True Story - Page 263

I'm not really the party type. I mean I like parties, but I'm not the type to go all crazy at them. Usually I'll kind of sit back and watch everyone act like idiots. I guess if I drink I can loosen up some but I don't always drink, and I don't always loosen up when I do

Potential by Bistander Chapter 26 It’s Just a Sunday Drive The afternoon was well underway, yet Evan was still on Deana's bed. She was still laying on top of him. Making love, twice, made them drowsy, but Evan needed to get to the race shop

She was lying naked in my bed and I couldn’t help but take advantage of that sweet pussy once again. I could smell her and it brought me back to the first time we were intimate. We had just become really good friends and she invited me over to stay the weekend

Before I begin, I want to apologize for the long delay between this and the last story. Life took some unexpected turns. I just got back into writing (thanks to some readers who messaged me)

With a flick of her hair She was wearing a black pencil skirt. I was wearing a black pencil skirt too, and I couldn’t help commenting. That’s how it started. That kind of innocuous comment you give to a friend of a friend

Car Dealership Fiat This is my first time writing. The story happened to me when I was younger. I would appreciate constructive criticism. I was 15 and my mom insisted that my brother, sister, and I get involved in constructive activities while school was out for the summer

My legs felt like jelly as I slowly dragged my feet towards uncles, still scared of what I was about to do, make no mistake about it I definitely knew what was to happen was very naughty

As I've written before, both my wife and I are very bisexual

His name was Mark – my new college roommate from Boston. Going back east to college was my first time away from LA, and I was still surprisingly shy when meeting people considering I was pretty popular and adventurous in high school

SEX with my older Cousin! One weekend evening I decided to go out onto my grandparents enclosed back porch. It had been added onto the house at some point. My grandparents had one of the big chest freezers on the back porch

Thanks everybody for all the constructive criticism. This is my first attempt at writing, I’ve read and loved most of the stories on here so this is my time to contribute

Chapter 1 A few days after Mike & Sara's night of overwhelmingly-intense, mind-blowingly nasty, straight-up hardcore fucking, Mike had to leave town and head a few hours north to take care of some personal things

Things with Mark only got better as the blow-jobs became more frequent. And, just before we headed off for winter break, he upped the ante if you will I was on my knees, sucking at his thick, throbbing 8 inch cock, squeezing his muscular, military thighs when he came a big load

While taking care of the orange groves for a rancher in Visalia, California, I was always running into weird things in the orange groves. Sometimes I'd find evidence of hastily removed drug labs, remnants of keg parties, evidence of sexual encounters, you name it, I have seen it

The second time I had sex with Sav all started when we went to the theatre for English class. It was intermission and Sav borrowed 5 dollars off me to buy some Maltese’s promising that she would pay me back soon