Boys and Teen Female - Page 159

It had been a very long day and evening. Being an assistant principal at a high school all day is draining enough. Add supervising a spring dance to the day’s workload and I was more than ready to call it a day, or a week for that matter
Having graduated high school I was looking forward to getting out on my own. I found an apartment I could afford in a neighborhood that was going through a “transition” which meant it wasn’t the most desirable place to live
Megan: Ok Sir, what do I have to do? Her heart started beating fast trying to work out how she had gotten herself into this situation, it had all started innocently enough, she was just chatting to random boys on the internet when this guy, Dominatus, had started chatting to her
When I was about sixteen, I did what most other horny young boys did: I searched naughty, sex-related websites. During my conquests, I came across numerous adult chat sites. I created a profile (ModernRomeo), listing me as an 18 year old male, on my favorite site
After this Diana hock me up with her best friend Jackie. Let me tell you Jackie was sexy as hell. Redness brown hair shoulder length great personality
“Oh Jesus Christ. . .” I mumble through the fog of a hangover. “What happened last night?” Oh no. The memories start to drift back into my head as the dizziness of sitting up subsides. I didn’t. I didn’t do what I think I did. I couldn’t have
I was 14 years old and in grade 9. I never really wanted to take music lessons but it was a forgone conclusion in my family. Both my parents were very musical. My mother was a backup cellist in the cities symphony and my father had taken music lessons his entire childhood
To start I’ll describe myself. I have reddish brown wavy hair and blue-green eyes. I’m about 5’3 and petite in stature. I have perky 32D boobs and from what guys have told me “hershey kiss” nipples. I’ve also been told i have a “fat but tight” ass
I had always lived in a small town. Sure it was boring but I liked having no crime or anything else that is bad. “Hey man wana come camping with me on the coast,” I asked as I called my best friend Milo
Sarah’s eyes lit up with glee. “I’ve always wanted to try that! Hold on for just a minute, I have to find the keys to let you out!” Before I could berate her for locking me up without knowing where the keys were, she was off of me and out of the room. I felt her absence immediately
Tammy (1) The bus trip “Tammy! Tammy.” Dad shouted, “Grab your coat we have to go to the coast and pick up some students.” I was almost asleep when he called, so I popped my head out of my bedroom door, “What do you mean?” I asked
K's Viewpoint: “Is this it?” “Yup. This is it.” “it's smaller than I expected it to be.” “Well size isn't everything you know.” “Can I?” You reached out your hand hesitantly, your fingers a mere inch from the round knob. S smiled indulgently and nodded once
December 31 4:45 PM: “Honey, we can’t cancel the party! It’s too late to call the caterers! It’s too late to call 50 people!” blurts out the distraught Christine. “Well, I’m not going to be there,” replies her husband’s voice at the other end of the phone
There are only a few changes/additions to the story. The next part hasn't been written yet (I know, lazy). But I'll be working on soon. Thanks for reading and commenting
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
The next day, Brie awoke. She groaned to herself, realizing that it was Monday; a new week, and a new day of classes. She tossed around in bed as she attempted to sleep through multiple hits of the snooze button
I was a freshman in school and was talked into cutting class one day by some seniors I knew. They said they had some killer weed and wanted to get a buzz, they wanted me to come along
copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 When I was a teenager in a small town in the mid-1970s, lesbianism was something you had heard of in a theoretical kind of way, but there were no openly ‘gay’ (the word was just changing its meaning then) women that one knew of, never mind girls
While to the average judgemental person restricted to the boundaries of our current society something such as incest would appear extremely taboo and perverted, they do not realize how beautiful and natural it can be
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