Teen Male and Female - Page 90

I grew up is a fairly well off family, I went to private school and my family and I only ever spent vacations at 5 star resorts. This all changed for me when I started high school and met Barney. Barney was unique in my circle of friends as he did not come from money

Notice: all characters displayed in this story are a work of fiction. None of them are related to real life. Any resemblance is mere coincidence. "Finn!" Laura shouted as she entered the bathroom

Things carried on this way for a few months and Sophie was a regular visitor to our bedroom. We played out all our fantasies including my favourite where the two girls tied me up and had their way with me

Working Girl Despite the fact that Ophelia was standing on a corner in short-shorts at 9’o clock at night, everything was pretty good. You see Ophelia was part of the private pleasure industry also known as prostitution

The Battered Lamp Prologue: The Lamp's Journey Copyright 2014 Visit my blog at Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta-reading this! Six Shall be one, the Marid defeated

Prospects by Virtual Scott Prologue The conversation was carried on in a language few people would have been able to understand, let alone speak

I grew up in a small town in coal mining country where my father worked on the railroad. He owned a couple of houses that he rented to people who did not want to rent from the coal company that they worked for

After we both cleaned ourselves up we went out and got a nice dinner at a steakhouse close by. Once finished dinner we headed back to aunties Kaths place, at first we just cuddled in bed and watched a movie

As I sat there in the classroom all by myself. Tired and exhausted from tapping my smoking hot computer-science teacher,I was waiting for her to return from the bathroom

Author’s Note: The purpose of this series is to establish a vehicle through which to explore some far darker themes than I normally do through a series of short individual chapters

I waked up and i realisated i had a slight erection. In 30 minutes i had to leave home, but since my mother was on the computer in my room, i stood in the bed 10 minutes, but the erection wouldn't go away So i simply bent my torso so the erection is less visible and i dressed myself

Prologue It started with a flash of pink light. I yelped, the cry echoing throughout the small room that had been my home for the past three years. It wasn’t much, but it was better than what most of the orphans got

Aunt Meg pt 5 Return of the Prune I awoke to my bed bouncing and a hand grasping Wee Willie. Before I could move, a nipple was jammed into my mouth. Oh well who was I to complain

The routine James formed was that everytime he went to Alicia's house and did something, he came home and ate out his sister. He did feel guilty, but he loved his sister, and Alicia

It was late, just after two in the morning, and the thudding music finally died down as Jet walked over to his parents' enormous sound system and turned the volume down to a dull thrumming

This section is from the perspective of the main character, Jessica. Where do I begin? My name is Jessica and I'm a happily married 38 year-old mother of one. My 42 year-old husband, Trevor, and I have been married for 19 years

The Prophecy Ch. 7 This is the continuation of the previous chapter, please read the previous chapters to fill in any blanks. I appreciate the feedback and apologize for previous and any future grammatical errors

I am Y from Delhi.. I am sharing my sexual experience with my cousin. Her name is Sonali.. She is 20 yrs old while I am 18.. She is a fucking hot babe with a figure of 36-28-36.. She has got nice melons When I saw her after a long time, I was 16

The week after the weekend of my seventeenth birthday, when I had sex for the first time with my mother, with Anna the housekeeper and with Nancy my mother’s friend, my life slowly returned to something resembling normal. Well, normal . .

I was screwed. In more ways than one of course, but screwed none the less. I glanced at the clock on Mom's bedside table, it was six-forty five which meant only one thing. Time to get up. I turned my head and looked at her, she was beautiful