Young - Page 104

I miss you. sort of. i do miss you but very superficial sort of. i don't miss you as a person. i miss the idea of you. i miss having someone to talk to into the late nights up to 5o clock in the morning i miss..

Chapter Two Jess awoke Saturday at about 11 a.m. His thoughts immediately flashed back to Wesley's e-mail. He had said that he was 15, about 5'10”, had long, light blonde hair, had gray eyes, and had a slender but slightly defined body

The Way of the War Part 2 For that two years Ms Green never entered my thoughts, but now she didwhere was sheshe said she would be back. She said we were familiars that we were connected.Where was she

Pantyhose Weekend At Aunt and Uncles Part 1 One weekend in mid October,when I was about 14years old, my parents were going out of town so I had to stay with my Uncle and his new wife

I was Four and he was Five St. H---’s Preparatory. Kingston, Jamaica. “Give it back!” he cried out. “But it’s mine”, she protested. “Nooooo! It doesn’t belong to you. Gimme! The little boy screamed crying. “Children. What’s going on here” Mrs. Jarrett asked hurrying over

The warmth of my blankets make it close to imposible for me to leave the comfort of freshly cleaned sheets. I could seriously stay in this state of perfection for whole days before wanting to leave. "Ahhhhh," Ryan lets out an exaderated moan

[Started a new series, but this doesn't mean the Sisters By the Pool is done. As always, I welcome all comments here. Love hearing from readers. Thanks for reading everyone!] One night I was on my way home after a long day at work

“We’ll only be gone for the night, and we will come home in the morning around 11:30,” my mother replied, “you know my number if anything goes wrong, ok Paul?” “Yea mom, I know,” I said rather sarcastically

I found a much better rewritten version of this story once online, and regretted erasing it from my computer. Here's the origanal written by someone else.I take no credit it for this, but thought many of you might like it

Sorry guys. Been busy. Working as fast as I can but will probably be Friday before next installment. I may have overdone this part. It's basically one long sex scene. Sorry. And if you aren't into gay b/b, please don't bother reading. You'll be disappointed

Keri sees away to make sure Sherry keeps quiet. 'Would you like for my Daddy to fuck you Sherry, really fuck you'? 'He will if I ask him too'. 'He says he will do anything for me'. 'You could sleep over and he could fuck us both'. 'You should see how good he fucks'. The girls talk

It all started at my 14th birthday..it was of course a mild wednesday after noon not to cold considering winter was at full force this past month. My Mother and Grandma decided hey what else would a 14 year old boy like more then a skating party

Looking back, it was definitely too much makeup. The outfit could have been a little less bisque, and the black stilettos could have easily been replaced with flats, or simple boots. But it was all a key part in the confidence-building mindset I required

** This story is a continuation of my other story, "Finding Masturbation" which was true along with this story. I hope you like** Once I learned how to masturbate as I explained in "Finding Masturbation" I started getting myself off every night

SWEET, OLD DADDY’S BIRTHDAY He glances at me silently and calmly. I can feel it that he wishes to state something to me. I have no small idea what this will be about. We are both undressed right here on our bed—I myself lying beneath him, and he is sprawled carelessly on top of me