First Time - Page 371

This is my first attempt at this so please be easy. This is a true story but I will change up our names to keep identity private. If you like please let me know because there are many more to share

Story of a good friend It was one of those perfect summers where nothing went wrong and everything was perfect. Except for that fact that I was best friends with a girl I could never have

“Charmander, we need you!” The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash’s hand and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in front of him. Ash didn’t like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new recipe and they were out of matches. The Pokémon didn’t mind at all

My name is Aiden I live with my parents in a small town and in a small neighborhood. My best friend Courtney lives right next door to me, we have known each other ever since I moved here when I was about 7

"So, everything's set Lady Tsunade?" asked Shizune, who was sweating endlessly. Tsunade nodded and replied, "Yes KoRn is coming to the Leaf in two months time to allow travel time for people from other villages to arrive early

4. Surf’s up Tom became more and more animated as the car descended to the beach; as he watched the surfers catching the waves, carving big curves in the face of the combers his eyes grew larger and he bounced in his seat

Hi my name is John and i would like to tell you about the experience i had with my sister Claire. We have always been close and would talk to each other about everything and anything

After bidding adieu to Ms. Jane & Ms. Daina when I reached home I met my parents there. On the dinner table, they told me to call Ms. Jane to request her to join them for breakfast tomorrow morning at 9 AM as they have to catch a flight to Kashmir at Noon

My Mother, Grand Mother & Me (re-write) Hi, my name is Bobby. That’s what both my Mother and Grand Mother call me anyway. My Mother was fourteen when I was born and I found out later when I was seventeen that my Dad was my Grand Mothers husband

My name is Michael Jacobs, I am 17 years old and a junior in high school. I live pretty normal teenage life. I have friends, family, all that. I'm pretty decent looking, 6'0 on the dot, blonde hair, bright blue eyes, nice teeth, and I keep myself well kept

I awoke from what I thought was a dream, the best sex I have ever had, in my life and the man that I had the great sex with was beside me in the bed. Unfortunately it was Robby, my 19 year old son

Summer vacation after my first year at UCLA, my folks were busy travelling round the country on an extended college visiting trip with my sister. They were going to be gone four weeks and had leased the house through a rental agency to make a little money

This story, while obviously fictional, illustrates one of my deepest fantasies. Although I'm not a lesbian, or even bisexual, I've always been hopelessly attracted to my mother, who has been the source of my masturbation fantasies since I was 10. I hope you enjoy it

Hi. I'm Kayla, and I'm 17 years old. My daily routine consists of eating, bathing, going to school, "learning," driving home, eating, computer, bed. I have no life. I guess it's because I just transfered here about three months ago and I haven't really made any friends yet

I was sitting in bed watching tv drinking a beer, thinking about the days events. Happy with myself for my great stage act, leading to the incredibly hot, tight penetration, and bursting the cherry of a girl who actually thought I gave a shit

I was 15 my Sister was 16. Our parents work nights so that left us alone most every night. So we was there at night to cook and clean the house. Me and Susan was close we talk a lot and hung out together sometimes

She was still light-headed as she awoke enough to feel herself fall backwards. But she never hit the ground. She felt several hands on her body holding her up. And then she felt herself being lifted up, her body swaying gently in their firm grip

The girls were sitting around in the café drinking coffee. They were all 17 or 18 and on summer vacation about to start their final year at school. The place was a bit shabby, dimly lit with plastic table covers but it was cheap and a favourite haunt of the youngsters

Writer’s Note: I am writing this type of story once just for fun. I hope it is good. Please do comment. Tell me if it's shit and I will stop writing but if I get more likes I will write next part. CHAPTER 1: .I am such a dork. I am now 17 years and haven’t even kissed a girl

“He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man.” -Samuel Johnson *** "Careful,” one dancer said to another. “The freak is here.” Andrea pretended not to hear them