Boy and Boy - Page 19

Hey guys, time for another part :). I realize I'm gaining popularity in comments so I must keep writing. If you are new please read Part 1 from my very first series and so on or none of this will make sense. Thanks

Ok you know all the legal stuff, if you're not 18 you shouldn't be here. If you don't like this stuff you shouldn't be here. This is all fake ok, in other words its fiction. It has situations and acts of a sexual nature between young boys

b]Poster's notes[/b] This is a series originally posted on Nifty by a friend of mine. On his behalf (because for some reason, he couldn't get an account here), I'm posting it here. He reckons people who read here might like it too

ON THE ROAD This story is based on true experiences I have had as a musician. In this story I am a boy. I was back in my hotel room after the show. I had just had a bath and I was sitting on the bed with just a towel round my waist, drying my long dark hair

I knew it would go wrong from the moment it started. It was bad enough to start with, how could he possibly have made things any worse? OK, maybe I should start explaining a few things. Life isn’t great. Never is. The gist of it is Dad divorced Mum a while back now

I was watching You Tube videos with my Cousin Jordan, we were 14. I was slim and kinda tall. I had a 6 inch cock when hard. "Hey looked at what just popped up" It was a video of a girl touching her boobs while a guy sucked her pussy

I was tired. We all were. It had been a long day, having been up since 5:30am. My friend Alex and his dad had picked me up in the morning to take me on a long planned Boy Scout camping trip to the local mountains

Disclaimer: This story involves sex between men and teens, and teens and teens. It will eventually contain some pretty severe humiliation and punishment scenes and probably some bondage. If you don't like it, you don't have to read it. It is just a story

My mistress had just walked through the door from a long days work. She had texted me ahead of her coming home and told me she'd be preoccupied with some work she was bringing home and that I was free to do whatever I wanted for the evening

Jared always loved when his aunt came to visit, which was more and more frequently since her marriage was quickly heading down the drain

MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 8: Did it Really Happen? I remember dreaming about what had happened all day. I was hurt, my roommates came out to me as to their love for each other and I had my first experience with a man inside me. It was a very interesting day

The halls of Jesse’s high school echoed with the raucous laughter of students and the idle chatter of teachers. It was the first day back from winter break, and everyone was catching up with each other and pretending to care about what each other said

AN: Thanks for the positive comments. ROUND 3 “To start off this round the book says that whoever is reading the book must go first. So I guess I’ll go first. I choose dare. The book says that I must choose someone to rim and or finger for 5 minutes

the previous stories, and if you still hadn't, read before reading this one, Happy Reading =D Saturday, 8 AM I woke up on the other day alone in bed, Kain was already up preaparing breakfast, it was actually a little cold outside, because it was raining, but I didn't pay attention to it

My friend, Jack Bennet, and I had been close since Kindergarden, we were like two brothers. We spent most of our spare time together and had now reached the ripe old age of 14. We’d both giggled and shared our time through puberty and had no shame with each other