True Story - Page 266

As we all wanted to eat, I dressed my shorts back and went to kitchen to heat up some food. Ben and George dressed too and sat at the kitchen table awaiting my mother's famous stew. In no time, food was on the table and we dug in

When I had last left you John and I had just ran into DeRonda at the store. We were there to pick up some munchies in case we got hungry later tonight. John and I talked about DeRonda on the way to pick up Kim. “So will you take me to DeRonda’s next party?” I asked John as he drove

Getting Married Tomorrow. A true story, one of about a dozen memories I hope to write up over the next year, or however long it takes. __________________________________________________________________ It was 1974 and I was working in Christchurch, NZ

This is a continues from Part 8 “Remember if you fail; you will be my bitch forever” Those were the parting words from Tex; I was not sure what they meant, but it made me feel uneasy to say the least

This is a Semi-true story. I have changed the names and changed where and when it happened everything else is true. This is my first story, it was fairly simple to write as I live it each day. I hope you like it. Feedback is welcome! My name is Stormy, I am a 34-year-old male

Good Afternoon, I am replying even though I don't meet all your requests I feel like I want to reply just in case. Me - married for 40 years but I have had some M2M experiences over the years. If you were to meet me you could never tell that I have had these experiences

This story is 100% true, this happened to me when I was 8.. I was being looked after by my 15 year old cousin. This is what happened as I remember it..

Shit shit shit. John stared at me for a minute or two and then decided to go after her. I followed slowly behind him. When we couldn’t find her after ten minutes of searching the whole school, John simply took my hand and headed back towards the gates

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 24 DREAM FUCKING My neighbor Tanu (Name changed) is a Punjabi lady, almost of my age, staying next door. She is an unsatisfied lady in sex. Her Husband is a well-built Sardar but he is not able to satisfy his wife fully

I’m a 35 year old white man who lives in southern California. I’m 5'11, 180 pounds, and I keep in shape. I have long black hair that I keep in a pony tail, and a nicely trimmed goat-tee. About two months ago, my girlfriend and I broke up and I let another man move in with me

Sauna Sex – Day 1 We are on our way to the hotel where my wife will have a training course for work. I will join her during her time off to enjoy the hotel, the indoor swimming pool and sauna

"CAMPUS RUMPUS!" One summer afternoon I walked into the big L shaped bathroom at the U of C . As I walked by the five urinals, there was an older guy around 40, standing at the urinal closest to the divider. I didn't pay much attention to him

My wife was always shy and quiet but after five years of marriage she became more pronounced. I thought my wife would never think of taking on another guy but it was evident to me she fantasized about it

My Wife Maryanne – Ch. 4 New Years Day was now a few days behind us, but the memory and emotional distress was as strong as ever. It seemed that Maryanne was still consumed by the experience of her first gangbang, and couldn’t stop thinking and talking about it

I like a lot of guys, I have been wanting to watch my wife Jen with another guy. I always got aroused when I saw other guys check her out or flirt with her. She is 47, 5'10" and in incredible shape. She is a lifelong fitness gal and currently an aerobics instructor

Sometimes my mind tend to travel to crazy places. Very dark sexual places. I used to be afraid. I used to shut them out, but not anymore. I have learned to embrace them. I can only wonder why, my brain would travel to such forbidden places in the first place

I often wonder how people get involved with urine. We come across it in porn, or we even search it out. How does one propose the thought of a golden shower? It has to start somewhere… but where exactly? I was lucky to have been introduced to it while I was in college

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE I had not heard from Betty the school teacher since she sent me a letter about eight years ago telling me that that she had gotten married and moved to San Diego. She said they bought a little ranchett, about five acres

Well I should start by saying that. I am a 44 year old man with short Blonde hair. And I do wear glasses.ni It was a really, really, cold outside in Denver Colorado

So this happened when I was 13, I'm a girl and he was 14. I always go to my grandmas to c him. I'm Usually with my sisters but today I went by myself. When I got there he asked me if I wanted to go in the bedroom at the very back of the house I thot nothing of it so I said yes