First Time - Page 108

I was sixteen when I started dating my first real boyfriend. I had always been sexually curious, watching pornography from around the age of 13, exploring my body, even the childhood games my playmates and I would create often had a component of sexuality to them

(Recommend reading the first parts to get the whole story) There is no other way to explain the last visit to Garys house than to say that he rocked my world! That night is still memorable! After that night we met a few times, but not as often as we both became busy

Author's Note: First off thank you to all the reader who give constructive advice and read my stories. Secondly I know this chapter is shorter then normal but don't fear Cassie and her mother are important to the story and will have more face time in later chapters

Back a few years ago I authored the story of Mallory and myself. We got 1000's of replies and emails. Most however did not believe our story, although they liked it. That is okay because if I hadn't lived it I would have not believed myself. But sometimes the extrodinary does happen

He took it out. My Dildo All other guys looked at my dildo and then looked at me. I was speech less. I wasn’t able to think of what to say. I know they must be thinking me as a FAGGOT!. The medium sized guy took my dildo and I noticed he was holding it with a grip

Daddy 2, Natalie and May On the way to Santa Ana airport my little girl had her hand on my lap often rubbing my cock. We were talking about everything. As we got close to the airport she asked if there was a private place to park

Hitchhiker 2 "First, you both need to come over here, closer to me." They both slide closer until all three of us made a triangle with me in the middle. I leaned forward and kissed Kim on the lips. I teased my tongue into her mouth. She kisses back with wild abandon

“Are you awake,” I whispered. She didn’t respond. She lay motionless beneath the covers. She lay on her side facing me, and she cuddled a pillow. I could tell, though, by the street light outside that her eyes were closed

Scott has found the enjoyment of having his cock rubbed and the feeling of it growing to thoughts of girls. Sometimes he thinks of the pictures in the catalogs his mom has of women dressed in bra's and panties and tight outfits. Other times it is girls he knows and even older women

How Traditions Start – part 1 An original story by Starrynight. Enjoy. It was another end to a long day of hard work at the Fletcher family's farm

I know it's wrong, you're my teacher, but for the entire year I have secretly had a crush on you. So far I have been passing the course but I'm not really sure how. You've worn low cut blouses and short, tight skirts almost every day and it's been driving me crazy

Alyssa walked into the house, throwing the keys, along with her backpack, down on the kitchen table. She smiled, satisfied with the jingle they made, as she had just gotten her license two days before. Just then she realized she heard music from upstairs

After their experience on Max's birthday things basically returned to normal between the two brothers

Ironic. On reflection, that was the only word that Aphrodite Tyche could think of about when she met Thanatos Ares. Ironic that her name was kind of a confliction to his, surely love and death, fate and bloodlust should conflict against either other

I am a bisexual man, or transvestite. I love women, everything about them. I get really turned on by them and love fucking them. But I also get turned on by the thought of being a woman. I love dressing like a girl, acting like one, sucking dick, getting fucked