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So.. first a little about myself. My name is Javon, 17 years old and a junior in high school. I am pretty short, 5'7" and about 145 lbs, thin but also somewhat muscular as I work out often. I play two sports, football in the fall, and wrestling in the winter

So here’s a new story of mine. And the regular disclaimer of, this a romance sex story between 2 consenting 15 year old high school student

SEPTEMBER JUNIOR YEAR DAY 1 Silence all around, the eking smell of alcohol all around definitely not a bar or a pub but a laboratory, in my hands were a loop full of dangerous bacteria, a certain species that could kill you in a horrible way

My name is Josh. I am 1.78 tall, so I wasnt the tallest around, but I can't complain. I regularly attend the gym, so I am fit. I have short blond hair, green eyes and all together am not badnot bad at all. As for my social status..well, it wasnt great back then

"Oh my God! You're so fucking huge, Anthony!" Words like that always made my dick twitch a bit, and this was certainly no exception

Spring Break was here and the few weeks before were interesting. Mina's parent's wanted to meet my mother. So the week before Spring break I took mom with me over to Mina's house. I introduced mom to Zan and Helen

Summer 2018 I'm Dylan, 22 and just starting to fill in and look more like a young man. I'm 6 ft but I decided to start working out because I always had a smaller frame

Act I Michael Johnson has finally gotten home from school. He was hot and sweaty. He had had gym the last period and they had a three mile run and then he played dodge ball

Chapter 4 After my evening with Cherry, I was about as happy as I’d ever been. I went about the apartment, cleaning and putting things away while humming some song I couldn’t put a title or group name to

Chapter 3 “Your teachers sure weren’t happy about you not coming in. You were supposed to be back for class yesterday. Did things back home take longer than expected?” Father Hauser was in his office, pouring a cup of tea for a student

I've never told this to anyone before, but I thought it would be right to post it on here for others to read. I am 20 years old now, having been through english prep school then public school over the ages of 8-13 and 13-18 respectively

For enhanced visual experience, please click this link: bit.ly/OLYZCY Cupid definitely hit the mark! Her name's Jennifer; she lives three doors down in a fairly beautiful house; we attended the same primary school and just turned eighteen

Outwardly, she appeared normal, smiling and chatting like any young woman, but her inner turmoil was growing. Her friends has begun to talk about what they would do when the school year ended, some mentioning university and others talking about jobs or maybe marriage

I stood in the hallway outside of the physical trainer’s room staring at the football list. All of my stats were 20 times better than I thought they would be. It was August and the days were long hot and humid. But I still had tried my best

Randi arrived home from high school shortly after 3 pm to an empty house. She opened her math book, but soon became a little flushed as she recalled the physical encounter she had with Michael

“Hey, Chandler.” Taylor said, as she walked into the RA office to start her shift. “Hi, Taylor.” Chandler replied. He stood up and put his phone in his back pocket before reaching down to grab his keys and sweatshirt off the desk he had been seated at. “She’s all yours. Have fun

Lock the doors and board the windows. A storm is coming. The sky breaks with cries, a flash of lightning and a clap of thunder in the night. Rain falls down like tears. A storm is coming that no one can escape

This is the second story of mine about my first sexual experiences taking place at boys schools. Part 2 of story 2Freddie My fun in the evenings with Fred were far from normal..

A few days later, we all went to Micah's funeral. The doctors didn't want to let Tracy and me out of the hospital, but Sandra and our parents pushed for it, and so we sat up in the front row in matching wheel chairs, with Sandra sitting between us. It was so surreal

“I think that just about does it.” I confidently stated as I inspected my work. I prodded the wooden frame staring down at me and nodded. “Yup, we’re good. I think the mattress can go back on now.” “Are you sure?” Molly asked me, arms close to her chest in hesitation