Teen Male / Teen Male

I wanted to have sex, but not just with some random guy off the street. A few guys managed to get so far as kinda rubbing my pussy a little and play a little tonsil hockey. I wanted more, but I also didn’t want to be branded a slut for just having sex with a guy. My first two boyfriends were ugly, and we didn’t go any farther then making out on the couch. It was actually their friend who was the first to rub my pussy (what a mistake that was). I busted my hymen with my mother’s vibrator long...

One weekend, near the end of our first year of college, Mark unexpectedly had to return home because of a dying relative. That left me alone for the weekend which was much appreciated since his return from winter break had caused a serious bout of depression. He started to take that depression out on me in the way of swift, somewhat painful anal sex and a compulsory demand for oral at all hours of the day. I needed a break, plain and simple. Him being adamantly straight, I was also beginning to feel like a whore for pleasuring him for nearly...

what are you doing? its fucking cold out here. Ross replied. taking his hands out from Shaun's pockets. it was a mid January day and Ross and his best friend Shaun where running laps for there after school detention. It turns out that unscrewing a teachers coffee mug top was not the smartest prank to pull when there are witnesses everywhere. how much longer of this do we have to do Shaun asked. i don't know but if we don't stop soon i'm going to get frost bite. speaking of frost bite how is Alice? Alice was Shaun's girlfriend and her...