Boy

This is part three of a story. If you haven’t read parts one and two you may like to do so before you read this. As with previous parts, this story is fictional. It involves sexual acts between a 12 and 14 year old brother and sister which includes peeing
This story is not true. There is no New York State. There is no Department of Correctional Services and they do not have prisons. There is no Judge John Cline and he never sat on the bench in Albany County New York
dWARNING: This work of Fiction contains Dark Themes, including Sexual Activity between Man and Boy, between Boy and Man, between Dog and Dog, as well as between Man, Boy And Dog..
It was a hot day at the beach. My mum and dad had gone for a walk and my brother and I were playing in the sand. I had to pee, so I told my brother I was just going up to the bushes on the sand dunes where my dad had just gone before their walk
Ultimate Interface 1.0 It was late on a Friday night, as usual I was on my computer playing games or tweaking them, I don't play fair, but then I never play online so it doesn't bother me or anyone else
Brynn awoke with dizzying thoughts and questions. The night before had been unexpected and he wasn’t sure what to think. He loved his times with Gilbert but now felt despair that the older man might have changed his mind. It was surprising how quickly it had come about
This story and the stories to come in this series contain themes of homosexuality. The boys involved are all quite young, some under 16. If this doesn't interest you then stop reading now. For being 14, almost 15, James was a fairly immature person
Jamie smiled as he finished the markings, the piece of red chalk down to just a nub now "Whew, all done" he double checks the designs, making sure there are no breaks or inconsistencies in his work
I didn't how my husband felt about Josh. He said he had enjoyed watching the show, but he never actually said anything about Josh. The next day I received a glimpse into his feelings. Josh turned up at the house at around three in the afternoon. My husband opened the door
I was 14 at the time and my moms brother and my mom bother worked together at thier new. Company so after school my uncles wife would watch me until 6 pm when my mom got home we lived around the corner so it workd out good especially for me my aunt is
It began when I was twelve years old; my father left us to be with another woman, and my mom submersed herself in drugs and alcohol. It was like she had given up altogether
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The compound wasn’t like many others, lots of steel little sheds, spread out through the Forrest; the entire thing was surrounded by large steel walls, ex military, so most of the compound was underground
WARNING: This story is sick and twisted, however, it is only a story. It is Fiction! It contains dark themes including the Rape and the Cruel Treatment of a ‘boy’ by a man
The orphanage rested about 15 miles outside of town. Unlike many stories, there were no signs of mental, physical, or sexual abuse at this particular orphanage. Though it was strict, and at times, extremely strict, this orphanage truly took care of all the disowned occupants
So it's Saturday night and we're laying on a king sized mattress at Ben's House with Ben, Luke and Me. We were all very horny and happy to know that we weren't the only gay guy in town and that all 3 of us love each other
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