It was hard to comprehend what had happened that night at Day’s house. There was no way to discern why it had happened, but I knew I wanted it again. The question was would she? Would she be cool about the way things went down …
I glanced at the clock on the wall. I thought to myself, 8:50. Ten more minutes. Ten minutes and the youth group meeting will be over. Ten more minutes and that little slut, Sophie Summers will get what’s been coming to her for the past 2 …
I am an average height, average weight, and am generally fairly average, although my cock is above average in size. I live at home with my mother and my younger sister, and I have a really open relationship with both. One day I came home from …
I doused myself with an ample spray of a heady cologne and checked my appearance in the mirror. Yep, pretty good, I would do. I was looking stunning in a printed scoop neck dress as I left the hotel room to meet my date. The elevator …
Author’s Notes “The final part in my series of stories written when I was sixteen or seventeen years old, with the quirks that implies mostly left intact. The series is linked by theme and period written rather than plot, so can be read in any order, …
Author’s Notes “Another story written from my horny sixteen-year-old imagination, and since tidied up. The original spirit and style is largely untouched, however, so beware not to consume soft drink whilst reading it, as some sections may cause it to come out of your nose.” …
Author’s Notes “I first wrote this story when I was sixteen years old, and posted it on Lush ten years later. Reading it now, I think it’s pretty hilarious, so I’m leaving it here for posterity!” “We’ll be back by nine mum,” Julia shouted as …
Author’s Notes “My first gay male story, written when I was sixteen with a bit of tidying up.” “Do you want to look at some porn?” I asked James, my friend from University who was visiting my family home for a few days. “Yeah, okay,” …
“Why is it that when you’re bored there is nothing on the television but info-mercials, but when there is something that has to be done all your favorite shows are playing at once,” I ask myself. I glance at the clock on the stereo, 3:14am. God …
