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JackassTales: Tale # 25… Dear Readers, this story is an Edited & Revised retelling of a tale I posted on this site last year. Keeping previous readers helpful comments and critiques in mind, I’ve tried my best to present a better story

The Mission Beneath the I-12 underpass, the huddled form was barely visible in the twilight as I headed home from stocking up on a few essentials before the predicted storm front arrived

I'm one of those middle-aged guys who plays Santa Claus during the holidays. It started out several years ago just being a way to make extra money after work and on the weekends, but in doing so I realized I had been suppressing my "appreciation" for the younger female form

Chapter 3 Ethan was laying on his back staring up at the ceiling when he felt Sabina stir next to him. He turned to watch her as she shifted in her sleep, on the verge of waking up

Generation Gap by Otzchiim © William Corry's wife gave birth almost exactly nine months after they were married

This is part 10 of "Help!". I hope you like it! :) *** Jake slammed the phone down and turned around quickly to see Daniel glaring at him from the other end of the empty white room. “How did it go?” Jake blurted out trying to act casual, but Danny saw right though his act

The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16. Enjoy

He hated it when his parents made him babysit his sister, after all he was sixteen and would much rather hang around with his buddies ogling girls his own age at the mall. His sister was just a few weeks shy of her thirteenth birthday, and in his opinion, still a silly little girl

My name is Taylor. I am 5'4 with black hair, green eyes, 24b breasts. I was walking to a friend's house and there is a house that i always pass by that was being rented by some college guys. As i passed by one of the guys asked me if i wanted to talk, i figured why not and walked over

--- Naughty Birthday --- Sam hears a knock on the door and walks over to answer it. "Hey Meghan, how are you?" Meghan was 15 years old like Sam and had a perfect body

The next morning after my daily workout with Sienna including a blowjob while I was on the bench pressing some weights, I decided it was time to buy a new car that suited my new status as wealthy head of a growing harem

Hello friends, This is the continuation of my previous story “Extra Classes” (please read it if not done so yet, for information about me and my fantasy)

Really hard being a boy at fifteen. Not yet a man but light-years from childhood. No money to speak of – the occasional weekend shift at McDonalds barely keeps me in gum. No car, too much homework and worse – no regular girlfriend and that’s what I want to talk to you about

They were miraculous days, the year you go from being a 9th grade junior high kid to a sophomore in high school. See if you remember this scenario: In 9th grade you might get lucky to date a 7th or 8th grade girl. The 9th grade girls were all looking to date high school guys

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2014 It was a thoroughly modern mix-up – something that couldn’t have happened a generation ago