First Time - Page 259

My aunt Lucy was always fond of me. No matter what the even was, she would go out of her way to hold me, or touch me in some way. I was her little Jem. My mom would always let my older sisters and I stay at her house. My first sexual memory with Aunt Lucy happened when 8
“Hello” said a voice behind me and as I turned to look, “Now, can you get out of the way new guy?” This was our first interaction as I started my new job at the community center in our town
It was a few weeks later after Sam and Cian had been in Cian's house. They hadn't seen each other in 2 weeks as Sam had been away in Spain with his family. The day Sam got back he rang Cian and asked if he wanted to go swimming. Cian said he did and that he would bring Niall along
My sweet secret made servant author : male 35 Hay friend . this is my first true secret sex stories with my little made servant . but it is not all of my secret sex . my secret sex store is full of sex experience. i promises i will tell this time to time
Author's Note: I wrote this story a few years ago when I was still a virgin. I was looking forward to meeting my online girlfriend over christmas weekend for the first time. We had been planning it for about a month
Note———— I am not the Author of this story. Actually, this story is from the same person that wrote DNA and DNA II. I’m not sure why she never posted this story on here, but I thought it should be shared, so that’s what I’m doing
As mentioned in previous stories concerning my teenage years and my sexual experiences. I often stayed over in my friends' houses. One friend of mine Matt, lived in a large farmhouse at the top of the road. I had heard my older brothers speaking about Megan, Matt's older sister
It was early morning as I strolled along the beach, sandals carried in my hand. Lazily, I kicked at the sand, it was the finest and softest sand, I had ever seen. The sun had already begun to warm
“GET YOUR FRESH PIG-CHICK-OOSE RIGHT HERE!” Eddy stands in the middle of the cul-de-sac behind a Homemade Stand. It’s part of another one of his scams in action, and this Thanksgiving he’s cooked up something special
First of all, I'm not the best writer, so please forgive me if this isn't written much like a "story" with a lot of dialogue, but more descriptions of my experiences. Still, I hope you enjoy reading about them
The Girls’ Club Camp …Oh what fun (Chapter 1..
Elizabeth is 29 years old and could be a wonderful girl, but it seems she doesn't care: always dressed up as tomboy, no make up and always pissed off at the world. She works in the physic department at the local university -she won a Ph
Part 16: I pushed open my bedroom door and a crowd of girls rushed me. “Master!” they all yelled in impatience. “Sorry, girls, sorry, I had to get our last member.” Neija, clinging to my arm, gave a sheepish smile. “Sorry
Hi my name is Jamal Ahmed Khan and I am from a small city Kanpur in India. I am a Muslim and my father is a Mullah (High Priest) in a Mosque. I have a big family
I was around 26 and I used to go out a lot in our city (Ghent in Belgium) that was pretty known for legendary techno parties
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