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I have never understood how pretty girls can think so little of themselves. I’ve met so many, the shy, quiet type. I don’t know why I always fall for the shy quiet types so much, as I’m pretty much the opposite



She was two weeks away from seventeen when she went to Matt Davison’s end of the year party. With long, pretty blonde hair, wide, curious blue eyes, she was the poster child for both the Midwest and innocence
Lisa walked into her brother’s bedroom without knocking. She was all upset and wanted Jim to comfort her. As she opened the door, Jim became startled because he was doing something very private



Twins Revenge I had been next door for about ten minutes. My swim trunks were around my ankles. My towel was in the grass. I could feel Mrs. Levi tongue swirl around my cock. I looked down to see her huge breast rub against my legs


This is re-uploaded. Better version of ‘My tutoring’ Hope you prefer this one. Obviously you will. So here I was sitting alone at a spacious desk in class, when a new student Came through the front door of the class room, I sat there staring at him Admiring his perfect-ness



Delirium Lynx had always had a vivid imagination. He began to suspect that he had more than just an overactive imagination when he started seeing girls near his home and in his school. He didn’t go to an all boy’s school or anything, so seeing females wouldn’t normally be strange



Military School Adventures – Chapter 3 Disclaimer: This story is not intended for inappropriate audiences. If you are too young to be reading this or this story is illegal where you live, then please do not go any farther
riend, at the time she seemed to be so real to me; a girl with horns like a ram from her head, black wings like a raven from her back, both of us grew up together as I aged she did too, till when the time came I no longer need to have a friend and she disappeared like my parents told me would happen



He came. Hot spurts of jizz shot out of his young 9-inch cock, coating the underwear he had placed on the floor in white sperm. He panted, forcing himself to take each breath, for it was difficult to think straight with the massive amount of pleasure coming from his rigid penis
To start off, my name is Will and this story is about the first time I ever had sex. I was a junior in highschool at the time and was about 6'2'' weighing around 175lbs. I had an athletic build, participating on the track and volleyball team



before you start getting your panties in a twist and commenting bitchy shit, just know that I DO NOT SUPPORT RAPE! This has incest rape in it so be warned! Now please continue and just remember that I do not support nor do I encourage it
Chapter Two Kevin pulled into the driveway of his aunt's house, opened the garage door with his remote and immediately noticed that her car was missing. She must be out shopping, he thought. He entered the house and found a note on the refrigerator



As Ed stood beneath the large hanging sign marking the entrance to the subway, he checked the time on his cell phone again. He had been waiting for over an hour. It was definitely the right location, the place his girlfriend Laura had agreed to meet him for their weekend date
It was christmas eve and everyone was round my house . Elders in the kitchen and children in the living room. The fire crackled as me my sister Ann and my cousin Joanne were talking and joking like we normally did every christmas
The Customer, a fat little balding man, got out of his chair and extended his chair. “Thank you Grace.” I thanked him back and wished him a good day. With his departure, a smile broke across my face. Our deal concluded, the man would be moving into his new home within a few days