Schande's Story-Chapter 7
CHAPTER 7- Schande was woken up, yet again, by a knock at the door. He got up out of bed and groggily made it over to the door. He opened it, and there stood J.J., swaying slightly. He reeked of alcohol. Schande :"J.J! What the hell, are you...
Schande's Story-Chapter 6
Schande: "is that really you, sebastian marsh?" seb: "the one and only!" schande: "i don't believe this! i thought i'd never see you again!" seb: "i know right? how have you been?" schande and seb sat on the bed and talked for hours.
Schande's Story-Chapter 5
CHAPTER 5- Schande awoke the next morning laying on top of J.J. It was a bright Saturday morning, which meant no school. Schande looked down at J.J. He was sleeping with a slight smile on his face. Schande giggled. He leaned over and gave him a lick...
The Perfect Gift
Max growled happily, sending shivers through marsh's body. the werewolf slid up just a bit, pressing his canine cock to marsh's shirt, staining it with pre.
The Island Girl
marsh said, still looking at the cloud which was now really close.
Ice with a Cherry on top (Illustrated)
marsh grabbed a couple of things from the girl that had checked them in the other day, and she winked while she gave them to him. marsh didn't wink back, but he smiled nonetheless.
The Exchange Student
She did the same to him, and soon, marsh's hands had travelled to her breasts, which he massaged also.
Schande's Story-Chapter 10
CHAPTER 10- Schande, who had been taking a gulp of Dr. Pepper, choked and spat out his mouthful. Schande (coughing and sputtering): "YOU WHAT?!?!" J.J: "Sssh! Yes, I got a girl pregnant!" Schande: When? How? Who?" J.J: "When I was at the party, I...
A Farewell Party
marsh said feeling disoriented. "i said, are you sleepy james?!" professor braun said, as he snapped marsh out if his bizarre dream. "no sir, i was paying attention" marsh said, partially awake now.
The Old Assistant
marsh had filled the room.
Marshmallows and love
She wasn't very large-breasted, but marsh had never been one to worry about that. he took in all these details in the time it took her to reply. -why, thanks! she began to walk away, when marsh's imagination bubble burst and said: -wait! -huh?
Reflecting Pond Scum
"marsh it is." quentin replied. marsh grinned, squeezing and almost petting quentin's shoulder before he grinned more. "well, shall we go in? our kingdom awaits." marsh said.