First Time - Page 194

Ever since i could remember i have liked guys. When i was in preschool i used to look at the other guys when they peed. Well as i got older i started peeking through stalls to get my fill of looking at dicks by peeking through stalls. Then i started going to the gym to see guys naked

Author’s Note: Well this is Sar-Rah’s chapter so I hope you enjoy. Also to the questions I’ve gotten of why I didn’t describe Sar-Rah or her sister

do you know why people get caught printing fake money? well. its because they print so darn much of it. this was the logic my dad and his friends used when they set up their money printing scheme

The girls at school started talking about sex. Many of them were having sex, and they were very excited to be telling us ‘Virgins’ about it

It all started with an itch. I was 18 in college on a fast track degree in electronics and stuck here babysitting a 15 year old twerp. I would have been out with my boyfriend if anyone asked. But nobody did. So I was stuck here with the kid

Characters and Settings I’ve used here belong to Disney, I own a crazy lustful imagination. Kim Possible: In the Curse of the Demon’s Hand “Shego, have you found the artifact I need to conquer the world?” Drakken asks

~This story is completly fictional and created from my imagination!~ "Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work

This is my first post, this is FICTION, if it seems "real" then " thank you" but its still fiction

She was married off young. She was fifteen when she married a thirty-five year old man, his name was Rohan. She was afraid of him, and he was turned on by her. She was short, had well placed curves

x leaned against the windowsill of the sparsely decorated guest bedroom, staring out over his Aunty as she sunbathed by her glistening pool, laying on her back she reclined luxuriously on the sunbed, sunglasses resting across the bridge of her nose, soaking in the rays on her already sun-kissed skin

"The Bike Shop" by Melsy First, let me give you a description of where this occurs. The bicycle shop is in an affluent community in a suburb of Los Angeles

This is true… sorry what you might think… this is real…

The last couple days had been pretty eventful so my plans for the day were to just enjoy some rest and relaxation. I cleaned and washed bedding from the “dungeon” though not actually a dungeon as I am not really into BDSM. My fetishes and tendencies tend to lean toward rape

I didn’t know what I was getting myself into. I stared at my laptop for a few minutes, contemplating whether I was actually going to be doing this. The email on my screen read: “Ok sexy, see you when you get here.” I’d been emailing “BlackStallion281” since 7pm

Wine Bar Since New York State is noted for it’s wineries and wine tours I thought that it might be a good idea to open a Wine Bar. All of the bars I knew about served mostly beer and alcohol