Oral Sex - Page 246
This is a short story that has been bouncing around in my brain for a while. It’s a story of pure love, the kind few of us ever experience. As with everything I’ve written there’s sex embedded into the story, but only when it’s an integral part of the plot
Charlotte stepped off the streetcar and onto the curb Friday morning. She inhaled deeply as she stood on the sidewalk. It was just the start of the day, yet the air was already warm



I walk in the room and you blindfold me, lead me to the bed, and tell me to strip. I slowly remove my shirt. As I lift it over my head I feel you reach out, put your hands in my bra and pinch my nipples, hard
With Dewayne heading to meet Kent in the bar, Bridget stepped into the shower thinking that if Kent is looking for girls for porn, she needed to strut her stuff
sked if I was coming to her party, I asked her to wait until I had finished with my boss, he asked who she was, “One of the girls from the neighbourhood, she’s over here most days riding her bike” he told me we could finish the inspection later as she was obviously excited and wanted to talk with me


This is the story of how I and my cousin Lucy ended up having sex. It all started one day at my nans when she came home from school on a hot summer’s day; this was when I first noticed she was growing up
Day 3: I woke up by the alarm the chaperones set for 7:45. It was an hour extra sleep than on normal school days so I was fine with it. I woke up and went to our mini fridge, got a waffle, made it in the micro wave, and ate it



My name is Adam and I am 16 years old, a junior in high school. I have been swimming since I was in second grade, so when it comes to seeing guys in the locker room, I have seen it all. Swimming is more than just a good work out; it provides some wonderful sights as well



Once again you join me in my local pub. It’s a kind of ritual; you’ll find me in my local every Friday after work without fail. There’s nothing better than having an alcohol fuelled night of fun, especially when that fun was more than pub humour
RECAP I was 15 she was 21 1 night she came into my room we had sex.Then my uncle came in and ruined the whole thing. This is when I go to work with her



A Very Elite College for Girls The Corcoran School for Girls was a very elite college tucked away in rural Pennsylvania



This story is when I was at the age of 13 Like most boys of my age (13), I had just started to learn about sex. I often woke up with a hard dick, but after a couple of minutes, it would soften up. I was friendly with July, a 12 year old who lived down the road from me
Part Ten: Adrianna’s Story Author’s note I decided to introduce the character of Adrianna (formerly Thomas Adarian) gradually throughout the story. At first, you only hear accounts of him, then you only see him through the eyes of other characters
This story begins when I was 13. I came home from school did my homework, helped my mother clean the house as normal, and then went outside to play some basketball with my friend Dusty. After returning home I took a shower, ate dinner, and went to bed
You awake in a prison cell, memories of blood, pain, fear and arousal drift through your mind as you examine your surroundings. Rough wooden floorboards scratch your legs as you sit up and spot a shaft of moonlight pouring through the barred window twice your height above you