don't you go first, Tanner. I gotta use the bathroom."
"Are you gonna do the--where do you want me?" Tanner said.
I looked around the room.
"The couch would work fine," I said like I knew what I was doing. Tanner just stood there.
"Yes, I need you to be naked."
"Well---I guess I can do that," he said, blushing.
College boys just acted different. I was a little nervous because I hadn't been around too many college guys, and it was still a new experience for me.
Tanner started undressing. He definitely had an athlete's body--the chest, neck, and ab muscles were beautiful. He kept his briefs on. I was glad to see he was hard, because I was, too. But Zak was right. Tanner was huge--maybe ten inches. Mentally, I saw him without the briefs. I guess somebody has to be lucky and have a big one. I gulped.
Meanwhile, Brian started to take his clothes off, too. This was great--it made Tanner relax and feel like he wasn't alone in this. But I kept staring at the big torpedo in Tanner's underwear.
I zoned out to a fantasy world. My mind drifted to a wild futuristic scene--a public fucking competition, totally normal for that era. I was on my back on a table--in the middle of a large sports arena--with thousands of people in the stands. Tanner came out from an entrance like a bullfighter does. Except Tanner was naked, his big cock totally hard and jutting. The crowd went wild when they saw the thick, 12-inch weapon. I was scared shitless on that table.
"Well, do I take them off?" Tanner said, waking me out of my dream.
"Oh, y-y-yeah--well, no, not yet anyway. Just lie down on your back, here," I said, pointing to the couch. I remembered to put on the latex gloves.
Tanner is hot-looking--about 5 foot 10, 175 pounds, blond hair, with blue-green eyes, practically hairless body, and his balls were big and pulled up. The look in his eyes--he was horny for me. His pecs are big but tight, and his legs had that developed look of an athlete. I love to watch guys like this on the field.
I was sorry I told Tanner to keep the briefs off. How could I take his dick in my mouth if he had his briefs on?
"Gloves, how professional. Okay, doctor," Tanner said, giving me a cute look, "I'm ready."
I went to my knees so I could have better access to the couch seat. I felt gently around his neck, thumped his chest, and pushed here and there into his gut, remembering some of the things my doctor did to me.
"That seems normal," I said.
"Didn't feel bad," Tanner said, grinning up at me.
Then I just made it up. I felt down each leg.
"Okay, take off your briefs and turn over on your stomach please."
Tanner did that so fast, I barely saw his cock. I faced his naked butt, a very nice one--firm and shapely, like athletes usually have. I probed his back with my fingers, then went down each leg again.
"Felt real good, that time," he said.
"Okay. Turn over, please."
By the time Tanner got on his back, his face had reddened. I bent forward to get closer. I pressed a hand to his hip to distract him, and in a very quick move, slipped my lips over the head of his big cock. Man, it was hot--and hard!
"Ahhhhh!" he yelled. "Oh my God--you tricked me! This kid wants to suck me off!"
I didn't know whether to get up or keep his dick in my mouth. Then Zak spoke up.
"He'll do ya good, Tanner."
"You bastard, I love it," Tanner said.
I was frantically thinking of new ways to suck dick so I could fit more of the big pole in my mouth. No way could I get it all. I tried a few slow strokes.
"Is it good?" I said. With such a tight fit, I wondered if it felt okay to Tanner's cock.
"Oh, yeah, boy," he said, grinning up at me. "Are you like, legal?"
"I just turned eighteen," I said, lying to him.
"You sure are a young-looking cutie."
"I think you're hot, man," I said.
"I'm hot for YOU, kid. You could pass for sixteen, damn!"
Tanner was great. Every stroke of my lips made him jump and twist on the couch. I couldn't picture Tanner with a girl. He had to be gay.
At one point, I was sucking his balls and stroking his big meat at the same time. Tanner screamed.
"Fuck! I gotta stop. Don't wanna cum this way. Dillon, great head, dude."
"That's real good timing, partner," Brian said, 'cause I think the boy needs to get broke in before your horse-cock tries to go in him." I guess he wasn't a huge fan of English grammar.
I looked up and saw Brian, hard as could be with precum dripping so fast, Zak gave him a towel to catch it.
"You're cute, kid," Brian said.
"Yeah, well--um, thanks," I said as Brian lifted my legs. At least Brian had a normal sized dick, maybe 7 and a half or 8 inches. Well, I guess that's above average, but it was normal above average.
"I'll get you warmed up, real good," Brian said as the tip of his hot cock pressed on my hole.
"OH!" I yelled while Brian added pressure so he could slide in.
Brian was being gentle, and I concentrated on opening up for him. I gazed up to see his strong, sexy, athletic look.
"Ahh," he said when he started to go in.
"Go easy," I said, afraid he might just plow me.
"Ooo! Y-yeah I will."
He moaned a little more, slipping his hot meat to me, then a big scream.
"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaghh!"
And Brian came, squirting his stuff hard. Poor guy had no chance to enjoy it, but he sure came good.
"Mmmm, nice," I said, excited that he'd come.
"Fuck, you're hot. Sorry, kid."
"No--I loved it."
Zak and Tanner helped Brian up. He was too weak to be trusted to stand up by himself. Cum dripped off his dick in sheets. I wondered how long he'd saved it up. Or maybe he was looking at nude guys on the net. Later, I would find out that Brian really got turned on watching me and Tanner.
