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Hello! My name is John and i´m 17 years old and this is the story of how I fucked my mother. It was monday evening, I had just finnished my homework and decided to go to bed

*Author’s Note- This is based of the KoRn song “Daddy,” and this is just how I would view the events of the song to go by, if you don’t know the history of the song, look it up

Note: This is the first piece of erotica I've written in some time. I used to write a lot when I was 15 or 16 and I thought I'd give it another shot. Feedback would be appreciated. I'm thinking of doing a series of Liam fucking older women

This is based on a true story, with some details fudged around a bit. If you want to know what happens after, post a comment below and I might add chapter two :) __________________________________ Rikki yawned yet again

This is a story about a young 12 year old boy in the UK and his sexual awaking. Not to be read by persons under 18 years of age. ** WARNING ** You are about to read a story that will contain graphic sexual activity between boys and a woman and man

I don't know if there is any point in my life that I can look back on and say "this is where it all started, this is how I got here" but I do know where best to start this story

It was in the summer a few years ago now. I was sixteen years of age. I knew all about sex, gay, bi and straight but I had never experienced anything, not even a peck on the cheek. Well of course, the only reason I knew about all of this stuff was porn sites

Chapter 6 for you guys. Please enjoy. Feel free to comment your opinions. _________________________________________________________ I do not condone teenage sex, rape of any sort or abuse of a minor

Please, if you don't read the entire chapter, just read the following paragraph. It contains some of the more important plot details.** The main character is a boy named Ben. He was given up to Gaia Conception when he was just a baby

After a month of not being bothered by Jack, that was the persons name that had molested me, I forgot about him and went about my merry way. I was constantly jacking off and trying to expose my self but there did not seem to be anyone that would take me serious

Minutes had passed after Wyatt and I had brought each other to powerful orgasms. The two of us remained embraced, neither of us spoke as we hugged each other tightly

Alex was a plain boy, with a short dark curly mop of hair. He stood at 6" 1', the tallest in his class. He was slim and awkward due to his height. His skin was pale, slightly burned by the arrival of sun in Britain

Room, board and …….. My wife Beth had been away for several days when someone came to the door. When I answered it there was a young guy standing there and he introduced himself as Tom

Please comment, If you will. I enjoy all criticism, good or bad. Enjoy. 2:45 am Derrick layed silently in his unkempt twin sized bed. His legs and arms flayed in every direction as he let out a deep, long sigh. It had been two months since he'd seen his dad

The ladies walked the boy into the rape room. Their eyes stayed on him every step of the way, drinking up his beauty. Laedia could tell from the two other women that they were as horny as she was

When the Viet Nam War came along, I was too old to be drafted, but my newspaper sent me there on temporary assignment. It was 1965 or 66 and I was an old man of 50. My assignment landed me in Saigon and I mingled with the other news reporters and foreigners there

[b]9 SQUEEZE BEES After baseball practice, Sean takes Jeff home with him because Rachel is working. “Sean, you’re the best,” as Jeff jumps up on him for a full bear hug. “And you’re a special kid,” one arm wrapped around Jeff’s back, the other around his bottom

This story is fiction. I thought it up based on a fantasy of mine. It involves a son, his father, and a love for cock. Future installments will add females to play with

The sound of a fist banging against my bedroom door slowly began to draw me out of the deep sleep that I was in

SANTIAGO by Larry Malone I don't know how long I stood at my opened apartment door with my mouth hanging open when I first saw Santiago, but it was longer than polite would allow