Boys and Teen Female - Page 94



It was the beginning of autumn and the leaves where falling as peter was walking down the road to work. The same road he walked every day. Peter was an average built guy, short ash blond hair, light blue eyes. Nothing special. Peter has had the same job for almost 3 years now



This is only my second story I have written here so please be patient and know I am a semi-newbie. I am not sure If I will make differant parts to this story yet or not. I guess it will all depend on how many people like it and If I get requests to keep going or not. Here we go



There are certain secret places, worlds hidden within the world, and the 'Warehouse' was one of them. All wasn't as it seemed at first glance. James Reese, the 'Master' of tonight's initiation ceremony, stood on a platform overlooking the inside of the gigantic building


PSG She described herself as a Pagan Sex Goddess, that was enough to get me hooked! I had always assumed the last of those to have died out with Conan of Aquilonia



They rounded the corner onto their street, panting heavily from the run they were on. Their sweaty bodies glistened under the streetlights. It was barely dawn and Samantha and her daughter Amber were finishing one of their now regular AM runs
My 19 year old niece attends college in another state about 5 hours north of where we live. The day before she was suppose to head home for Christmas break I received a call from my sister-in-law explaining they were looking for someone to go pick up April



Chapter 5 The glassed-in shower enclosure for the bathroom attached to the master bedroom, or, as Gwen promptly informed Bailey and Jennifer, "Billy's Room," was huge; the four of us fit in it comfortably, with no crowding



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



my names Murphy i'm 24 years old 5'7" and unfortunately I've always been attracted to young girls i know its wrong but i cant help myself one Saturday afternoon u was in my garage playing pool with the door open to let in some air and to use the light from outside to see



This is only a fantasy and not real, although names have been changed. This is my first story so please don’t be to negative. constitution criticism is always welcomed At the age of 14 I was a very horny boy as most 14 year olds are
The breakfast was great, and Hank and the boys ate like it was their first meal in days. Sarah thought they might be getting used to nice hot meals. She smiled as she thought of how good it made her feel to be appreciated in such a small way



Car Dealership Fiat This is my first time writing. The story happened to me when I was younger. I would appreciate constructive criticism. I was 15 and my mom insisted that my brother, sister, and I get involved in constructive activities while school was out for the summer



Words from the Arthur: I know I posted the chapter not long ago but in all honestly I felt bad about how I ended it, it was wrong of me to do what I did to Sue, so here is a rewritten ending, that I hope will satisfy not only my readers but my myself



The second time I had sex with Sav all started when we went to the theatre for English class. It was intermission and Sav borrowed 5 dollars off me to buy some Maltese’s promising that she would pay me back soon
This is part three of cocky boy Scott and I have a new editor so they are a lot better with grammar email me at for pics of the characters but tell me who u want to see first thx and enjoy I sat on the bed watching them play video games