Young - Page 158

When i was young, i loved to masturbate. At about age 10 - 11 i learned how. One day at a sleepover, my pre-adolescent friends and I were doing the regular sleepover thing. Until, one of them came downstairs with a porn mag

Eighth period, FINALLY. As soon as the bell rang for seventh period, sending me from math to French, I rushed out of my math teacher’s room on the second floor to meet my friend Jackson outside

I NEVER GUESSED, pt 1, CARLY I checked my cell. There were several messages, but one jumped out at me. It was from my Mom -- “big work project will b way L8 find a ride luv u” Oh, oh

Chapter 1: Daddy tells us about your first girl friend. It was a glorious Saturday afternoon Paul was swaying slowly back and forth in the hammock that his two daughters and his wife bought him for father’s day

I am no author. This is the first story from me, so sorry if it sucks. My dad and uncle were very close when I was growing up. We spent a lot of time with my aunt, uncle and our 3 cousins. Our parents would sit around and play board games while us kids played together

BEST PRESENT EVER: Cheerleader Orgy Note: Although not necessary, reading part one (Best Present Ever: Bitch Sister) will explain how Mathew goes from being a nerdy virgin to a dominant Master over his gorgeous, stuck-up cheerleading sister

It had been a long day and they had ridden far. After they had made camp, Dany asked Doreah, Irri and Jhiqui to get her bath ready. She loved to take a bath after the long traveling days and only felt rested after she had scrubbed away the dirt and sand from her body and hair

Gill We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder

My first time with a boy. {A true story} must be 18 and over to read this story. This is my story. Well I was 12 at the time I had my first encounter with another boy my age

Let me know if you like these combo chapters. I might start doing these since this is going to be a long story. Chapter 4: Who Does He Really Love? Well, three months had passed since Cody and Zack first had sex. It was now mid-December and fall was almost over

The cafeteria died, figuratively of course, but it did feel like I was staring at bunch of ghosts after that. Everywhere I looked I was met with pale, awestruck faces that I tried my best to ignore as I weaved through the crowd

Becca was nervous about her first date. She had recently turned 14 and she lived with her Dad. One of the gifts she had asked for on her birthday, was to have her Daddy take her out on a pretend date, and do things that a boy might want to do when they were together

The three of them slept well for the following few nights, although oddly enough none of them felt inclined to immediately repeat the joys of that first session

During a calm saturday morning, Jake slept peacefully in his room. There was a knocking on the door, and the door was opened slowly and quietly. A boy entered Jake's room, and gently sat next to the sleeping boy

In comparison with other similar establishments, St Saviour’s orphanage is a large, bleak and imposing building. More a series of buildings attached to each other rather than one building, each builder trying to stamp his authority on the overall structure