Boy - Page 30

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

Please read Parts 1, 2, 3 & 4 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed. ----------------------------------------__________ I woke up the next morning to incessant knocking on my bedroom door

The story begins with two teenage boys, Ryan and Shawn, both 17, and Best Friends. Ryan was tallish, 5'8, brown hair, tan, and somewhat muscular. I was shorter, 5'6, blonde hair, blue eyes, somewhat tan, and somewhat muscular

There comes a point in everyone's life when they ask themselves, how did I end up like this? Unsurprisingly, it usually occurs around their middle-aged years, when life has lost its excitement and they find themselves living out the same humdrum routine, with each day blending into the next

When we finally arrived in Las Vegas, the team had to check into a hotel, which was more like a resort, we had to check into a room. There was about 6-8 boys per room, being that we were a big team with 35 kids they had to squeeze us in

It was summer and that meant that school was out and I needed a job to pay for the next bout of tuition in the fall. An advisor recommended that I work in construction as those sorts of gigs tended to pick up in the summer and would help me get a different perspective on major

On a Train My First Time (off the record) ;) The reason I say off the record, is because I was never willing to admit this happened, until now. When I was 16 I went on a train trip across the country with my family

When was a young boy seven years of age I used to go to my uncles after school as he looked after me until my mother came home from work in the late evening

My continuing exploration After that night with Josh we both got up at around nine and had to be ready by ten. So we each quickly took a shower and decided to grab something from the continental breakfast

I was 14 I had black long hair tan nd just realized I was gay that was a couple years ago I cameto indiana to visit my dad amd srep nm mom I knew her nethew korrie who was 13he had longish red orangesh hair I thought he was cute

Hana Nakamura made a sound of disgust and scornfully tossed aside her nephew’s sex education pamphlet. What a joke, she thought. No wonder his teachers are too embarrassed to discuss the material in class

I wake up for the nth time to the sound of my big brother beating me about the head. “Time to get up no-dick. I ain’t driving you to school.” “I’m up, I’m up. Go to hell James

It was mid winter Four of us neighborhood boys got together to play army in the snow. I was the oldest of the neighborhood boys being about 14 years old. Ronald was about 11 years old. I knew Ronald from across the street and little by little we became better friends

This is a fabricated story with fabricated characters, only the places the characters go are real. This is fabricated. None of this really happened

I came home from shopping. We girls love to shop and I had been gone for 3 hours. I walked into my bedroom and I smelled two things. Cum and my sons aftershave. Two things I actually enjoy. I had to investigate. I carefully went around sniffing everything