First Time - Page 45



Walking along the road on a cold winter night in Wisconsin, cars passed by honking their horns. Shivering cold, I didn’t know how much longer I could go. I didn’t know where I was going, didn’t really have a place to go. I just knew I couldn’t stay there any longer



be popular with the girls when I grew up, her friends used to smile and tell me that I was a lucky boy I was, but I never had a clue what they were talking about, then when I hit purity my cock really started to expand both in girth and length, this caused me huge embarrassment especially during P
It was March of 2015 in a small town of TN. The school year was coming to a close as the halls buzzed with students. You had your groups spaced among the halls from the jocks with their popular girlfriends to the over achievers rushing those final touches on their assignments



I was still living in the high; the aftermath of my first blowjob had me on cloud nine. I felt like I was drifting off, just floating in heaven, and I wanted to stay there forever. Little did I know there was more than the heaven I was given..
This is an almost forgotten story from many years ago. Just recently I met someone who lived just a couple of miles from the place where a cousin of mine had lived and that brought back memories of how many years ago, I was on holiday with her on the south coast of England



Even thought my boyfriend and I have only been going out for four days, we had very strong feelings for each other. After all, we were best friends before this. We had a half day from school so we decided to go out to lunch together



Manjula was so unaccountably cheerful at breakfast the next morning that Tony's mother looked at her suspiciously. Tony feared he would get questions he didn't want to answer, but Manjula smoothly diverted her by asking if she could take some Sri Lankan food back to campus


Where the fuck was the damn key! Maybe it was above, on the door frame? She tried to reach but she was to short, all of a sudden her body was pushed up against the door. She felt Jakes body against hers, she felt his hard dick against her lower back and she let out a low moan
My Story of how it all began. True story I am a married Southern wife. When I was growing up I was taught my church going parents that sex was dirty and not to be given into till married. I guess that's why I was such a prude when growing up



Whoa! Ginger Visits Dean Malcomb Shortly after Jane left his home, Jason's phone rang. It was Dean Malcomb. He was so excited he could barely contain himself. He began telling Jason about his evening in a rapid fire manner
I decided to change all the names and write a story all about this secret world I stumbled into. I started getting very horny just thinking about all that had happened…. __My story also started with my younger brother I’ll call him Paul
She looked towards the the front of the class absently and rested her head on her hand. She strained to focus on the boring words of the teacher, droning on about some type of rock and its properties



I didn’t do well in high school. I was the girl that studied a bit too much, didn’t drink or blow guys in the bathroom, wasn’t a cheerleader or hell, even go to the football games. I liked hanging out with my parents. I loved reading good old volumes of American poetry



Harry awoke the next morning to Hermione apparating into the room. "You had better get up stairs before Mrs. Weasley comes in." Hermione told him. Harry jumped up with a little "plop" when his dick left Ginny's pussy
I was 16 at the time. My body figure was curvy, nice ass, and 34D boobs. Chocolate curled brown hair reached just the top of my ass. I was a real heartbreaker in my school. None of the girls had it as good as me. They didn't have my boyfriend Cameron. He was a sweet guy