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My Secret Life VOLUME-1



It might have started out light, but It hadn’t taken long at all before their kissing had developed into something more



Camping with Tristen Tristen and John lived in Colorado, not too far outside of Denver. They were good friends that had known each other for 4-5 years through high school and afterward



This experience involved my American friend Nathan, who was GAWJUS! At the time, I was 15 and Nathan was 13. We met each other through matching of specific interest about 4 years before. I never went to America but he visited England on a couple of occasions



When I was 14 I was a pretty trustworthy kid. I made good grades, stayed out of trouble, and overall pleased my dad and step mom. Most of the time when they went out of town they would call my grandmother to come up and sit at the house with me, my brother, and my step sister
At some point, Cait crashed. Her adrenalie had been pumping throughout their capture and peaked when Montague had disconnected her arms. Now exhaustion hit her all at once



First Time Sex Stories #4: Coming Into Summer By Missy Younglove Author's Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me



Before I start writing I kind of suck at writing sex stories! I would really appreciate it if I could get some positive feedback or helpful critique. I got this account to write stories for my strange friends, there is three of 'em



A short, Erotic story, by James Burns. Just Friends. She awoke to explosions and light flashing into the room. There were fireworks just outside the window, signalling in the New Year. She looked to the clock and sure enough it read 00:02



The Vampire's Kiss Chapter 3: Virgin Blood Copyright 2015 Abigail turned the sedan into the parking garage beneath Faust Tower in downtown Chicago. The sun's rays lightened the horizon. Fear rippled across her skin. The sun meant death
Please read chapter one before this, so it will make sense. Just to recap for those continued readers, my name is Jeremy, I’m a 17 year old slightly athletic average joe at high school, with brown hair, standing at 5’10”
My Sister The Slut part one Story about brother and sister, if it offends you please go somewhere else I could hear a muffled voice from upstairs, figuring it was just my sister I ignored it at first. It was Friday afternoon and the coach let us out early from football practice



This is a new series I’m starting. Hope you enjoy it and give me some feedback! I’ll post some more soon! Hi, I’m Matt. I’m 16, white, about 5’ 11” and fairly toned. I’m not Arnold Schwarzenegger, but I have enough definition to feel good about my body
I had know form an early age, ten, that I was oversexed. Living on a farm, I saw livestock mating and it always got me aroused. Especially, the Quarter-horse stud who serviced all our mares
This was originally my first story, I revised it because of all the complaints. To people who are about to read this story: YES, THIS IS A YOUNG STORY, THAT MEANS UNDERAGE, NOT ADULT. SO IF YOU DON'T LIKE THESE KINDS OF STORIES JUST STAY AWAY