Virginity - Page 51

The Corset Because my father likes an hourglass figure on women the girls in my family are subjected to corsets as soon as they hit puberty and then every day after that. Whenever one of my sisters had their first period they got corseted

Chapter 3 The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden

Hello. My name is Michanne. 17 years old. Long brown hair. Slim body. Not so big breasts (let's just say they will fit your palms perfectly). Sylvester (my boyfriend) and I were long time best friends before we became a couple. We met when we were just 5 years old

This is a re-write of a story I did a few years ago. Hope you all like it. The story is largely fiction, however, it is based on some of my early life’s happenings, and Sue was real (but not her real name)

Fbailey story number 272 Bikini High When our father was transferred to the Hawaiian Islands we were really excited but when we found out that we were going to be on the eighth island of Niihau we were not all that happy

This was great day for me as it was Saturday so no work and my girl was coming back to her home after 14 long years . We were neighbors and lovers from a very young age from the age of 3

It all started back in the 8th grade during one lunch period. Me and my girlfriend, Jennifer decided to skip out for the rest of the day and go to the mall or a movie or something

Most of the story takes place in a room in a house called 'The Snuggery', which the narrator, " Deepak ", converts into a kind of erotic torture chamber equipped with beds to which women can be strapped and held helpless and which is soundproofed to make their screams unheard

New Years Eve Jason had accepted a job in the office at a mine in Northern Canada in the fall of 1972. He was 24 years old, 6 feet tall, 150 lbs., quiet and shy and the only people he knew all worked at the mine

We all know the tale of the sleeping beauty that slumbered in her cursed sleep, until Prince Charming came to wake her up with a kiss. However, that is only the clean version of what truly happened, the story is more harrowing and kinkier than the pretty tale we tell our children

[b]It began on a fine Sunday Afternoon. Marge sat at home with Bart and Lisa sat next to her. Maggie was laying on the floor. It was a fine day. The door swang open and Marge, expecting Homer shouted “Hi Honey.” It was Skinner. She looked at him funninly- “Oh twathead!” said Bart

(Jessica) As I wake up the next morning with a sore throat courtesy of my son relentlessly face fucking me a few hours ago, Trevor is in the shower. Yesterday afternoon, I was looking forward to a lazy Saturday after a stressful week at work

I never saw myself as the type of girl who was pretty, a girl who turned heads and got boys attention. I guess you could say I was a tomboy, hiding my feminine nature. That's why when Mr Lewis started showing interest, I was simply in a dream. It all started one Spring

Like any teen boy, sex was always on my mind. I was around twelve years old when I had my first wet dream and shortly after that was when I started masturbating

"What did you just do?", I asked, gritting my teeth. "Prolonging our little' trip", he said grinning from ear to ear. I had a date on Tuesday. The cute guy next door whom I had been giving the smiles to all week after he had moved in, had finally asked me out