Teen Male and Teen Male - Page 30



"Sorry" I said cowering back as I bumped into a 12 grade senior on my way to my third period science class. Finally, I got there without anymore trouble or worries and as I sat down I saw her



Cruise Ship Regeneration Part 05 The cruise ship and a fraternity initiation gone wrong. 05.01 Ethan and Shawn: 05.02 Ethan and Shawn board the Cruise Ship: 05.03 Ethan, Body Preparation and Semen Extraction: 05.04 Ethan, Plant, Preparation: 05
Click… Click… Click… Damn clock. I realized I was awake by that sound seemingly getting louder with every second. I seemed to be in a heavy fog, everything was grey, my movements sluggish. This isn’t my place, it just doesn’t feel right. Pain, my head, my ass, and my balls
A few weeks past and we were loving every minute of our summer vacation. I got a part-time job at a warehouse moving boxes and bags around. It was good work with good pay and I definitely got a work out. I got home from work Thursday and Shawn was in our bathroom
MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 3: An Afternoon to Remember! "Are you okay with this?" I asked Brandon as I was sliding my fingers closer to his manhole. "Oh, yes, it feels good," was the reply I wasn't really expecting
“Relax Alecs. No need to feel ashamed, seeing you in those pants got me hard earlier.” Dante said as he drove out of the parking lot towards his place. I laugh a little not really expecting that kind of response


Military School Adventures – Chapter 1 Disclaimer: This story is not intended for inappropriate audiences. If you are too young to be reading this or this story is illegal where you live, then please do not go any farther. This story consists of sex between consenting men



Ah, high school. The best and worst times of our life, supposedly. I had been living in the south since I was 8, yet at age 14 I was still a bit of an outcast because I was "different" and not "from here". Thus is the mentality of the town I grew up in in the south
I dropped down on my bed still replaying the afternoon over and over in my head. I had spent the last week with Christian who was helping me learn to defend myself from school bullies
my story begins at my grandmas house one summer after school had let out. it was a friday night and all of the adults had gone to a concert hall late at night. anyways i was 18 at the time and my cousin was 17



“Hey are you on your way?” “Yeah ill be there in 20” “Nice just message me when you get here.” I’m 17 years old in high school and I had no idea what I was doing. I had matched this hot nerdy sexy guy on tinder and we hit it off and he invited me over to his place
Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 & 6 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed
After what seemed like both an eternity and a second all at once, I pulled my head back, ending the kiss. Having never done this before, I found it a bit difficult to breathe while kissing



now, and my name is Steve, for the past few months I have been feeling strong urges for a guy in my class, Mark, we are great friends and all, but I want to take it to the next level, he is the kind of guy that everyone would put in the surfing attractive guy group who gets to date any girl he wants
Hello and welcome to the final part of my "Help!" series. This follows the other 13 parts which I hope you have enjoyed reading, and I hope you enjoy it's conclusion. *** Danny lay unconscious on the hospital bed after a long and difficult operation