First Time - Page 206

Prologue I’m a dog. You may wonder what breed I am, but that’s irrelevant. And even if you were to ask, I would be unable to answer. I never had parents to educate me or siblings to play with. My first memory is that of a dark, grungy back alley

My name is Geeta and I am a respectable Indian lady recently married to a prominent industrialist. I have a voluptuous figure with ample breasts and a narrow waist. My skin is very fair. I am also a slut. I love cum. I love to suck big black cocks

Alternative Reality 2 In our last story Becky and her new friend Sherry where hanging out while wasting time so they didn’t have to go home. Becky had just told Sherry how her dad raped her at the age of ten

When you live in a small complex of apartments like Cassy does, you know that the communal laundry room is awkward if you have to share

I got out of my delivery truck. It was just beginning to rain on my uniform. I had started to work for a maternity / baby store in the mall. I sometimes have to go help set up items purchased from the store if we are short handed

My name is Tammy, and these stories will take you through my childhood and how the sexual events of my childhood shaped the person I am today. Some of these stories will offend the sensibilities of some, but are likely to appeal to others

Aditi is a cool and ravishing teenage girl very chirpy bubbly peppy so this attitude made her very popular in school many boys had a crush on her including Abhishek her bestest friend and the rich cool dude Mr

When I woke the next morning it didn’t take long for me to remember what I had seen. Then I remembered my 10 o’clock meeting and tried to decide what to do. Should I try to forget him, to never talk to him again, or should I go over there and give him a piece of my mind

Ah, high school. The best and worst times of our life, supposedly. I had been living in the south since I was 8, yet at age 14 I was still a bit of an outcast because I was "different" and not "from here". Thus is the mentality of the town I grew up in in the south

Nicki By NightShade Steve put down the heavy trunk he was carrying and turned to watch the small figure on the path far below struggling with two heavy suitcases

Frightened and trembling, when I reached on the door of Ms. Jane's Flat, She was standing there waiting for me with her mobile in her hand. It took me about an hour to cover that small distance

When I woke up the next morning I was pleased to see the world had not ended. The Devil had not risen from the Pit to drag me to Hell for my impure and unnatural lust. Momma had not come into my bedroom declaring me a perversion of nature

I was deputised in Mumbai for 3 months by my company. I was given a cosy little 3 roomed apartment in a suburb of Mumbai. I used to commute to our Mumbai HQ by local trains

Day Eleven “And then he just fucked me right out there on the lawn Mommy!” I said excitedly, replaying my evening at Grandma and Grandpa’s the next morning. “Mmhmm, that sounds very hot,” Mommy said distracted by whatever was playing on the television

Dave and Sally I occasionally write stories for publishing on internet websites, and in response to one that I wrote that was actually true, I received an email from a guy named Dave, who had a wife named Sally