Teen Male and Teen Female - Page 31

“How old are you?” my dad asked. I wasn’t sure what he wanted, he knew fucking well how old I was. “Seventeen” was my puzzled answer

True Story: My choir took a two week choir trip every summer. We would go from town to town singing in churches, spending the night in someone's home, and then getting back on the bus again. A few time we would stay in a motel, but not often

I opened my eyes to an all too familiar room. I was in the hospital. I looked around the best I could. I saw Ash in the bed next to me. In one of the chairs at the end of the bed was no one

Katie was returning her friend’s red Pontiac Sunfire convertible who lived in the town over. It was a hot, clear summer evening, and the sun was nearly setting as Katie traveled down the dark rural highway. Her silky-smooth, shoulder length brown hair waved in the cooling breeze

I waved good-bye and watched my mom and dad drive away. As soon as they were out of sight, I pulled a cigarette from my purse and lit it. About a year and a half ago, my parents had decided that they needed a weekend away with no kids

Harry Potter and the Dark Princess . Seven days after the death of the dark lord Voldemort, in the headmasters office in Hogwarts school of wizardry, a conversation takes place. "Has she made a move yet ?" "No not yet, she remains where she has been

A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . .

Me, My boyfriend Bert, and some of our friends were out together. Just cruising around in my friend Brandon’s car, not going anywhere in particular. My friend James was shot gun, Brandon was driving, and Alex was enjoying the trunk with Kathy (there was six of us in a four seat car)

Southern Boy When I was 16 my best friend James and I would slip into a private lake and go swimming. James was more worldly than I and had been dating girls for over a year or two. To hear him tell it he got into most of their pants. I don't know if it was true or not

Snow College, the community college where I briefly attended, had many prohibitions against basic man-whoring activities

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Part 12 The Weasleys, Harry and Hermione were all stood quietly in the kitchen of the Burrow

This story is a repost of the original story I posted on 2013-09-04. It is edited to conform to the age rules. Practical Jokes As I woke up, I knew there was something unusual. The room I was in was my own room, and so was my bed, but I was not alone

I was 14 that summer and so was she. She knew that I had always looked at her ass as she walked bybut how could you not stare at a nice, fresh, tight ass? every guy wants one. My friend and I had decided to go over to her house and see what she was doing. we were bored..

As the two girls saw what was being shown at the natural history exhibit, depicting the life of the Native American family, they blushed, turned their heads and hurriedly walked away

[It's back! I was unsure about continuing this story, but I had too many requests not to keep it going. I love talking to my fans, especially ladies, and trading some dirty talk.] The looks were plentiful and varied as Danielle and I entered school on that Monday