Teen Male Solo
Chapter 1 It’s probably better that I start this story with an introduction, my name is Andy and I’m 17. I’ve never had a girlfriend and I’m known at school for being a bit of a nerd. My sister Ashley is 16, and has had several boyfriends. She’s the popular girl at school
When I was 15 years old, I started thinking about sex a little differently. I enjoyed the sex appeal of women so much that I found myself wanting to be a girl more than I wanted to be a boy. It's amazing the power a girl has over a man during sex. I wanted that power
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Every year I go hiking during the summer time, sometimes really deep into the woods. Usually a three or four day hike in one direction just to view nature and the scenery. Being a photographer, trying to get the best capture of mountain ranges and wildlife is one of my favorite hobbies
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Disclaimers: This is a creative, nonfiction story based on actual events. All names, locations and time-lines have been changed to protect the guilty. I have also added details and events to make it a good story while maintaining anonymity
I remember when I was a senior in highschool and the first time I held my twin sister's panties when folding laundry. I was curious from then on out. I pick them up and sniffed them, they smelled like all the rest of the laundry. It didn't satisfy my curiousity
Friday, August 26, 2005 I awoke to Jeff fondling my balls. He brushed my cheek with his other hand as he invited me to follow him into the shower. "How about we stay here," I replied, "I already need to wash these sheets." Jeff smiled sweetly as I began stroking him
Post time10-02-2021, 08:37
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Julian’s First Julian was a 15 year boy at the end of his sophmore year in high school. He was fairy popular but he had a problem…he was still a virgin.He has had plenty of chances to get it over but everytime something went wrong.
When I was a boy, maybe around 14 or 15, I found a book under my parents bed while snooping around. The book was of all sorts of erotic stories, and I found myself loving the book
Once upon a time there were Three Bears that lived together in a cottage in the woods. One was Little Bear with a normal physique, though his arms were quite strong and he had just a little bit of stubble on his face
Post time9-02-2021, 16:43
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This is based on a true story, only the names have been changed to protect the innocent. I am not a writer and do not pretend to be one, I hope you enjoy the story despite my limitations
Post time9-02-2021, 06:12
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I was born in a brothel. Brothel is the word for it. It wasn't so pretentious as to be called a bordello or house of ill-repute. They weren't whores though. We were a family. When my mother died in childbirth, they took it upon themselves to raise me
to the balls of my feet and methodically hand-pumping my fully-erect penis, barely moments away from ejaculating my semen directly onto the carefully-placed, flattened-out crotch of Susie's panties, I had no idea just how much of an impact that this single, depraved sex act would end up having on me
"Have you ever fingered yourself?" Cody asked me, through a text. "No," I replied honestly. Cody and I had been texting for quite some time and we often sent nude pictures to each other. We were both 15 and lived two states apart
Jake was always an awkward kid. In his late teens, he was skinny, pale, and average looking - not really the kind of guy that girls flocked to. His only semi-redeeming quality is a girthy seven-inch uncut cock that he liked to play with constantly
I was at a restaurant, texting my girlfriend, Jessica, when it happened. I saw something that I could not and would not be able to forget. And I knew, at that precise moment, I needed to see more. I saw a cute girl walking in my direction, holding a bagel in her right hand
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