First Time - Page 160



I was working as a hotel maid during the summer to get some money together for uni. It was menial stuff but it did pay quite well. on Tuesday's I was a waitress in the cafe in the mornings then went round cleaning rooms after breakfast when people started going out for the day



The sound of a fist banging against my bedroom door slowly began to draw me out of the deep sleep that I was in



This is only a fantasy and not real, although names have been changed. This is my first story so please don’t be to negative. constitution criticism is always welcomed At the age of 14 I was a very horny boy as most 14 year olds are



My wife and I were not sexually precocious. The first time we kissed anyone was at the senior prom, when it was part of the ceremony. We kissed each other. When we attended the same university we occasionally dated other people. Usually we dated each other



Car Dealership Fiat This is my first time writing. The story happened to me when I was younger. I would appreciate constructive criticism. I was 15 and my mom insisted that my brother, sister, and I get involved in constructive activities while school was out for the summer



His name was Mark – my new college roommate from Boston. Going back east to college was my first time away from LA, and I was still surprisingly shy when meeting people considering I was pretty popular and adventurous in high school



Barbie Lez used to be a famous journalist and world-renowned trend chaser. Now she is the world’s most talked about celebrity and the year’s highest-earning author. And the year isn’t even over
It was about 10:30 Friday night and I had just gotten home from running with my friends. I was tired and a little drunk from three beers I sneaked at a party. My parents were still at the bowling lanes; they wouldn’t be home until after midnight



We have all fantasized about being with that certain someone, but because they are so much younger, we never pursue it, feeling we’d be laughed at, and ultimately embarrassed



Another short story. Constructive criticism only please. Fixed conversation, hopefully it's easier to read. Jeff was a normal guy … no scratch that, he wasn’t a normal guy, he had a bit of a defect. He never told anyone about it either
My name is Jerri. I guess it first started when I hugged my mom Sandy’s new boyfriend Bill, and I first felt his boner. The thought of him getting a boner from being turned on by me, gave me a thrill that ran though my body. He had just brushed my wet hair
this is my first story. i had fun writing it i've got more, if you want to hear them let me know. back in high school i had two girlfriends at the same time. needless to say it was sweet. unfortunately i missed a lot of classes



For the rest of the day, it seemed to Katie like Tyler was avoiding her. Every time she saw him, she tried to go talk to him, to tell him how much she really enjoyed what happened and hoped that maybe it would happen again



"Dude, give it back!" I yelled at my older brother Jason. "Dick want his little dolly back?" Jason taunted back at me holding the figurine just out of my reach. Curse him for being just a few inches taller than me



My husband Tony was out of town for a few days on business and I needed a tool from his workroom. While digging through one of the tool drawers I found a small, portable hard drive