Boys and Teen Female - Page 143
Hank opened his eyes and was startled to realize he had been fast asleep. He popped up on the couch and looked around. Jesse was leaning back in his chair, fast asleep. Tyshawn was not in the room



Backpack slapping against her back, bouncing her way up the walkway, Mandy was worried. If she had done anything to break the rules since yesterday afternoon Daddy would surely let her know when she walked in the front door
Today was the Black Dahlia’s annual virgin auction, and Richard was on a very short list of invitees. There were only 10 virgins in the auction. But since the Dahlia was a sex club, there were over 100 women the attendees could fuck at their leisure



This is a true story at how I had sex for the first time to my mom. To start off, I was a 14 year old boy and my mom was a 39 year old woman. My mom had long curly brown hair while I had straight and short brown hair (most likely from my dad)
One fine Sunday morning after coming back from a long bicycle ride I was thinking what to make for breakfast today as my parents were gone to New York for some business work. In the way I stopped at the morning store to buy some canned beans and a loaf of bread for breakfast
DISCLAIMER: There is no sex in this part of the story, so if that’s what you’re looking for then leave now. If you read the other parts of the story previous to this and wanted to know what happened next then read. Don’t give me bad ratings and comments because there isn’t any sex
It was Friday during the summer holidays when Keith invited his two best friends, Tim and Marcus, over to play. The day before, his parents had left for business trips and would not be back for 2 weeks leaving Keith to look after the house and his sister Kara, 13



One day I went to sleep over at my cousins house. I had to sleep in my cousin Leanne's room. I'll start by describing Leanne, she had mousy brown hair, freckles, a slim body, medium sized breasts and a perfect ass. At the time, I admit I did have a crush on her
Taking Sarah, Part Three The plan. Now that Cindy was onboard, we needed to look at the situation and pick the best course for success and also to avoid any problems as we were venturing into taboo territory



My name is Shelly, but everyone calls me by my middle name Tracy. I’m not sure how it happened, but it did, and somewhere along the lines I just went with it, like I do all things. Same thing with my marriage



me up are you ever going to let me down are you going to run around and desert me are you going to make me cry are you ever going to say goodbye are you gonna tell me a lie or hurt me" After that speech i had forgotten what the dirt one was but i managed to remember "i am never gonna give you up



I walked out of 4th period, ready for lunch. I had three tests tomorrow, and I hated sitting around at home, doing nothing but staring at books. I was really worried about the college stuff I had for school. Shit, I thought, I have a college meeting



Have you ever loved someone more than life itself? I mean, truly been willing to die just to be with them? If you are not sure, listen to my story and decide: What would you have done? My name is Robert. I'm 43 years old, divorced, and all my kids are grown



"You really thing I'm going to fuck you?" Danielle says. "Not really, but a boy can dream" I say in reply, "Well keep dreaming!" A few hours later, alone, Danielle was beginning to think about her friend, and all of the tries he's made at her



[Opening Theme: "Violet Skies" by In This Moment] EPISODE 3: "Flashback! A Magical Girl is Born! Two Guys at the Same Time?" "Oh God! Yes, fuck me Wade, yes, oooohhh!" screamed Jennifer as her pussy was pounded from behind by the football player's rock hard dick