Terri had a difficult day at school. As with most days, she was glad to get home and away from nosey girls and crude boys. She dropped her books on the table and made a quick sandwich. She was hungry. The day was sunny and warm as early June can be. She left the house

It’s kind of strange, but the boy who took my virginity and gave me my first orgasm . . . I didn’t even like him very much at the start. His name was Mark, and to me just a high school kid who showed up at our house much too often. I was 20 at

All characters are 18+ yrs of age. This is a true story, based on my first time. If something sounds unrealistic, like the fact that I became a total slut after losing my virginity… well, that’s what happened.I would like to thank my editor P_Anderer for all of his wisdom and expertise, in helping me

A couple of nights back I was getting ready for bed, I went to the window in my bedroom to pull the blind. I looked towards my neighbour’s window as I always did in the hope of a glimpse of their eldest daughter, Amy. I was never lucky enough to see anything, until that night

I had watched as during the evening Harry had slowly but surely touched my wife Anna up firstly her bottom as they danced and then her boobs. I was amazed and pleased at seeing her let this guy use her and wondered how far she would let him go. I really wanted to find out

I’d just finished putting a new generator on my ’52 Chevy. It was early August and I was relieved that I’d finished before the temperature got much over 80 degrees. I looked forward to relaxing the rest of the weekend. Then, my sister, Mary called and asked if I could put up some new window

For the reading pleasure of Adults.© Prahaar 2006. All rights reserved.Author’s note:Some of the sexually significant dialogue is in Gujarati or Hindi to preserve the original flavor. Every word has been translated into English.Thank you for all the feedback, comments, requests, story ideas, encouragement and exhortations to write more. They have motivated me to continue

I got to know her from my friend at my college. She’s 22, fair, 5.7 in height, chubby, gigantic, and fluffy boobs, sharp nipples. Every guy in college wanted to bang her for her body.Radhika is an eye candy for boys. Initially, I didn’t have any thoughts about her, and we were just friends. Days

Part 2 Training Young RavenRaven heard his car drive up. She had been waiting all day. She was still feeling the euphoria of the previous days breeding and she remembered well his instructions to her. She was to be on the bed and bottomless when he arrived home. “Then we can begin breeding you properly,”

Purely fictional. All characters are 18 and above.*****Being in a position of vulnerability can be a high on its own. However, it didn’t hurt to be a little tipsy as well. Hesitantly putting my glass down on the wooden table, my mind conveniently started to drift, as though picturing my elder sister killing me for

I wasn’t very popular in high school. I guess that I was relegated to the nonexistent group because I was shy and not forceful or boisterous. I considered myself more of an observer, but was not intimidated by the popular group. I would do my best to appear dignified, and cool, whenever in the presence

It had been a good workout. I was just finishing off with some bench presses before warming down. It was 3 o’clock on a warm Saturday afternoon and I had the place to myself, or so I thought.As I got up from the bench I saw a woman watching me from the door. I recognised

As long as I can remember, I’ve been obsessed with sex. I stole my brothers’ porn magazines, watched their videos when I was home alone, I even figured out how to get the “forbidden” cable channels without anyone knowing. But I was always a good girl. I didn’t want to hurt my family’s feelings and

I am a thirty-eight year old woman, and I have never had sex. Yes. That’s right. I am still a virgin. All through my childhood my sainted mother drilled into me the knowledge that all men were pigs. They would use a girl for their own pleasure and then dump her. Men were put on

I suppose my interest in Rusty started with the rumors. I’d seen him around school. He even came over to my house a lot to hang out with my younger brother, Lee. His real name was Steve but I doubt anyone but his mom ever called him that. His hair was rust red and his

I never expected to find the man every girl dreams of right away. And of course, I didn’t. I dated a bunch of guys my second and third years of college but only one guy in my freshman year of college. I went to a party with my closest girlfriends in the world and tried

“Kip, come over here please. Yes Kip you only please.”The college professor of mainly second year students called over the young man fresh out of high school. He was taking courses with almost all upper classmen. All in his class were about 21 with an exceptional two who were 22 except Kip who at 18

I was a boy at eighteen.It was the middle of August 1978 and I had graduated from high school three months earlier. My eighteenth birthday had come and gone, and I was still a virgin. My entire love life had consisted of many awkward moments and a few goodnight kisses while being watched by my

A consistent knocking on the door awoke Trudy the next morning. She sighed as she dragged herself out of bed, scratching her head.”Who’s there?” She called out.”It’s me, Jay.” Said the person on the other side of the door. Trudy groaned. She wished she had had some more time to think up what she would