Busty Blonde Teens Novels & Stories

The blonde-haired little girl of about ten years of age whines as she hugs me tightly. "You are so pretty. Now, I know why I look this beautiful. I look like you," The other one that is about seven years says as she rests her head on my big baby bump, and I just hold my mouth open in shock, not knowing how to react to this. You won't blame me, right? It's too sudden, honestly. "Uhm... Thank you," I smile at them uncomfortably, trying to look natural. I don't want them to think I don't like them. I'm just shocked by their warm welcome when I was expecting the otherwise.

Yes you have the right to ask because I haven’t updated for a long time. Soo…. Ava is the most popular girl at school with an absolutely flawless figure making her the object of pretty much every male students lust. Bro, she was the student council president and the top in her class which makes me wanna fuck her the more. Imagine how cool I’d look if I fuck that lady everyone is dying to have? She is super skinny with long platinum blonde hair, bright blue eyes and plump pink lips, she has a perfect bubble butt and small perky tits, basically she is the school girl every man fantasises about fucking.

I couldn't take my eyes off the busty blonde's chest. I should at least remember her tits. They were gigantic. "Hello, Lucas. Nice to meet you again." The blonde girl displayed a gummy smile at me. "Hey..." "You don't remember me, do you?" The smile on her face froze. "I don't remember a lot of women, but I have to say that I would like to know your tits again. They're very impressive." "Oh, really?" The blonde flicked her tits casually in front of me. She wasn't wearing a bra and I could see her nipples hardening beneath her tight bondage wrap. She bit her lower lip and moaned silently as if she was in pain.

Y city. Cottage drive, Dronz street. A handsome teenager, precisely 17 years old, smiled in satisfaction after wanking in the bath tub. He had reached orgasm and felt relieved from all the pent up tension of last week. This handsome teen was 1.7m tall, bronze skinned, had black curly hair, brown eyes and a pale red lips and a well-built stature. His six packs and muscles weren't for show. He cleaned himself up and got ready for school.

this time the order came from Tommy instead of Billy, but Sharon did as she was told, turning to display her fantastic heart shaped ass, only the skimpy strap of the tiny g-string covering it. “She looks like a stripper! What an ass!” exclaimed Clint, practically drooling at the sight of the incredibly sexy blonde. “Bend over Mrs Johnson!” suggested Dougie. Sharon leant forward, resting her hands on her knees as she thrust her shapely ass out so the boys could get a better look at it. They could see the bulge of her pubic mound pressing against her white g-string between her ass-cheeks as she bent forward. Sharon’s ass looked so firm and smooth, every one of the four teens now had a throbbin

Wouldn't that be something? These girls were the absolute definition of hot and sexy. Julie was the blonde with zero body fat and fake tits. Her parents, old money New York wealth, had gifted her a new set of breasts a couple years ago. At the time it happened, I remembered rolling my eyes listening to her and Rebecca talking about it. Now, however, I quite enjoyed the view by the pool and the way they burst out of her way too small bikini. Faye was the redhead - a little more full around the places you want...not crazy skinny, but definitely not fat. She had grown into a massive set of naturally massive breasts - DD? Bigger? I didn't know, but they were a wild sight to see. She always had h

I found Kayla very pretty, but I knew a few people who thought she was funny looking. She had a very sharp turned up nose, very pronounced chin, and big green eyes. She was another bottled blonde, with big (store-bought) hooters, and a very curvaceous body. She was the biggest of the girls, not heavy, just more curvy. Round ass, narrow waist, shapelier legs. She was also the youngest by far. She was in her mid-20's when the others were all in their early 30's. She often wore overalls, and she was the only one around who did. Whereas the other girls wore very tight and revealing clothing, Kayla was a lot more reserved.

Back to the present Most teenagers were sitted on the couch, playing video games, spinning the bottle and doing other stuff. It felt like yesterday when I saw everyone at Bayo's party before he left for school. They all looked different with various hairstyles, make up, wearing new and expensive shits to unfurl their fashion trend and feel among the rich and popular kids. I clenched my jaw hard when I saw some random guy groping Anifat's ass at the entrance of the kitchen. The bitch! I shoved my way passed them and some horny teenagers making out. Inside the kitchen girls where taking pictures, and posing for selfies, some dudes where eating junk food while some were lying face flat on the f

Eh, a seasoned lesbian knows her own squad. "...All I'm saying is we're young, dude. Now's the time to get shitfaced so we'll have glory days to look back on. Who wants to be boring old people fighting over bingo cards!?" The tall, masculine platinum blonde smirked to her exasperated dark haired friend, who started walking backwards so she could face her head on. Like just about everyone else here, they were barefoot and showing off their alluring forms. Blondie was sporting a pair of dark grey board shorts and a thin turquoise tank top, and literally the tiniest white bikini I've seen in a hot minute adorned her more feminine counterpart.

The animalistic sound had jerked me back into my surroundings, and I’d become aware of the sudden tension emitting from him toward one of the other teenagers, whose eyes had been roaming over me from the top of my head to my bare feet. As the other guy had gazed at me, I'd raised my arms, covering my braless breasts, which, too late, I had realized were way the hell too defined in the small summer top I’d been wearing and did little to cover their bare state. A smirk had slid across the teen’s lips at my action and letting out a low whistle, he’d turned toward Nathan. “Damn, Nate! No wonder you sold your soul to the devil; if I had pussy like that I’d have done the same thing!”