True Story, First Time, Oral Sex, Rape, Reluctance, Teen Male/Teen Female Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Sun 23rd of April 2006 Mary-Ann, i’ll never forget her. She was an extremely beautiful 15 year old. She had a skinny body with GREAT curves. We had been friends for along time and I
The Premium Prize Ch. 01 by ChrisWarner
When my husband Mike left his office job and went into the real estate industry, I knew there would be highs and lows. More precisely, I knew there would be plenty of lows, and I just hoped there would be enough highs to make it all worthwhile. I understood the real estate game enough to
The Perfect First by kittenstales
She had arrived at the designated address with only a couple minutes to spare, dressed in a little black dress, thigh highs, and black heels. Underneath she had chosen a bustier with match g-string and garters to complete the look. She peeked in the mirror, tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear, and
Danielle Davis
Danielle Davis was on her knees with her awesome little ass pointed right at me. Her knees were spread wide for balance in the old papas san chair. Her silk panties were stretched between those knees, a very obvious wet spot in the center of the crotch. Her right shoulder was down against the back
Long Ride Home – his version by BlackRose
Charlie bragging to his friends about his woman. Over spring break Sammie and I agreed to do something not so traditional for the week. So we prepared ourselves for a long cross country ride. We wanted to take some time and get to know each other a little better. What better way to do this
The Prom_(0) by lovelytazz
The Prom_(0) by lovelytazz True Story, Lesbian Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Sat 19th of August 2006 Font size : – + It was 1983 and I was a senior in high school.My name is Nicole and that night my best friend Monica and I became more than just friends.Monica was
Two Conditions
I am here with my best friend Jack; both of us with a secret not to be told. She has made sure that we don’t tell it. You see, my mother has told us that we can both fuck her; if we are dressed as someone else. She says that it isn’t wrong if we
Ripe Fruit
It was the summer vacation and my parents were at work. I was sunbathing in the backyard, laying semi-prone on a lounger by the pool and wearing just my shorts.The wooden deck on my side of the pool was not overlooked by any other house. On three sides of the pool a high concrete wall
Getting Wet
Mid-summer and outside it was scorching; hottest weather in years according to the weatherman on my transistor. It was even hotter in our small apartment. The air conditioning was broken, well that’s what I had told my eighteen year old daughter Amber, and we were both nearly passing out from the heat. She looked plaintively
The First Time
“She’s coming over on Friday night.””OK. That’s Nice.” I said, trying to sound as casual as possible.I am 57. Only recently had I become conscious of the fantasy of myself and two women in bed. The thought of realizing that fantasy became more and more exciting. Then Rose let me know she enjoyed both men
First Swing Goes Bi
My husband and I had never done any swinging before but had talked about it many times. It was just kind of a fantasy thing that we shared. Then through a friend of ours, we were invited to what was billed as a swing party although it turned out to be more like an orgy.The
The Uma Story Ch. 01
The beginning**********It was about 9PM when I heard the calling bell. mom was on the phone and dad and bro who were downstairs opened the door. It was Uma aunty. She had brought us some eggs and something else which mom had asked her to buy. I was reading while she came upstairs and I
Goddess and Miss Jasmine Pt. 04
I woke up the next morning cold, wet, naked, and sore all over. Sasha’s brutal kicks that I’d barely felt as I struggled to breath had blossomed into hideous bruises over night and sleeping in the shower stall certainly hadn’t helped matters. In retrospect, it’s surprising I didn’t get sick sleeping in the wet shower
The Artist Ch.2 by Jax_Teller
The Artist Ch.2By Jax_Teller©2016From Chapter 1As I put my feet on the floor I looked for my clothes and then I saw them folded neatly on the chair. I went over to pick the pants up and noticed a note. Sheila had written her number on the note and said thank you for a wonderful
The Dream
I sip my water and stare at you. Unconscious, you are tied down to the bed, and I am taking a moment to revel in my audacity. Taking another sip while watching you jerk in your sleep, dead to the world, this is how I managed to bind your arms and legs to the bed
Captured
I wake up in a room. It is very dark, yet I can hear the crackle of fire on either side of me. A fireplace or sconces on the wall, perhaps. I must be blindfolded, that is why it is so dark. I shake my head. Try to dislodge the blindfold. It is too firmly
The Beginning
I am a 44 year old “secretly” bisexual male. I say secretly in that only a few of my very very close friends along with my girlfriend are aware of this fact. After reading numerous stories on this site, some fiction, some not, I thought that I would relate several real experiences that have happened
First Time
It is the sort of party where people stay the night (shoes and bottles scattered around the house), we have spent the entire evening exchanging heated glances and heavy touches when we think no one is looking. These things happen often among our friends and I look for you at every gathering, thinking of the
I Am A Male Escort Pt. 03
The story so far is that I am on my first assignment as a male escort. I have a girlfriend, Jenna, but have fallen for a rich divorcée (Florence). However I have a pretend bride, Margaret who is in a taxi with me as we go home from the Studland Charity Ball. I will meet
T.F.W.B.C.
© 2009 by Penelope StreetWant to know what it’s like to be the chubby, spectacled, second-chair trombone player with a unibrow? I can name that tune in two words: No dates. That’s right, none. No dances or proms or even a movie. No holding hands, let alone a kiss. Not one boy from high school