1. Kids these days - repost.


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Masturbation, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Females, Young, Author: Kit-Kat, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com

    down the street. "Dude, what's up?" I heard Kendrick's voice exclaimed. I turned around to see Kendrick after making sure the empty house was locked properly. He was my best friend, and we hanged out a lot. He came to Amber's 16th birthday and that was how we met. He was a nice guy and a great friend. His personality was more on the wild and crazy side, he has his ass always being paranoid over minor shits - he thinks we teens are one day gonna turn out to be like Pastor Lucas someday but that was just him thinking shit. Prickle Pine was a nice christain neighborhood - for the adults that is, not us kids. "Over to Aunt Pauline's," I stepped down from the porch. "Wanna walk?" "Yeah sure. My ass is pretty much useless." He was a tall guy, about my height - '6'3", brown skin, low-cut hair, skinny physique but showed off some muscles - he's an African American. The thing I liked about him most was his ghetto twang. I'm no gay but I think he was a handsome guy and the one thing he had in common with Amber was exploring new things. He wore a white t-shirt under a black button-up shirt with the buttons undone and chinos shorts. "What we going over there for?" He asked as we strolled. "She called mom. Said she needed some shit taken care of." "What shit? I thought we helped her moved her stuff in the other day." "Yeah, we did." "Heh-heh, she's fat assed Carter. You think we're gonna get another tit squeeze session?" "No! Dude she's my aunt." "Uh-huh, and you screw your sister." He ...
    said flatly. "That's different." "What is?" "What Amber and I do, it's different." "How?!" He exclaimed. "Amber, Amber is sweet. The sex is awesome, dude this lady is probably twenty-eight and she had had three divorce cases." "So? Those husbands are po' pricks with puny dicks. She's heavy." "Heavy? She's more like obsessed with sex," I complained. "And you ain't?" He gave me a questioning look. "No! Look, Amber called it quits and no more sex anymore." "She don't like your dick none no more?" "No not that. She wanna try something new." "Such as?" "She's dating Michelle." "Neat," he chuckled. "What's neat about that?" "She's gay, that's sweet. Get a girlfriend nigga." "Don't worry about me, man." "Yeah and stay clear from Thelma." He wasn't kidding. "Why? Are you dating her now?" "Will do soon, homie." "Yeah, we'll see. What you planning?" "You know about that Romeo and Juliet shit?" "They both got killed dude," I laughed. "Yeah well their asses were dumb. I'm a genius and I'll get shit done." "How?" "A note," he smiled. "Dude," I laughed, "what the hell are you gonna do with a note?" "How do think a lover in prison sends his messages to his other lover outside prison?" "Uh... a letter I guess." "Right." "But you ain't in prison dude. You're crazy." "I'm not. You's the one who's blind. She has caged me in her heart." "Right," I laughed. "Written the note yet?" "Of course, dude." "Let me take a gander at it." I suggested. "Sure," he brought out a crumpled piece of paper from his ...
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