1. All Good Things pt. 1


    Date: 11/29/2014, Categories: Fiction, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, School, Author: InciteIncest, Rating: 89, Source: sexstories.com

    still playing with her hair, “I was listening to that you jerk.” She spat at me. “You weren’t even in here!” I shot back, “Anyway, when there’s other people in the house you need to either play something everybody will enjoy, or use fucking headphones!” “I was doing my hair, I couldn’t have headphones, and you should swear.” “Oh my god, since when did you care, and why are you doing your hair? You’re a fucking spoiled brat.” “MOOOM!” She yells, “JOSH IS SWEARING AT ME!” “You bitch,” I mutter as I walk back to my room. Hey, at least I turned off the crappy music, I sit back down at my desk and get on my computer, and tried to play some games, but my mind kept on drifting back to this girl I met earlier today. I turn off the computer, and lay on my bed, pulling out my phone I send her a text. *To: Kaylee. 3:47pm* “Hey, this is Josh, we met earlier in french.” I waited a few minutes, but there was no reply. Eventually I got bored with it, and headed to the kitchen to find a snack. As I was assembling myself a turkey sandwich, I heard my phone go off. *From: Kaylee. 4:01pm* “Hey Josh, it’s Kaylee.” “Sorry, I was working on my english homework,” “What kind of teacher gives out homework on the first day?” “lol” I grab my sandwich, and sit at the table, *To: Kaylee. 4:02pm* “yeah, that’s a douchebag move, Mr. Teacher” *From: Kaylee. 4:02pm* “Yea, Speaking of,” “can you believe how that french teacher treated me?” *To: Kaylee. 4:03pm* “well you were late” “lol” *From: Kaylee. ...
    4:03pm* “shutup, I was just a minute late” After I had finished my sandwich, I moved to the living room, and the conversation went on in this manner for at least a good two and a half hours. Eventually however, she told me that she had to get off for dinner, and I asked her to give me something to remember her by. Then another text came in, and I couldn’t believe it, another text came in. She had taken a selfie in the bathroom mirror, her shirt pulled up to her chest, and her left breast in full view, and underneath a caption, “Had to wash my hands, lol” I didn’t know how to respond, so I didn’t. I did however take the image to my bedroom, locked my door, and jerked off to this picture of the girl I had just met. Later in the evening, after my mom had served my family dinner, and the kitchen had been cleaned, I was sitting in the living room with my dad watching the TV, and I was scrolling through the text conversation that I had held with Kaylee, which ended everytime, of course, with that image. I was staring at her, almost completely oblivious to the real world, and my heart jumped into my throat when I heard my sister. “Oh my gosh!” I immediately closed the text app, and went to facebook. But it was too late, Annie had clearly just seen straight over my shoulder, and into my screen. She hadn’t said it loud enough for my dad to notice, but I stood up, and walked out of the room, my sister hot on my trail. “What the fuck was that?” She says as we hit my room. “Since when do you ...
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