Teen Male and Female - Page 24
Kathy was a tall, busty, blonde woman who’s age (43) didn’t show because of her stunning attractive qualities. Also, she happened to be Bianca’s (my girlfriend) mum



(As most of what I write is related to non-consent or prostitution, I thought it would be fun to whip out a one-chapter short-story from a bit more of a "romantic" angle



This is a story about my first teaching job at a school in England
The Most Dangerous Thing Clarissa “Carrie” Thompson did not want to go to school. She hated school, it was stupid and she never learned anything there
Mrs. Aarti Chopra came into the classroom, wearing her usual white silk sari and white blouse that gave young Rahul a painful hard-on in his pants. Aarti had long and slim legs and her swelling buttocks swayed as she walked to and fro in the class room. Rahul loved Aarti madam
Day-3 The alarm went off at 5:30 am with a loud noise. “Emily Davis, I’m going to murder you if that thing doesn’t shut up,” Evie shouted lying face down in her bed. “Sorry, sorry,” I apologized quickly, trying to turn off the alarm



Dad(Doug) While driving the family home from church I was thinking about what my wife did too our sons this morning in the kitchen. On her knees sucking their cocks, like some cum hungry slut that I use to know all those years ago
How Traditions Start – part 1 An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy. It was another end to a long day of hard work at the Fletcher family's farm



Fbailey story number 679 The Camp Nurse When I was thirteen my parents were separating to see if they could save their marriage. I got caught in the middle so they shipped me off to camp for the entire summer…all twelve weeks of it
Bus Stop Delight Written by Stifflittlepoints This took place a few years back. I still find it exciting, so I will share it with you. My apartment is very close to a bus stop. People of all ages get on and off daily. So let’s flash back to where the fun began. . .
Hello, my name is Chaz.. When I was seventeen and I'd played football as a defensive tackle. I was in really good shape due to the constant work out regime we did all year long. I am 6'1 about back then I was about 250 lbs of hard body muscle
Chapter 1 Disclaimer:Disney characters used in these stories are not mine but only used for enjoyment.All characters belong to Disney



If he could have destroyed her, he would have. Sometimes it is better to leave them hanging, by a thread than to obliterate their sense of self worth. She worked up the courage along with two of her best friends to ask their favorite person to relentlessly tease and prod, a question



Hi readers and I don't know where I should introduce myself again. Let me introduce myself again pasting few lines from My Real Life Story– Part 1 My name is Rohan Let me briefly tell you about myself I’m now 27 years old, 5.95 feet height, athletic body and average looking
Conversations in this story is separated by a between one or more people so i hope u in joy As I stand on the battlefield looking at the blood on my gauntlets I take solace in knowing that the blood is not mine