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Sophie is my neighbours only child, she's a sweet young girl of 13 years old, but there has always been something about her that has made me look at her in a different way to other little girls. Maybe its the curly blond hair, her pretty little face, her smooth legs or the fact she has a lovely little pair of budding tits. Well it all started one Saturday, I sat in my garden enjoying the sun and my neighbours were out too.I don't make a habit of listening in on other peoples conversations but couldn't help hearing that Sandra and...

The Runaway Club Katlin sat at her dresser staring at the wrinkled face and sighed, it was these moments that she liked to think about her life, i mean here she was seventy four years old, widowed with kids, grand kids even, and it all started at the age of fourteen. 60 Years earlier Katlin opened here eyes and listend, it took her mind a few minites to connect with the rest of her and she sat up, it was time, she slipped out of her bed and pulled her pre packed suitcase out from its hiding place at the back...

Do you want some company? Cam popped her head in the shower. I looked at her through squinted eyes as I pulled back my wet hair from my eyes. Sleeping beauty is finally up. I teased. She let out a small laugh and opened the glass door. You need to loose the towel you know. I said, eyeing the towel she was clutching so tightly to her body. She stepped inside and threw her towel on the floor outside. It was all steamy inside the shower so I couldn't really see her clearly, but I could see her. Mom and dad...

The story: On our way back from hospital, after dropping my wife off for a very serious back operation, Cindy, was telling me how she will do all the things that mommy used to do in the house, like washing the dishes and do the washing and that she will look after her daddy like mom do. It was said in a kind of a soft whisper and she had her hand on my arm, touching me softly and looking in my eyes. I felt a stirring in my pants and looked down at Cindy’s shapely legs and the little miniskirt...

Introduction My name is Will Chapman. I’m a 19-year-old college student, 5’8” and 160 lbs with short brown hair and dark brown eyes. I have always had trouble with girls my own age. It wasn’t that I was not good looking; it was because, despite being 19, I looked like I was 14. Whenever I went out with my friends, people we would meet often asked if I was someone’s little brother. Girls would always say that I was “cute” which would drive me absolutely insane. Needless to say I had trouble meeting my sexual needs. I was going to a...

Home alone It has been about four months since me and Mark’s fun in the change rooms, and we have decided it would be best if no one found out about our activities, so here we are, sneaking of every chance we can to be together. This particular weekend my mum and dad will be out for all of Saturday, so I have asked Mark to come over, my parents don’t have a problem with Mark coming over but they always check on us every ten minutes so It is impossible to get a bit wild with him, we normally sit...

Monday went by as usual. He went to his usual math, science, English, history, PE, and orchestra without anything major happening. He couldn’t help but notice his orchestra teacher though. She was a petite Asian in her mid 20s. His math teacher also intrigued him. She was a curvy, mature, white bread woman. He guessed that neither of them had tried black cock before, and he wanted to be the one to show them. It would have to wait as he devised a plan though. Dark gray clouds cast over the afternoon sky as Andre met up with Jasmine, a small...

Hey guys, sorry about how long it's been. Hope you enjoy ^_^ Same notes apply. This is a work of FICTION any semblance to real events is entirely coincidence. If you're under 18 (or 21 depending on where you are) or if it is illegal for you to be reading this for any reason, or if sex between boys/men offends you in anyway, please don't read. otherwise Enjoy! _____________________________________________________________________________ Chapter 9 “Positive.” That one word hung in the boys’ heads the rest of the night. Neither boy got any sleep that night, with them either sitting in the bathroom waiting for...