Boys and Teen Female - Page 87
How i turned Bi When i was 17, it was the first time i ever started to like girls. It all started with me going to a all girls school with my best friend and how after a couple of years of high school she changed my though on girls
Today was just another boring day at school same as any other except he spent the whole day planning on how to make his stepsister into a little hoe without her even realizing it
Tommy couldn’t stop looking at Amanda as he carried her back to his apartment. She looked so beautiful and content in his arms. Amanda didn’t even feel like she was even in his arms she felt so light



Sorry I haven’t written in a long while, guys. I’ve been really busy with life etc. However, please don’t assume I will be posting regularly from now on, and I’m really sorry about that


In the week following the big summer kickoff party, Alex started texting me a lot. The very first, and most important thing she texted was that we needed to get together again



It was my third day into winter break and I was already getting bored with it. All of my friends where either on vacation or already had plans. So far my break has consisted of me sitting around watching T.V. or jerking off in new and exciting places in my house
It was an unusually warm November day, the temperatures clocking in around 60 to 70 degrees. As absurd as that sounds, in Louisiana, those types of winter temperatures are all but uncommon. I was a senior in high school, still a virgin, and had a great life as far as I could tell



A while ago, my high school debate team went to a debate conference at a college. We go to a few of these each year, and the conference lasts a few days



It was summer, although in Connemara, Galway, Ireland that only meant slightly less drizzle than other times of the year. The wind buffeted the the small collection of houses affectionately referred to by my family as The Village



Schooled in Sex (part1) It was an audacious plan even for me, and I wasn't sure that he would go for it. It would mean quite a commitment on his part, and he d only just left off fucking Mary-Ann. Let me explain



Part 2 of 3. I gathered the drinks and returned to my office to find this beauty still standing there with a super sexy smile and her stunning firm body looking even hotter. I gave her the water and sat on the small sofa and she sat on my chair and we began to chat about the party


Will was an average thirteen year-old boy. Every other second, he thought about girls. Every time he saw an attractive girl, no matter where he was, Will would automatically envision them undressing, while he himself would receive a throbbing erection



Today is Saturday, May 13th, and it's Rachel's weekend away from school. Rachel is an 18 years old girl, with long black hair, and soft blue eyes



Finally, we got home and all I wanted to do is run to the bathroom, but I knew that running was out of the question in my current state, so I just tried to stay calm and paced myself into the house, up the stairs and down the hall, the whole time feeling like I would lose it right there and then



Chapter 14 The next morning I woke up naked and my mind immediately started replaying the events of last night. He had taken advantage of my young body before, but I felt even more violated having things done to me in my own house