Male and Teen Female - Page 169

I was driving home from college for Christmas break. My sophomore year had been, so far, pretty boring. I had broken up with my girlfriend from freshman year shortly after summer break had begun, because I caught her cheating with her old high-school flame

I awoke a week later, at 6am to find my house empty. My mother must have left during the night. Tomorrow, Monday was football tryouts. This meant I would have to go get cleats, under armor and gloves. I had about $1000 dollars left in my account from my last job

It had been seven days since Roughton University's Dean, Dick Hardown, met Courtney in his office and gave her some much needed discipline. Initially, Mr. Hardown believed that that incident would have led to a great week

Martha and I have been happily married for 27 years now and we are still very much in love. Marty was my high school sweetheart and we were married a year after graduation. Marty is pretty, not gorgeous, but she carries her prettiness like the girl next door

Her Spell; Part Two It was autumn, but only because the calendar decreed it thus. Summer still lurked in the bushes and slipped in unseen behind the wind and hovered, flat and thick, near the ground, refusing to surrender territory it had spent three months subduing and colonizing

High School Hypnotist (Mf, MC, School) Story Summary - Brad Taylor enjoys his work as a high school guidance counselor and hypnotist. Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events

*All characters are 18 or older* **Warning to reader my writing style may not be your cup of tea, my content may not be to your liking, I make occasional notes randomly throughout so if you find any of my writing quirks annoying just stop reading and move on

You know that feeling you get right when you're having an orgasm? I certainly do. It's a feeling that no matter how hard you try to explain it, it just seems impossible to get the right words in. Such a heavenly feeling

Chapter Ten Joseph slammed his car door as he got out. Lindsey was on his ex's porch, crying as Brian held her. David was sitting in the back of police squad car. Instead of rushing to his little girl, he went for the car

RAVEN’S CABIN CHAPTER ONE My name is Lily Jameson and I’m fourteen years old. Five months ago, both of my parents died in a car accident, involving a drunk driver that drove head into them, making them die instantly

Monica was 8 months pregnant. Her husband Greg was an over-the-road truck driver and was usually gone 6 days a week. Monica’s hormones were in overdrive. She was so horny, and she really needed to get laid

I stood in disbelief at the master at work. She placed her palms firmly on his rock hard abs in order to control his young eagerness

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money

The next morning, when I arrived back to work, I was met with some upsetting news

Chapter 11 Sunday morning My girlfriend had sent me into town to pick up Brittni, along with a shopping list as long as my arm. We had planed a picnic lunch, and a BBQ later tonight, and Kaylee wanted everything to be perfect

The Curse My name is Sarah, I’m 5’3, reasonable B cup breasts and other than that quite a nice slim body with long blonde hair, my glasses sometimes make me look a bit nerdish but I like the look, it fits in with my interests

Tom is with his long time friend Liz who is about 10 years older than him. She took a shine to Tom when he was a cheeky young lad and they became good friends

“HERE IT COMES, BABY!” “OH, MY GOD! YES, YES, YEEESSS—AHHHH!” she squealed, burying her head in his shoulder as he exploded deep inside her… A FEW DAYS EARLIER… “Ok, we’ll pick you up at the airport at eight o’clock sharp

Jeff awoke early the next morning, Lucy still curled up in his arms. He looked down at her sleeping form and kissed her forehead, then slipped his arms out from around her. He'd promised uncle Ronald that he would take care of things while Ronald and Vanessa were gone

Over the course of several months, my long-distance relationship with Brandy had hit a snag. Brandy secured employment within an urban sweat shop and began working some seventy hours a week, stitching up cheap clothing alongside a horde of illegal immigrant workers