"Oh, yeah, man!" Tanner said, boned and dripping. He'd had a lot to look at that turned him on. He put his knees on the couch set and pulled my legs up.
In the corner of the room, I saw Zak with a big bulge in his shorts. He and Brian would get a good show now. Just then, Tanner started aiming his cock. I was so nervous.
"D-don't shove in," I said, suddenly shaking all over.
"Yeah," Tanner said, "you're ready for me now, boy." He tensed his muscles, preparing to slide himself in.
When I felt his cockhead touch me, my mouth opened to speak, but nothing came out for few seconds. My heart pounded.
"It's HUGE!"
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STORY LIST DENNIS B. - STORIES POSTED ON NIFTY AS OF 7 JUNE 2006. 18 stories under the following 7 headings:
- HIGH SCHOOL/COLLEGE - SCOUT/CAMPING - MEDICAL EXAMS (New) - BROTHER STORIES - ADULT-YOUTH (TENDER) - DAD-SON INCEST (TENDER) - "NO PAIN NO GAIN"
All my stories are on Nifty.
You can also find them under 'StoriesNew' in Nifty's Author section. NOT UNDER MY NAME. Don't know why Nifty did it that way, but what the heck. :-) Not all my stories are listed there yet.
Donate to Nifty. It's easy, and you can do it anonymously.
HIGH SCHOOL/COLLEGE STORIES
- Crazy for Chad (Love story. Ages 16 & 17.)
- Last post APPROX. June 5, 2006.
NIFTY - High School.
- Special Sale [on Boys' Trousers and Underwear]
** Listed as just "Special Sale." **
(17-year-old clothing salesman gives special personal
attention to High School and College students,
motivating the young customers to buy lots of clothing.
Ages 14 to 25.)
- Last post APPROX. June 7, 2006
NIFTY - High School
SCOUT/CAMPING STORY
- Scout Campout Qualifying Competitions (Camping and
some incest. Ages 12 through 17.)
- Last post APPROX. May 2, 2006.
NIFTY - Camping; Incest
MEDICAL EXAMS (NEW)
- Medical Exams for Josh and his Brothers
(Three bros get a medical checkup from a doc who
is dad's friend. Two of the bros are 'tight.')
-First post APPROX. June 1, 2006
NIFTY - Adult Youth
BROTHER STORIES
- Teasing My Hot Little Brother
(Big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15)
- Last post APPROX. April 11, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest.
- Eyes for My Hot Little Brother
(Little bro grows on big bro. Ages 16 to 18.)
- Last post APPROX. May 10, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
- Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother
(Chemistry for big and little bro; Ages 16 to 18.)
- Last post APPROX. March 24, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
- Little Brother Wanted it Bad
(little bro wants big bro; ages 17 & 15.)
- Last post APPROX. Jan 26, 2006;
NIFTY - Incest.
- Discovering My Little Brother (Brothers,
17 and 13 start to get along real well.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 14, 2005.
NIFTY - Incest.
ADULT-YOUTH STORIES
- Boiz New Age School of Sexual Education
(Ages 13 to 20 something. A new type of
all-boys High School where sex rules. Mostly students
interacting, but the teachers, all young, also get into
the act. There is also a group of non-students meeting
secretly in the basement.)
- Chapter 2 posted APPROX. April 29, 2006.
NIFTY - Adult/Youth
- Boy Who Was Late for School
(A tender story. Ages 24 and 13)
- Last post APPROX. Jan. 8, 2006.
NIFTY - Adult-Youth.
- Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart (A kind
of love story. Ages 22 and 15.)
- Last post APPROX. May 17, 2005.
NIFTY - Adult-Youth.
DAD-SON INCEST STORY
- My Son Drives Me Crazy (Tender dad and son.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005.
NIFTY - Incest.
"NO PAIN NO GAIN" STORIES
- Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson (NO dad-son sex so far.
I'm still debating with myself on that subject.
Some paddling and orgasm denial. Dad teases and
spanks his 16 y/o son; both get aroused. Things
get hot when a 13 and 19 y/o take over "processing"
the 16 y/o. Ages 13 to adult.)
- Last post APPROX. March 14, 2006
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
- Spankin High School Club Initiation
(High school ages. Later, some college guys.
Some soccer action. Some love.)
- Last post APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005.
NIFTY - High School; Athletics.
(Please note there are 2 titles with the words "Spankin' High" in them. When you write, be sure to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I didn't think of that when I picked the titles.)
- Howling from the Reform School Basement
(Main age group 13 to 25. According to the new laws,
students are punished as the school attempts to modify
their behavior. Sex is used often as reward, and to
permit the students to let off steam.)
Not for the squeamish, but no lasting marks, etc.
- First post APPROX. May 13, 2006.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
- Getting it Hard at Spankin' High
(A discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.)
- Last post APPROX. March 17, 2006.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
- Frat Initiation Hell Week (Ages 13 to 22.
Not as grueling as first meets the eye.
Most characters are of college age. The
younger characters do some teasing, only.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
LAST POST DATES good as of June 7, 2006, and may be off by several days either way. ACTUAL POST DATES may be LATER, by the time you read this, because new chapters of the listed stories may have been posted since this was written.
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