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Subject: flight 247 lost boys chapter 6 Flight 247 lost boys By Boys in the hood. ***WARNING*** What you are about to read is totally fiction make believe, it never happened, no boy or boys were ever involved in sexual activities with other boys or teens



I'm watching some tv when Milan wakes up. He has been asleep for thirty minutes or so. He looks sleepy and at first he has to look around in order to know where he was. Then he notices me and smiles. He sits up and yawns. "Hey," he says. "Hey dude


I watched along with the rest of the lords and merchants as the slaves were bringing brought off the boat. I walk throught he crowd pushing so i can get a closer look and they move knowing that im of high rank



Hi everyone, this is my first story so please support and give your valuable feedback. My name is Angad, I am 18 years old, 5:11 Indian guy, dark hair, green eyes, fair and very atheletic. My cock is 6.5/7 inches and relatively thick and this is the story of how I lost my virginity


Mrs. Franklin had to have been born in hell. Everybody in the school hated her, and most of the teachers did too. The worst thing was that I failed the class twice and was struck with her for another year. Little did I know what was coming for me that year



Tristen, My Daughter’s Friend (Chapter 2) Weeks had gone by since Jay had a little borderline fun with Tristen, his oldest daughter’s friend. She had spent the night with Anna and come downstairs to get some water when she discovered that Mr. Wells had been jerking off
From curious to first time PART 3 (Recommend reading first two to understand the whole story) After that night.we kept in touch.. In our chats we both expressed how hot it was and what we both liked about that night



Generations As I watched my fourteen year old great granddaughter lounging in the sun I couldn’t help but think back to that day I found her grandmother, my daughter, messing around with a man in my bedroom
When Is It Too Late To turn Back? by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. Bonnie and Howard were visiting their long time friends, Joan and Ernie
When I got home from school, I the first thing I do is strip down to my boxers. The second thing I do is check my iPod, which has my messenger app on it. Being the dorky 17 year old I was, I couldn’t have a smartphone and I thought it was cool to walk around in just my boxers
I was new to the high school and transferred from another city. This was a small high school, about 150 students. It was in the country and I came from the city and I was a pretty good looking athletic teen, always excelled in sports and a teacher’s pet..



This is the story of my first anal experience, I hope you enjoy. Let me start off by telling you what I look like. I am 21 years old, 6'1', 285lbs, white guy, probably what most people would classify as a chub



This story is entirely fiction and the characters used are in no way real persons. This story contains underage sex and is only intended for entertainment purposes. If you have a problem with under age sex then please do not read this story



I stepped out of the shower and dried myself off. I thought that blake ran off home after what happened. Blake had left his sweaty gym clothes on the bathroom floor. I picked up his blue hanes boxer briefs. i looked inside and there was a dried cum stain inside
it was back just after i turned thirteen, i was out for the day with my mother shopping. we decided to call into my grandparents house as we had not seen them for a while