Boys and Teen Female - Page 84



UrnJohn woke up to start the day and get another day over with. As he got out of bed an was getting dressed he put on his usual basketball shorts and tshirt. He went down to the kitchen an ate his breakfast just as he finished he saw his sister come down the stairs



Ally and Stu stood at the blast door awaiting the pressurisation. The cargo they had secured was going to land them some significant credits from the Oruk, large, greyed-out, green brute-like beasts with an apetite for metal and accompanying technology. “You know” Stu started
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 6 WITH BOYFRIEND (1) I was 18 and student of first year commerce in a college Goa. College was about 20 kms away from our house
Day 4: Okay so I'm dating the love of my life now. This trip is better than I thought. I woke up by the alarm and came down to the lobby after a quick breakfast



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



I Love This Game My name is Bill and I am 44 years old and I am quite happy with the way things are in my life and family. I have a good wife and two wonderful kids, ages 11 and 14, both girls. I am very sexual and I love sex and all its’ pleasures that comes along
I Share My Naughty Secret…What fun! A girl at school asked me: “Laney, what do you do after school?” My face went instantly hot. “What’s the matter?” she said. “Nothing.” “Come on,” she said, “I saw you walking home yesterday but you didn’t go home
Chapter 5 I go back into my little world, keep my head down, graduate High School early and I’m off to college at 17. It's a small Liberal Arts College several hours away from the home I'm dying to get out of
I have always been known as a brainiac. It's a name that i'm damned proud of, cause it took me a while to achieve it. If you enjoy getting or giving brain, this is the story for you



The year was 2069. In late 2020, the world was almost destroyed when World War III broke out. Atomic bombs were dropped all across the globe and billions of people died. The survivors were forced to take refuge underground. Life was hard, but they managed to use technology to survive



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



He was not good looking and disabled spending most of his time on his bed st up in his apartments living room for convenience. He admitted that he was old (fifty eight years old) and fat


Picking up where we left off in Chapter 1 . . . Please read if you haven't already! “Can we do it again? “asked Emma. "Not for a little while," I said. "You wore me out. I need some recovery time. Let’s lay down for a few minutes



Aiden came from a wealthy family. He always usually got what he wanted. When he was 10 his parents started to send him to a camp where they taught people how to live on their own. It lasted all summer. He is 13 now
CURIOSITY KILLS THE CAT She knew she was in trouble when Sir caught her spying on him through the curtains. Well what do we have here, he smiled wickedly? He grabbed her by her dress and dragged her out from her hiding place. Please Sir let me go she entreated