Male and Teen Female - Page 23



Written in response to "Little Molly's introduction" by suffer4me69 This is set in Lancashire England where people speak like on Coronation Street on Telly and swear a lot. If you don't like the F word don't F-ing read it



Tessa pressed firmly on the on/off button of the shower and heard it's buzzing stop. There was a short blast of cold water before the spray finally ceased. Tessa grumbled, suprised by the sudden change in temperature. She cursed herself for being caught out by the machine again
‘Ready?’ Leah yelled. 15 year old Abbey and Leah were on holiday in Cyprus. Abbey had family out there and they had been kind enough to offer her and her friend a room for a week. Abbey looked flustered and tottered down the steps in her high heels
I sat on my porch, looking at the Garcia’s front window across the street. Windows, actually, and wow, were they ever broken. Burst out from the inside, and a piece of furniture laying on the front porch, to boot



Chapter I: Sleeping In Nick woke up late on a Friday afternoon to a rumble in his stomach. “Jeez, what time is it?” he thought to himself. He glanced up at his bedside clock which read 12:36. “Damn…” he whispered sleepily



Sorry my not good English, this is not my native language



Chapter 2 Journal December 25th, 11:00 pm. Today is Christmas, I got mostly clothes. My mom did gave me a journal, she told me it’s good to write down your thoughts if you have no one to talk to. So I’ll give it a try. Dad gave me a new ping pong paddle, I wonder why? Haha
Hi! my name is Damon, i am a single parent and i have one child, her name is Anna. Anna is 19 and i am 34. we live in a secluded part of town, our closest neighbor is a couple miles away so we have TONS of privacy



I am self-employed as a business marketing analyst. My job is stressful and usually very busy. As my own boss though, I take off time whenever I want to. This particular day I have taken off to go fishing. I’ve gone to a stream, I know of, in the Santa Monica Mountains
Amber's Family Part 4: A Week With Daddy Michael looked down at Amber, her large eyes hopeful, her hand continuing to move up and down on his shaft. "Alright baby, he said." Amber gave her father a big smile. Tonight was going to be the night, she thought



The morning came and i woke up in that same shirt still missing my panties and still with the mess daddy left inside me. I noticed the bed was slanting slightly towards the bottom, i sat up to find daddy sat quietly at the end
Mark sat acroos the table from his daughter and watched her eat. What the hell was happening today? It was almost as if she was playing with him. Like she was trying to be flirty but he knew that was crazy



Lily slowly wandered down the backstreets of a nowhere town. The sort of town that had no lights even on the main strip, let alone the dirt tracks that snaked between farms. She'd be scared if she wasn't still angry. Her father had yelled too much, pushed too hard



The Debt "To what do I owe the honor of a personal visit from the Big Man's boys?" Bernie asked as he was shoved roughly into the smoke darkened room
My Little Lady Jade: Part 2 Prelude to part two: I was surprised and pleased with the compliments I received from part one of my story. I originally planned on just two parts, but it has become obvious that I have too much to write about to fit it into just two parts