Virginity - Page 122

Readers: Feel free to comment or message me, I like feedback I do try to take serious feedback into consideration for future stories, I hope you enjoy this one and if so feel free to read some of my others. Before I left for college I was ha...

I awake with a start. Someone is on top of me, a knee pressed painfully into the small of my back. Rough hands pull my face from the pillow, pressing something over my eyes. I feel straps tighten around my head, I am blinded. Panic sets in,...

Part 2 of a 3 part series. Please read part one first, as it sets the base story for the other two. If accepted as well as part one, part two will be shortly followed by the last of the trilogy. Again, these events are virtually true, merely inten...

* * * * * Motherfucker: Part 2 by rat_race * * * * * I was so excited when I was driving to Beaumont that next weekend to visit my mother for the purpose of having sex w...

MY BEST FRIEND’ S MOTHER By rutger5 (An original story 2011) I had been friends with Peter Verhooven since grade school. We had played little league as well as getting in a lot of trouble together but of a more innocent variety, u...

chapter 2 hermione had her face buried in a cushion, stifling the screams and moans that escaped her as yet another orgasm was ripped from her body. over the month since harry had made her utterly his, in more ways than one, she had been str...

We continued to kiss for quite some time, eventually she pulled me off the couch and walked towards the door of the garden, shaping her hips whilst very briefly looking back seductively. She got to the door and turned the lock, all was left now wa...

As I laid next to my girlfriend in the middle of the night, I suddenly felt a hand curl around my cock. I nuzzled into my girl for a few seconds before I realized it was much smaller than hers. I looked behind me for a second and saw her younger s...

At this time friends for me were a rarity, the few I had I clung to. This may have been do to the fact that my appearance was rather unappealing. I had been going through an emo boy faze. Long black hair covering my face, tight black jeans outlini...

The soft lull of dusk fell upon the quiet neighbourhood of Little Rockshire, the pleasurably warm slowness of a summer' s night descending upon the residents, compelling them to yawn contentedly in their cushy armchairs, possibly remarking upo...

Matt and Sophie didn’ t have sex that night. Instead, they merely stripped naked, got under Sophie’ s duvet, and cuddled and kissed one-another until they fell asleep. Neither of them were really sure if they’ d done the right thing...

This is my first time writing this kind of story and I wrote it in an afternoon so sorry for any mistakes. Enjoy. I am a 18 year old named John, I am 6, 2 and weigh 200 pounds, I enjoy running, weight lifting, and playing video games an...

The Initiation of Georgette (part 2) Lady Georgette Lockwood was bathing on the orders of the voluptuous Madam De Voillet. The maid Maisie caressed her sperm encrusted skin with a soft cloth, washing away the sticky essence with perfumed wat...

This happened A couple years ago. I was tall for my age at 6, 2 at the time . Now I didn' t have a perfect body but It was far from bad at the same time if you get that. Up to this point I had done everything you could imagine with a girl except...

I was 18 years old, driving back to New York from Washington DC. At the time, I was 6' 3, 220 pounds, with an athletic build. I was in a relationship with a girl for the past 2 years, and madly in love. I had thought about being with guys befo...

“ Good evening young ladies, ” I greeted the two of them as I came in the front door. My twelve-year-old daughter Martha and her best buddy Jamie James. Jamie was staying the night; her mother had a date and expected to be coming in late...

Hi my name is Carrie, and I live in Lancaster County Pennsylvania. I am an Amish girl, an am 5’ 2 and 115 pounds. And we live out in the sticks, in the middle of no where, nears the neighbors are 2 miles a way. And my story starts...

It was the winter of my senior year in high school, December 1965. (sounds like a great song title! )Fall semester was almost over and the winter formal was just four weeks away. One of my buddies had been dating a Sophomore for about a month...

The alarm screams at me and I' m quick to roll over and slap my hand across the Snooze button making it stop then move my hand over pulling a small lever which turns the alarm off. Repositioning under the thin sheets, I toss them to the side,...

Every night, when my husband fell asleep… I visited my son’ s room. “ Honey, daddy is asleep. ” That faint scent, the scent of a man, mixed in with the smell of paint… My son, Billy, was barely...