True Story - Page 387
It was a gorgeous day, the sun was shining bright and it was exceptionally warm. What a great day to go to the beach. It should not be too crowded because the kids were still in school
I am 5'5", brown hair, blue eyes, you can call me Mae, and actually I'm quite pretty, except for the fact that I'm over weight. I'm one of those girls that always gets the "you'd be so pretty if you lost weight" backhanded compliment
The hottest girl in school. Everyone envies her. Would they if they knew everything about her? As a now college student, I am looking back at my high school drama to give people the story of a lifetime. Here's how it started. John David Wagner was born on January 1, 1994
Becoming a Single Mom I was getting really excited. This was going to be our third date but the first date Greg and I would be alone. Our first two dates we had gone to the movies with a group of friends. I was only 14 and Greg was 16 and very handsome
After speaking to Stacey about what had just happened; she understood what I was going through but couldn’t help. The next four weeks were the same; Tex would fuck me on consecutive Thursday’s; then disappear somewhere for the next two
Hi, Im Mike. I'm like most 17 year old boys except for one thing. I think Bratz Dolls are very hot. It's not because I can't get any real pussy. Trust me, I do fine with real girls. I've just always had this strange fetish
Note: This is a story about sexual relations between 2 minors, if you do not wish to read such material, go back now. Also, the names in this story have been altered for obvious reasons but the story has not
s day when I was home alone, wearing a light transparent nightie, no panties or bra, just a comfortable thing to wear when home alone, the nightie was super short barely reaching the bottom line of my ass, topless, only an upper rubber band seem that was hanging on top of my large pair of perky tits
This is a true story which my wife enjoyed so much she wanted to write about it in her words, Hope you all enjoy. My husband is a truck driver and is away all week and he likes for me to tell him fantasies over the phone whilst he wanks, which I love hearing him groan as he cums



I had no idea how long I’d been knocked out for from the punch dickey had given me and it took me a good two minutes to pick myself off the floor properly and to get my bearings
It all started when I was in my early teens. I lived in a quiet place where people would sit on their front porch and watch the world go by while making small talk with people as they strolled through the neighborhood in the cool evenings
I'm not expert story writer here, but I've been reading stories on here for long enough and I feel it's probably time I make a contribution of my own. I'd like to think I do an okay job at this but if I don't by all means hurl abuse at me in the comments section
Oleg didn’t look much like an entrepreneur. He wore a rather shabby white doctors coat with a screwdriver in the top pocket. His thick rimmed glasses perched on the end of his hooked nose. He just quietly and efficiently went about his business of making specialist sex toys
This is a story that seems to always get me hard and wanting to jack off every time I recall it, so I hope it does the same for you. It is something I can’t explain but I have always wanted to watch my wife suck and fuck another man while I lay beside them and wait my turn
I was living the simple life of living on campus, having a part-time job, full time student, a girlfriend that made all my friends jealous, and just feeling like one of the luckiest persons alive