Hot Pregnant Teens Novels & Stories

After catching Aria, Nathan, and Sebastian making a sex tape, I was disgusted. However, I didn’t tell our parents after they promised to delete the video and never have sex again. Aria and I started spending more time together. I was home most of the time, watching them, wanting to prevent them from having sex again.

While Andy was the 6’0” brown-eyed, dirty-blond-haired, talented defenseman and jovial guy every girl wanted to get with, I was a little different. I stood by the sides and kind of commanded attention. I moved silently, but that didn’t stop the girls from flocking around me. And I took advantage. In short, we were the school hoes—the kind parents warned their girls about. But the same girls were ready to lose their pants in a second if asked. “We’re running late, dude. All the good pussies will be gone by the time we get there,” Andy complained, grabbing one of my caps from the wardrobe.

I mean it’s better than staying here gawking at these naive teenagers who doesn’t think twice before fucking with the first hot person they laid eyes on to boost their ego. Just look at this place. It’s packed with teens grinding against each other, rocking their hips to the beat of the music like they never want it to end. The smell of alcohol and sweat stenches the air. It’s nauseating. This is why I hate high school so much. Everyone wants to fit in somewhere they don’t truly belong. They’re afraid of being branded different than the rest because it makes them the freak. In reality, it is anything but.

This is where the flash of dreams, failures, and fucking what ifs come in. I'm the equivalent of a blonde bombshell with brunette hair. I have large breasts, a slender waist, and a round face with huge green eyes surrounded by full, long eyelashes. As a young teenager, my attributes didn't stop me from being a tomboy. Over the summer of my fifteenth year, my budding breasts exploded and my new breasts most definitely interfered. The boys themselves put the biggest damper on things. The same ones I played football with during weekend pickup games changed overnight. They made up sexual stories about me and passed them around high school as truth.

"I am absolutely certain about it. Now, if you would be so kind and tell me... Is this the first time you are feeling sexual attraction towards your son and daughter?" *** PART 2 Several feet away, two extremely horny and completely naked teenagers were engaged in a steamy session of heavy petting. The girl, no taller than an adorable five feet, was frantically rubbing the long, thick pole of her partner's rock-hard cock. Her drenched pussy was leaking at the base of his large pillar, her budding womanhood practically on fire as she ground her crotch against the root of the stud's twitching pole. She was basically riding him in this position, his rigid shaft acting as reins to hold on to whi

It was like a squad of soldiers going to war. "Sasaengs are fans who are too obsessed with artists, to the point of getting into the personal lives of celebrities. You wouldn't think that these girls have mental disorders because of their obsession. They will do anything to get personal information on celebrities, including stalking them and sneaking into their hotel rooms." Jack stared in horror at the group of girls who initially looked normal to his eyes. But on closer inspection, they looked even more terrifying than Matthew Patt's flock or the terrorists. "Honey, it's a good thing you're a singer in our country, not here. No one will waste their time stalking you all the way into the ma

Nadia is not here yet, but comes in the door only two minutes after I did, and Luna Piper asks us to sit down. “Thank you, ladies. For the coming event, I have a small task that I think you young girls will handle better than I. At this point, we have more teens between sixteen and eighteen than we ever had before. And they are bored.” Luna Piper starts telling us. “I want you girls' help to get ideas for how we can keep them busy. As many of them have started to drink and cause problems.” Luna finishes explaining to us. “So we need to find some stuff for them to do, other than training,” Nadia asks.

“He really did that!” Gia cried, hurrying over to snatch her phone from the center table in her living room. Checking out the tenants' chat group, she saw photos of her last night's outfit pinned on the chat. Crazy comments from co-tenants read, *Shameless* *We can’t have our kids and this sex toy live under the same roof* *Kick her out!* The caption on her photo read *Indecent Dress Code Violated By Gia Anderson Again*

There are the hot-looking bad guys who’d spend all the time in the world just to get a pussy to take their dick, and of course, they mostly chase the innocent ones, with a pussy supposedly tight enough to wreck. And of course, there are the most edible and delicious snacks… their daddies. These are either too overprotective of their kids not to let them here alone, or they have a disguised fetish for freshly legal teenagers. Steamy hot. Sinful. Irresistible. They hang around under the ‘Guardian’ canopy and have their little squad party. My eyes roam the sea of heads in search of my one desirable snack… “That’s your tent!” Bella is half screaming into my ear. Again, she disrupts me. “I’ll tak

" But now that they know we're mates they rearranged our schedules and we're practically working opposite shifts now. Either way, we both still live at home with religious parents and moms that don't work." "Can't you just do it in the back of his car or something?" "But it's my first time. I don't want to lose my virginity in the back of a 2009 Honda CR-V!" I laughed. "Why not? You may have to anyway. You'll be going into heat soon." "What?" She stared at me. "What does that mean?" I started laughing even harder. "Are you serious? You don't know about heat? Goddess, Paige, you're so naïve. I barely even spent my teenage years in the pack and even I knew about heat."