histoire ado erotique

Zeeya Harper pensait que la vie ne pouvait pas basculer du jour au lendemain. Elle avait tort. Un événement tragique vient tout bouleverser. D’un simple regard, d’un mot de trop, tout change. Les doigts pointent, les langues accusent, les masques tombent. Et soudain, c’est elle que tout le monde désigne. Mais quand la vérité devient une arme, et la justice un jeu de pouvoir... Comment une fille de seize ans peut-elle survivre aux flammes du doute, de la trahison, et des mensonges ? Dans une ville où l’on acclame ceux qui piétinent, et l’on juge ceux qui tombent, Zeeya devra lutter pour protéger ce qui lui reste : sa voix, son nom… et peut-être son âme.

Une histoire d'amour avec Provenza Il dit qu'il l'aime et puis il disparaît. Lorsque l'engouement est à son comble, il revient avec sa fiancée sexy. Quand elle pense qu'elle ne le reverra jamais, il se présente à sa maison de nouilles. Il dit qu'il l'aime toujours. C'était un coup monté. Lorsque le jeu de l'amour touche à sa fin, que choisira-t-elle lorsque l'homme de son cœur arrivera en prince charmant ? Ou s'agira-t-il simplement d'une rencontre passionnée ?

Laurence and Eduardo have been lovers for ten wonderful years, but in the past few months Eduardo has become distant. Still madly in love with his Brazilian hunk, Laurence tries everything he can think of to win Eduardo back. When he catches Eduardo being unfaithful with one of the young servants, Laurence’s world is turned upside down. An argument ensues and Eduardo disappears during the night.<br><br>On his own for the first time in his life, Laurence decides to escape his memories of Eduardo by visiting Paris indefinitely. He stays at the new, opulent Hotel Regina where he meets Brenton, a fellow Brit. They visit the Moulin Rouge and afterwards, Brenton takes him to a club in the backstreets of Montmatre. Le Cul Noir is a men’s club where Laurence discovers he hasn’t been as outrageous as he previously thought.<br><br>He grows to care for Brenton, but he’s surprised to find himself thinking more and more about Eduardo. He knows he can’t have them both, but does he try to forget all about the love of his life and stay in Paris? Or does he have to find the courage to say goodbye to Brenton and go in search of Eduardo -- a man who may be lost to him forever?

Short sex stories

Ana une jeune adolescente de 14ans rêve d’avoir changé de ville et de lycée et trouve l’amour dans ce nouveau lycée

Ma partenaire m'apporte toujours des cadeaux après avoir rencontré son premier amour Oliver. Plus le cadeau est cher, plus leur contact physique est intime. Au cours de l'année dernière, j'ai reçu six montres Patek Philippe en édition limitée, huit costumes faits main et cinquante cravates de luxe. "Emma, je ne veux plus de cadeaux. Peux-tu venir m'accompagner pour cet anniversaire ?" Quand elle a acquiescé, j'étais heureux comme un enfant. Cependant, elle a rompu sa promesse cette nuit-là. Le lendemain, j'ai vu une clé d'Aston Martin dans la boîte cadeau qu'elle avait laissée. Le téléphone a émis un son, et Oliver m'a envoyé une photo - un test de grossesse, qui indiquait une grossesse d'un mois. À ce moment-là, j'ai réalisé qu'il était temps de la quitter.

Zhuo Yifan était l'Empereur Démon. Un jour, il réussit à mettre la main sur un ancien parchemin, les Archives secrètes des Neuf Sérénités. L'ouvrage étant convoité, il fut pris pour cible par des experts et même trahi par son élève. Après sa mort, son âme prit possession d'un autre corps. Ramenée à la vie, elle prit possession du corps d'un serviteur de la famille Luo nommé Zhuo Fan. À cause des regrets du garçon, hérités par Zhuo Fan, il fut contraint de servir sa maîtresse. Comment peut-il mener cette famille descendante au sommet de ce continent ?!

A girl choosing between her past love and her present love for her future love that begins a very pressuring situation of 2 true loves fughting for her love but begins to see the flaws and good side of both parties which made her wake up and open her eyes where she makes the greatest decision for all.

"The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine. Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth

The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth