Teen Male and Teen Female - Page 239

There was a family reunion going on, which translates into adults getting together getting drunk and playing poker. Well at least the men would, while the women chat about stuff I don’t even want to know. I knew I was going to be bored out of my mind

The story begins on freshman orientation day a few years ago. I had come from a private middle school where bullies verbally excruciated me

PART 1 - CHAPTER 1 This story is about Cindy. The whole story but after these first few chapters are over it won't seem like it for a while. I guess this section is just to set things up for later, give a bit of context. And to entertain, of course

It was the second marriage for both of them. She was a beautiful college trophy bride of a self made millionaire and he was a workaholic engineer/architect/general contractor who was a widower due a tragic accident that took his first love much too soon

The large bronze bells of St. Sebastian’s Church swung back and forth, filling the air with a rhythmic chime of “Ave Maria.” A golden sun was in the center of a cloudless sky and was beating down on the small town of Bakers Park

Katie shared a room with her sister Joy, and after much convincing . . . (i.e. her whining to her parents about being old enough to have her own computer in her bedroom), her Dad finally gave in and had the cable company install another port in their room

“Ahh” he yelped, slightly humping into her hand to bring himself to an orgasm. But she noticed his plan and drew her hand away. “Men. You are driven by nothing more than orgasms! Look at yourself, Pierce

Fbailey story number 415 Now Is Your Chance Boy Our family is quite close and we always have company on weekends

I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking)

I have never been too close to my sister Ashleigh; she just never seemed to have much time for me. I never had a problem with her, but if she wanted to ignore me, that was her business. She was outgoing and fun, but she just never had much time for me

Everything in my life started to turn upside down for the better when I was 16 and the entire family was having thanksgiving dinner. As I got dressed for dinner, I was in the spare room next to where my two extremely hot cousins shared a room

Hope you enjoy my new story. I'll hopefully be posting new parts soon, of you enjoy it, so let me know what you think! Kimmie was sex-mad. Sex-crazy. A nymphomaniac. And this is her story. She was 13, and lived with her dad and 3 brothers in a large house in the suburbs

There Can Be Only One Chapter 5 As I lay on my bed in my room I couldn’t help but smile to myself, what a day it has been and its only half way through. My hand lay inside my shorts holding onto my flaccid cock

Continued from "Falling In, pt 2" Jackie and I spent the rest of he morning lazing around the school doing the stupid shit teen kids usually do at school before it starts. Walking the halls, joking, spending time with friends

Chapter Six: More than thirty people dead, all killed by one man without the use of firearms. It was being called one of the worst mass-murders in American history

First real try. More sex in the next part if you guys are nice. ------------------ I got out of school 2 weeks ago, and I am so siced for summer

It had been a stressful day that summer. It was two weeks since we last saw each other. On days that I was busy, you weren't, and days I wasn't, you were. Also, nobody being able home to take us to see each other contributed to our temporary separation from one another

It had been almost a week since Alanna and I had hooked up in her basement, and all I could think about was how much I wanted to fuck her. We had texted and called each other, even sending nude pictures to each other, but we were both busy and had yet to find time to "hang out" again

When you’re young, and in your teens, people always seem to be saying you’ve got the world at your feet, but it’s only when you’re older, you realise how true that was. At the time, it doesn’t always seem that way, especially if you’re not the most self-confident person around

Author's note: If you're into wham-bam-thank-you-mam stories, this isn't one of them. It's an extremely long story, and you should really read my "Terror in the Snowstorm" story first to learn how the characters got to this point. Thank you for your indulgence