Male and Female Teens - Page 21


I had my first orgasm at the hands of my Grandpa. I had just turned 18 but was still a virgin. Not only physically; I was also a sex knowledge virgin
It was friday night and I was just leaving my girlfriend house after a great fuck that may possibly be a future story. The night was young and my dick was happy so all I wanted to do was call up my buddies and drink some beer
Willa was a 15 year old girl who was in love with sex, any kind of sex but she like bondage the best. She was constantly going over to her friend’s house who is 20 had a lot of bondage gear



Liam Smith is a linebacker on the football team just starting out his senior year. He was almost 6 feet tall and very strong and heavy. He had been in two relationships with mature and sexy white girls, but after his most recent breakup over the summer, he felt like he needed a change



Rachael’s Story – Chapter 2 – Caught I don’t like to do recaps, so if you have clicked on this, please read chapter one first, I really think it is worth it but as the writer I could be biased! I hope you enjoy this second chapter of Rachael’s story and thanks for the emails and suggestions



SUNDAY While me and Diem were kissing madly. Gabby had Gotten out of the water and was coming up behind me and ripped my shorts down. And Pushed me and Diem into the pool. When I got up for air Gabby was there smiling at us and said "One more time



Two days later. It was Tuesday night, I hadn’t gone to school yet this week. I was afraid to deal with questions from people who may have heard the rumors. It was a short week anyways, Thanksgiving was this Thursday. I was still staying with Mariola
My Two Aunts Let me tell you how this current story starts by going back to 1966. My grandmother had my mom when she was 20 years old. My uncle came five years later and my Aunt Linda eight years after him. My mom was 13 at the time Aunt Linda was born
Part 3: Authors Note: Here is Part three, hope you enjoy it, and I welcome comments, Ideas, what would you like to see next, just no snuff, or water sports or scat, torture and other violent themes. also No getting the girls pregnant right now. (I have plans later for it



Samone was a young black girl of 22. Her mother had died while she was in high school. She now lived with her sister, Trish, and her father. It was a very hard time for all three. Not long after her mother’s death, her father began drinking. A lot



Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 9 – Sex and Love Continues (Introduction: if you have read parts 1-8, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o
My life with Steph (and her sister) Chapter 2 A woman is born I didn’t see Steph at all on Sunday nor did I phone her, in fact it was Monday lunchtime at work before I had a chance to see her
My Niece Sally: What happened in this story isn’t true, and does have a somewhat happy ending. I had just moved to this state after falling in love with who is now my wife, over the Internet



Wouldn’t you know it, just as Rachel was climbing out of her car, a strong gust swept through the High school parking lot! She screamed as she tried to hold her skirt down. She didn’t think she wanted the whole school to see her little white panties with the red hearts all over them…



Day Thirteen - The BBQ The picnic table we had out back was covered in a traditional red and white tablecloth, the square corners ruffling with the slight breeze