First Time - Page 135



. . . She couldn’t believe it was happening to her, it was something like out of a horror flick but it wasn’t a movie and it felt too real to be a dream. It was so dark, sometime in the middle of the night
This story is intended for mature adults only. It was christmas eve and Jake laid awake in his bed. He laid in his bed since morning filling his mind with erotic sexual fantasies. He was 18 and he was obsessed with sexual thoughts
Anna could still taste the salty tang of semen in her mouth as she trudged home. The fair was in the big town several miles from her farm, and her feet hurt already from the day of walking
When I took (and flunked) Latin in my freshmen year at high school, we studied a textbook that had sort of a “Roman soap opera”, which took place before the Vesuvius eruption. Studying the lifestyle and culture of the people of Pompeii is what inspired this



Point of view: Victoria. My name is Victoria Rolland. I am twenty-two years old and I live in my grandmother's old house with my younger sister, Theodora. Now there is something you should know about my sister. She is mute. It's not a medical condition, she just refuses to talk



This is a TRUE story as told to me by my friend. Names have been changed and if your underage in your state or country you must leave now.. This is for adults only over 18 only or older if your law says so.. I will write it as if she is telling you the story.



The only reason I got to class early that day was because I was so tired I didn't feel like doing anything except sleeping until class started, which was about 20 minutes after I was dropped off at school
My wife Melissa's friend came to visit us over the summer and we introduced her to the joy of a threesome. Jane is in her mid forties, about 130 lbs, 5' 6" with blonde curly hair. Her tits are C's and they are very nicley shaped



As Keco walked down the hall towards the kitchen to confront her father she was panicking. She had just been caught by her father dry humping her best friend. Or was he her boyfriend now? She was confused, scared, and a little worn out



This is a true story. I was in the sixth grade and at the time I went to a Christian school. Southern Baptist to be exact. I was the girl who told it like it is and if I didn’t like you, you would know. I wouldn’t be mean to you, but you would know that I didn’t like you
By: teufelturm© (First-time, Anal, Mature,) . Date: 11th December 1965. (A date I shall never forget) I came home from work to find Granny and my mother, whom I shall refer to as Pat from here on in, setting the table for dinner


Author’s Note: This series really got away from me. I had originally intended Chris and Christie to be a stand alone story about the two of them



6 weeks later. “Oh Fuck Adam! Oh Fuck yes! I’m gonna cum! Oh God.. Oh God.. Ahhhhhhh!” Danielle was screaming. She’d just had her third orgasm. One from my tongue during foreplay, the other two from me pounding my meat in and out of her



Fucked up. And this time Big time! But how was I suppose to know any of this would happen? It's not like I was expecting Jessy to simply enter the bathroom as I was having a shower, or mom; as a matter of fact it's them who should take the blame..



Nope Hi my name is Zack Martin. I go to a school on a ship called the S.S. Tipton. I go there with my brother Cody, London Tipton (owner’s daughter)and, Bailey Pickett (Cody’s Girlfriend). They all are my good friends