True Story - Page 496

"The Bike Shop" by Melsy First, let me give you a description of where this occurs. The bicycle shop is in an affluent community in a suburb of Los Angeles

Let me start by apologizing for the previous post, apparently something has gone wrong and the text wasn't the way it was supposed to be,thus i decided to re-post it in a proper way; Enjoy! As I sat there in the classroom all by myself

its my attempt to write stories .. i wont claim them to be true .. or are they ?? ;) i am not gay .. but i like presence of cute guys at times too.. some might call it lust .. but ultimately its what we all enjoy ;) i will start of wid one when i was just a kid ..

This is true… sorry what you might think… this is real…

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 44 NAUGHTY NEETA, MY LESBO LOVE The time was somewhere in the end of April 2012. I was in Delhi with my husband and my new born son. My sex life after my delivery was again on the peak, as written by me in my last story

i am a regular fourteen yearold boy i live in southern flordia. im in eightgrade and im not that good in school and i dont have many girlfriends. my mom is fifty and my dad moved away when i was five. my mom hasnt had sex since he left, at least that i know of

My man Roger and I are in our mid-forties and have had sexual adventures that many people would be envious of: some incredulous of even

“It’ll be okay, Noah.” “I know,” I sigh. “It just sucks, is all.” “You’re a good looking guy. You’ll bounce back in no time.” Rebecca flashes me a grin before disappearing into the stockroom

Entering high school with the highest sex drive I've ever had in my life to date, my Freshman year was tortuously frustrating. Not because I wanted every guy in sight, but exactly because I didn't

Brian, and Jenny and their son chris were coming over about 11 o'clock, to spend the day with us and enjoy a few drinks, a few laughs and a barbie'. chris is the same age as our son, though brian and jenny are some 7 years younger than ourselves

Before I begin my story I will give you some background. The following is a true story that happened to me in 1971. I have changed the names of the involved persons for obvious reasons. I joined the PD in the late sixties starting out as a Patrol Officer

After a long cold winter, my sister in law Mary and I decided it was time to get out of the house and go see some of my friends.We decided to stop over at Joe's house and drink a few beers with him since we hadn't seen him in almost 3 months

Yes, it happened the other day again. People, posts, chat online as well as people I come across in real life will often trigger sexy thoughts in my head. Those thoughts most often evoke memories of my many past encounters

PREVIOUS STORY.. Mom fetched his face on her lips and they both start smooching each others lips. I think mom was in hurry, she removed his vest. Till the time dad adjusted himself top on mom, now mom hooked her legs around his waist and start squeezing his ass cheeks

I made my way down the street to my bud’s trailer in the trailer park we lived in. It was hot and muggy, so I didn’t bother with a shirt. I worked out a lot in the gym, so I had nothing to be ashamed of, letting anyone that wanted to get a good glimpse of my hard body

Don't read this if you think you have a right to judge some one. BTW its Extremely Long She hears the phone ringing, looking up at the clock .. cusses softly its 11pm who in the hell is calling, a quick glimpse at the caller ID shows her best friends name

Sharing My Shy but Blindfolded Wife This is a true story of how a husband can share his wife without her knowing and you'll have to decide if I've broken her trust or I'm leading her and myself to a better life

The following story was taken from a life experience when I was younger. I was energetic, full of ideas, and curious to explore everything; including forbidden items

I was in my bed sleeping when the phone rang and woke me up. I answered the phone and it was my girlfriend saying she was going to be home around 4pm. First I guess I better tell you a little bit about us

When I was 20 I went to Colombia to visit my family. I usually stayed at my grandfathers house but this year I decided to stay at my cousin's house. I had a lot of cousins in the area, but my cousin Kathy was definitely my favorite