First Time - Page 363

I was an average guy: I was fit and athletic, but not buff, with brown, shaggy hair. Also, in my late teenaged years, I still had a lustful mind. Even my sister had been the center of my sexual thoughts
Lying in bed late one night, Hermione debated over her next course of action. Professor McGonagall had specifically told her that the time-turner was not to be used for anything other than educational purposes, and that the consequences could be dire if she strayed from this law
My name is lauren and I am a sophomore in high school. I am 5 feet and 5 inches tall with medium length brown hair. There is this boy in my grade named Dustin who I can't take my eye off of. I had a crush on him ever since 5th grade
Hey, this isn't the best but it was written by three fourteen year old girls just experimenting we'll write some better ones but there’s a first time for everything. Hope this satisfies you gentlemen or laydieees ;) :p Please give us some constructive crits
After me and David started to become friendly we were inseparable. We were friends for about 2 months now. He still didn't know I was bi and I wasn't sure if he was gay, bi or straight either. But other than that we were the best of friends
Day 1, Thursday When I woke up today I didn't know who I was and where I was. I just felt sick. Sick like I've never felt before. The pain didn't come from a specific part of my body, rather from everywhere at once
Sleeping With Sister Fictional, no one harmed in the writing of this story. For adults over 18 only. A brother and sister find strange sleeping arrangements when her room has a make-over. It turns out beneficial to both of them. She was two years older than I, sixteen
Chapter 6 Flowers and a Phone Call My heart stopped, and then raced at a thousand beats a minute. Mary had just said we could use Kat's bedroom tonight. What did this mean? I tried to think. Mary went off to try to straighten things up after the evening festivities
Prologue I’m a dog. You may wonder what breed I am, but that’s irrelevant. And even if you were to ask, I would be unable to answer. I never had parents to educate me or siblings to play with. My first memory is that of a dark, grungy back alley
My name is Geeta and I am a respectable Indian lady recently married to a prominent industrialist. I have a voluptuous figure with ample breasts and a narrow waist. My skin is very fair. I am also a slut. I love cum. I love to suck big black cocks
Alternative Reality 2 In our last story Becky and her new friend Sherry where hanging out while wasting time so they didn’t have to go home. Becky had just told Sherry how her dad raped her at the age of ten
When you live in a small complex of apartments like Cassy does, you know that the communal laundry room is awkward if you have to share
I got out of my delivery truck. It was just beginning to rain on my uniform. I had started to work for a maternity / baby store in the mall. I sometimes have to go help set up items purchased from the store if we are short handed
My name is Tammy, and these stories will take you through my childhood and how the sexual events of my childhood shaped the person I am today. Some of these stories will offend the sensibilities of some, but are likely to appeal to others
Aditi is a cool and ravishing teenage girl very chirpy bubbly peppy so this attitude made her very popular in school many boys had a crush on her including Abhishek her bestest friend and the rich cool dude Mr
When I woke the next morning it didn’t take long for me to remember what I had seen. Then I remembered my 10 o’clock meeting and tried to decide what to do. Should I try to forget him, to never talk to him again, or should I go over there and give him a piece of my mind
Ah, high school. The best and worst times of our life, supposedly. I had been living in the south since I was 8, yet at age 14 I was still a bit of an outcast because I was "different" and not "from here". Thus is the mentality of the town I grew up in in the south
The Beauty Of Japan: fragile and innocent It's winter here in Korea. If you look out the big picture window in the loft area you see a blanket of snow covering the ground. The smell of hot chocolate and pine fill the house. My daughter loves Christmas
“Bye” Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Derek’s head, as they made sweet little kisses. "Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didn’t care
Nicki By NightShade Steve put down the heavy trunk he was carrying and turned to watch the small figure on the path far below struggling with two heavy suitcases
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