Teen Male and Teen Female - Page 80

Click. I was finally out. After so long I had really left. My parents would panic and do everything they could to find me when they woke up in the morning, but by then I will be 18, and I could hide, and they could not do anything leagally to come after me

Fbailey story number 158 Siblings Remember all of those Saturday night baths that you used to take when you were a kid. Once a week, whether you needed it or not. Basically it was so that you would be clean enough to go to church on Sunday morning

It was a hot summer afternoon when Shelly pulled her car into the driveway; the drive home seemed to take forever as she thought about how exciting the weekend would be

I've had several PM's requesting a conclusion for this series. It's taken me a while to put something together that took the story where I wanted it to go, and exposed me to some concepts that I would have otherwise never considered. Here is the conclusion to that series

First time, all comments would be appreciated thank you. Enjoy (Left out some descriptions so you can imagine whoever you want) I had occasionally fantasized about my girlfriend's friend Lucy, but I never thought she felt the same way

The Eel Little Johnny, a very curious eight year old, one day asked his mother what was this process called courting

A Weekend To Remember Part One: Lucky Me I was just a regular kid. But at age sixteen, I was still a virgin

As the hot young bodies writhed around Jimmy was stroking his hard 17 year old, 6 and a half inch dick as fast as he could. As he came into his sock Jimmy thought it would be awesome to be the man in the porn he was watching, having a girl who would actually fuck him is his dream

Knocking on heavens door Jennifer called the next morning. Jill was taking her shopping down in Cardiff for 'girl stuff'. She promised me a surprise tomorrow. I spent the day working with the recordings and improving the filters that removed the personal overtones

Note: Since I wasn't planning on writing another chapter, the days got screwed up, so now instead of the party happening on Friday, it now happened on Thursday, and the story picks up from there

Porter sat down on a wooden bench adjacent to the woman's clothes section. The bench was stiff and uncomfortable, it shifted with a loud creak as he landed

This story takes place in the short future, after the third world war. All former governments are for the most part nonexistent since the war took a turn for the worse and turned into an every man for himself war

When we last left Christie, she had just had sex with Chris for the first time. She awoke the next morning to her phone buzzing, feeling relaxed and refreshed, and a little sore between her legs. Oh my God

[b]Let me start off. I'm Peter and I live in a small new England town that probaly no one has ever heard of. I am an only child and my father is a firefighter. My dad is almost never home, and my two cousins are always at my house with my mother and me

I'm not a good writer but I like sharing my stories. It makes me happy. This story down below is true, no bullshit. It was a time in my life that was fun and i miss. I just like writing about my crazy times and sharing it with people