Forbidden Love: A Teenage Romance of Desire and Exploration

Explore a forbidden teenage romance where desire and exploration blur lines of age and consent

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Forbidden Love: A Teenage Romance of Desire and Exploration WARNING: the following story contains underage and preteen sex and is completely fantasy. if you dislike or disagree with underage sex, then don't read the story. names have been changed for privacy reasons. This is a work of fiction for adults only. The characters and their actions are fiction and none of this has ever happened. Any places mentioned, had nothing to do with this story nor do they endorse anything mentioned herein, or have any knowledge of their being mentioned in the story. The author does not condone or endorse any illegal activities written of in the story. This just a story, do not do this at home. just a quick background: Julie: my beautiful 15 year old girlfriend. Jennifer: Julie's little step-sister, at 11 years old. Steven: Julie's older brother, just graduated college and moved back in. Nicole: Jennifer's mother, married to Bill, Julie's dad. Chapter One: A Not-So Ordinary School Day when i was a 16, a sophomore in high school, i was a guy everybody got along with. my 'social rank' wasn't high or low, but i sure wasn't that weird guy who everyone looked down upon or that football jock who looked down on everyone else. somewhat B average student, and i was pretty good looking too. being about 6'1", 180 something odd pounds with dirty blond hair, piercing blue eyes and a voice low, deep and smooth. i wasn't a total fitness work-a-holic, but i had pretty sculpted abs and toned arms. i lived fifteen or so miles outside of the local town in Oregon, so i kept fit by logging, splitting, and selling firewood. At 16, i was driving and had my own truck, which was an old beater i got from my dad. that thing ran like a dream. (only down side was i was my little sisters on-call 'taxi' for wherever she wanted to go). life was good, nobody could complain. growing up, i never had much interests in girls. sure i looked, but never had any time for them. that is, until i met the new girl... jogging down the deserted hallway, i made my way to first block Monday morning with my yellow tardy slip because i overslept. …and then things took a turn

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