Teen sluts needs a real men

The main problem for me as a teenager during summer holidays was finding the cash to have a good time. One summer when I was sixteen I scored a job cleaning cars on in a car sales yard. The girls were encouraged by management to wear bikinis with short sarongs and although it was a

The Teacher’s Lesson for a schoolgirl

“How did you like my class today?” I asked Tony. “Fine,” he responded shyly. I love it when they’re shy. My college U.S. History classes are anything but “fine.” I had asked him to come to my office after class because I’d been noticing that he’d been lusting for me all semester. It had gone

A Little Naughtiness

The main problem for me as a teenager during summer holidays was finding the cash to have a good time. One summer when I was sixteen I scored a job cleaning cars on in a car sales yard. The girls were encouraged by management to wear bikinis with short sarongs and although it was a

Sex and pot

“Hey, Mindy” Jim held out the joint, trying to talk without exhaling the smoke. “Oh, sorry.” Mindy turned and took it. She took a drag, then looked around the room, “which way is this going again?” “Counter-clockwise for the counter culture,” quipped Curt. “I dunno about that,” said Eric, who in contrast to the others

Initial Explorations

I’m not sure if this is typical, but as long as I can remember I’ve known that my cock had two distinct states. I thought of the larger, stiffer, and more infrequent one as “big,” and the process of erection as “getting big.” And as long as I can remember, I’d had a habit of

Mom’s favorite Bitch

I was eighteen when my mother came home unexpectedly early one afternoon and caught me with a boy from the neighborhood. I was still in my school uniform but my blouse was open, my bra pulled up to bare my small, firm breasts, and I had Jimmy’s cock in my mouth. I’d been sucking his

Naughty, naughty, Professor

“You’ve got a tail.” I turned around to see the prettiest girl smiling at me. She had bouncy blond hair and impish green eyes, and I hadn’t a clue what she was talking about. For a moment I thought she meant she was the tail – that she’d followed me out of the little gift

Same Nightclub Next Week?

It was almost a cliche. Our eyes almost met across the crowded dance floor of the night club. But although I’d noticed her, and now couldn’t stop staring, the crowds hadn’t parted enough for her to see me yet… I made my way onto the dance floor, slowly easing my way through the crowds of

A Late Afternoon

“Ok guys, time for work group!” Ms Tara’s voice was as welcome as the afternoon bell, announcing school was over. “Geez, Tara,” groused Ms Regina. “I was almost afraid you’d forgot!” The young lady stood up from her desk and stretched. Then she reached a hand down and helped Robin to his feet. The teen

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