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I had been looking forward to this night for a while. As a 16 year old kid, any chance you got to hang out with the apple of your eye was always met with excitement and wonder. Will this be the night we take it to the next level? How long will I last? Hope fully she's not on her period... all these thoughts and questions raced through my head as I eagerly sat waiting for a text from Brittany. Then my phone rang... Hey.... (It was Brittany) Whats up? I know I said we would hang out tonight, and...

Final Draft: The Autobiography =============================================================== The tennis season was finally coming to a close. I stumbled off the court after my last match, peeling off my sweat-drenched shirt, making my way over to my bag. Amber was sitting next to it, watching me walk towards her, a wide smile spreading across her face. “Good job.” “Thanks.” I panted, grabbing my water, dropping my shirt onto her lap. “Ugh, I don’t love you that much.” She threw the sweaty rag onto the table, and then turning back to me, she patted my bared stomach. “Looking good.” I’d gotten stronger, more muscular, in...

Hello! This is my most recent submission and is intended to be a stand alone story. Thank you to my many friends who have prompted me to write again. I get a rush out of the idea people are enjoying themselves when they read the stories I submit. English is my second language, but I am trying to do better with having others proof read and being more careful myself. Enjoy it and let me know what you think! Would You Like That Orgasm With Fries? When I was younger like a lot of people I had a job working in...

Fbailey story number 415 Now Is Your Chance Boy Our family is quite close and we always have company on weekends. Dad is a vice-president in a manufacturing company here in town, Mom is an executive secretary at another manufacturing company in town, and I’m fourteen years old and I’ll be going into high school in the fall. The ninth grade is kind of scary for me. Being a computer nerd, a virgin, and having a big house in the best part of town will certainly set me up as a target for the jocks. I’m not looking forward to it...

It's the first week of summer 1989, the summer I turn 15. I can't believe how great the weather is, warm, but not too hot. First thing in the morning, I go downstairs to the kitchen in just my two-piece. It's bright blue and even though it's not a bikini, it's not one of those old lady two-piecers either. It ties on either side of my hips and the top ties behind my neck and just below my shoulders. I tie the knots loose. I grab a glass of juice and head straight for the deck. My bottle of baby oil...

“Hi Robbie!” “Kelsey?” Sat on the opposite sofa from my mother was my ex, Kelsey. The fuck was she doing here. “Hi sweetie!” Mom said standing up and coming over to me, giving me a hug. “She just turned up at the door and pleaded to let her speak to you.” She whispered. “It’s not my choice to give her a second chance but that’s up to you. I’m really sorry but Ive just been called and need to go to work and I’m already late now. It’s up to you what you do Robbie but I love you and support...

Fbailey story number 392 Huge Mexican Tits Camille was without a doubt the biggest girl in my class. At fifteen she was a head taller than most of the boys and her tits were probably bigger than any ten girls put together. I had admired Camille since the start of school when she transferred in. She spoke good English and even better Spanish. She was a big girl but she was also pretty. She had a big belly, a big butt, and even bigger boobs. She reminded me of a younger and prettier version of my own mother. One day I...

A Score to Settle So why the fuck won't you leave me alone? He grimaced in spite of the time and distance that separated him from the memory. It was his little sister, by all of eleven months, and it had been two years ago that he had last spoken to her. Or, more appropriately, two years since she had last spoken those words to him. Robbie shook the memory from his head and stepped under the bar. He took three deep breaths and held the third one as he heaved upwards. He raised it off the rests and stepped back...

Ranma 1/2: Camping Third night Ranma was sleeping in his bag again that night. He was wearing only his boxers and muscle shirt like normal since, wearing all his clothes didn't do him any good anyway. Akane was awake still. She wasn't planing on doing anything tonight, but she just couldn't get to sleep. Her mind was formulating a plan to amuse herself with Ranma again. The only problem was that after last night, she wasn't sure if it would work. She was worried about Ranma biting again, and if she did what she was thinking, it would hurt her a...

This is my first story, so please tell me what you think! Julia was a fifteen-year-old freshman. She was a little over “5’2”, and had a knockout figure. She was one of those petite, curvy girls. She had 32C tits, and tiny waist that faded into a perfectly round ass. She had an angular face with full lips, and creamy ivory coloured skin. Long chestnut brown hair tumbled down her back. But her most striking feature where her eyes. They were large, intelligent and bright blue, half-hidden under a fan of dark lashes. Ben was the quarterback, the popular guy. He...