True Story - Page 454

ke a little girl as she leaned forward cupping her small breasts together to expose her freckled cleavage, “these would be to much for you to handle” she whispered in her Dirty French Canadian accent, unable to hold it in any longer I broke out laughing and took a sip of my beer to cover my blushing

I peaked in the tent to see which side of the tent Ash had claimed. She was sleeping face down on top of both sleeping bags almost in the middle of the tent. I crawled in and secured both flaps then zipped the screen shut behind me. I tried to undress as quietly as possible

Looking back I now realize that these experiences don't come along often. They're somewhat random and need to be appreciated and savored at the time. It was sometime in the mid-80s, I was 22 at the time with some sexual experience, but I wasn't what you'd call a ladies man

er” by my drinking buddies and it certainly lived up to its name on occasions, in fact it might have been better named the Marriage wrecker as a few of my conquests ultimately led to divorce, one woman told me she just could not get back to accepting a smaller cock after the wrecker had been at work

i was walking my girl friend home from highschool. i was in my carhartts and work boots, and she was wearing a nice pair of tight blue jeans and a white tee shirt

Room, board and …….. My wife Beth had been away for several days when someone came to the door. When I answered it there was a young guy standing there and he introduced himself as Tom

I was staying at my Auntie's house for the week because my parents are going on a holiday. My Auntie has a daughter who is 16 years old and i think she is the most beautiful girl she has an amazing body as well her breast are also very big

My cousin Jade and I have really close birthdays, hers is July 28th, and mine is the 27th, so we always just celebrate both on the same day. We were always pretty close, but not in a brother sister way

When I was growing up, I would often spend my free time hanging out with my best friend Nick Carrow at his house. We were inseparable, we’d spend weekends and summers in his basement playing video games and watching movies

An affair to remember It all started the day I got the phone call from the university I wanted to transfer to, they had an opening mid semester and I arrived late on a rainy day and had a class which I was now late for

Have you ever heard the story of the ugly duckling? The one that is bullied around by the other kids because it is different or ugly but in the end turns into a beautiful swan? Yeah I guess that’s me in some way

er wonder what it would be like to meet someone online that is real? How many times have we all thought that we found that woman or man who would meet and fill your needs? A meeting would be set up and they would not show – they would require / ask you to go to another site in order to hook up

How on earth do I describe Mark? He had to be one of the strangest yet most interesting guys I ever dated if you could call what we did date. All he wanted to do was hang out and party. Never wanted to go anywhere or do anything except party

well it all happened one day my mom called me out and today was strange cause she was wearing this mini skirt and and a tube and man she was really hot and sexy. Soo i followed my mom she drove to this shophouse

She was an ordinary girl or so you would think. She had long waist length blonde hair and beautiful blue aqua blue eyes. Her body was beautiful, her breasts were small but firm, her waist was tiny and her ass was perfect. Her legs were strong and muscled

Becky hummed happily to herself as she slid a brush through her hair, touched up her lipstick and got ready to go to school. Her cellphone rang, and as she answered it she was already picking up her bag and books. She grinned as she heard the voice of her favorite uncle

Let’s “Play Rape” me (2.0) *This is a true story a friend told me. He worked for a phone company and he and his girlfriend like to ‘play rape’ her now and again. He told this story:--- I got a call to a lady’s house to fix a phone. I knocked and waited…

It is all from pages of a diary of one my closer friend

In part one I told a bit about my early years in a small, country town. This picks up my story. I'll tell next how I did finally learn about jacking off, or I should say, about having my first orgasm, because it wasn’t by the usual hand method

Rick and Donna Antermann had discussed their looming dream vacation, a two-week photo safari in Equatorial Africa, with great excitement. The trip, long in the planning, was something both had worked hard to make possible