Science class at the end of the day was always a time of near-anarchy for me. The students were loud and annoying, but I and one other girl were quiet- I because I was shy, her because she didn’t give a thing for the class (not to mention the teacher was a flat chest and

This is the last of this 4 part series. I wish to thank Raven7890 for her audio “Call me a good girl and breed me” which inspired me to write it.All characters are 18 years or older. All characters and events are fictional however all sexual activities portrayed were based on experiences with women I

Giovanni “Jack” Piscopo was a regular guy like his dad; he was five foot nine inches tall and had a mesomorphic frame with just a little extra in the waistline with out getting to the “love handle stage. He had dark blackish-brown hair with blue eyes that belied his Italian heritage to all who didn’t

Note: This story is a continuation of “Poolside: Ch. 03, Pt. 1.”Originally appearing on Literotica on 09/03/03, but recently edited to correct several typos and other careless errors.*The first step seducing Angie proved to be ridiculously easy. Later that same Wednesday I was on duty at the pool when Angie and her mother arrived. Angie

Glancing again at her stiffening nipples he gently rubbed his cock through his tightening jeans. Her tank top was pulled taut across her ample breasts and the buds pressing outward from each betrayed her quiet excitement. His cock had been on the rise from the moment he smelled her sweet perfume, teasing his senses with

A few weeks ago my phone rang and the woman on the other end told me she was Christine and that she was horny and wanted me to come over to her house and make love with her. Christine is one of the women I call on from time to time, and I thought I

Your response to Grandpa’s Guide to Girls was so flattering that it motivated me to write this sequel. You voted your approval and made very kind comments about the story of Grandpa Frank helping young Ben woo his first girlfriend.You need to know why I placed this sequel in the “first-time” category. Ben is not

The Girl’s story. My view point to my first fuckOver years, I had dreamt that one day I would meet a boy who would make me beg to fuck him. I would get wet thinking of such a circumstance. Yet, all I could do in my conservative home was to look out of the window

I was a really good kid. Well-behaved, polite, kind to animals…generally speaking, the kid a lot of parents wished they had.I was also a smart kid. My grades were very good. They could’ve been excellent, if I’d pushed myself, but when one can score an A or B with minimal effort, why bother? That was

Far away from home. All on my own. Art everywhere.It was the closest thing to heaven I had ever experienced. I was free. Free to come and go as I pleased. Free to meet and chat to anyone I wanted to. Free to watch anything they were willing to put on the planks.It was during

Greg and his girlfriend Yuna were driving back from a movie when their lives changed forever, although neither knew it at the time. They were returning from a romantic movie although neither could explain the plot. They made out during most of the show and Greg hoped to have sex with Yuna after they got

“Miss Hamilton. Please wait behind after class. I want to talk to you about your composition.”A crocodile of chattering, pinafored girls make their way out of the classroom, their braids and bunches bumping gently against shoulders and bags. Slowly, you finish packing your satchel, leaving the incriminating Latin book out on the desk.”Come here, please.”

No doubt all women can recall the time and place they lost their virginity, but I am amazed at the clarity of my recollections, especially considering I was somewhat tipsy at the time.I left school at 17 and desperately wanted to become a nurse. I wasn’t able to start at nursing school immediately and had

This story is purely fictional, but some of the characteristics of the main character are real, which makes the events in this story have more of an impact.EnjoyFeedback appreciatedThe socks are always the toughest part of getting undressed; they seem to cling to my skinny legs like little elves begging for attention. It takes me

This is a True Story. Jean and I are both of Legal Age.I started work at the Hotel when I was 14. Helping in the Dining Room as a bus boy. Jean, the Hostess, was my brother’s best friend’s mom and she was also the mother of a girl in my senior class homeroom. She

I was at home studying for my exams. It was hot and humid and I was desperate for a break so I put on a plain old fashioned black bikini and went outside to lie at my pool. I had a refreshing swim and then got out to dry off. I lay down enjoying the

I had always been quite close to my Dad ever since my Mother left when I was quite young. We had always had the sort of relationship with no secrets and when he started to question why I hadn’t got a girl friend I wasn’t embarrassed.”When I was your age I had been with several

Louvina’s life has changed, and she has changed. You’ll be surprised at the ending.Enjoy!xo DGThe Virgin and the Preacher Ch 02I was a woman now. I really did feel beautiful. That I excited Parker that much that he wanted me was a powerful feeling. He gathered me into his arms and pulled my leg over

This story is mostly true. Unless otherwise stated, it is safe to assume all characters are above 18 years old. Every last one. There is not a single character in this story at any point who is not 18 or over.******************************************************************Abby and I were riding around backroads chatting celebrating her birthday. She had turned nineteen.

My sister Breanna and her friend Cindy walked through the front door and instantly took over the house. They were both on break from college and were working as lifeguards at a pool a couple of miles from my parent’s house. I didn’t mind that they took over, watching Cindy lounge around in her red