This is not my typical story. But then, this story did not come about in a typical way. I normally see a story in my mind, flesh it out as it plays through my mind several times, and then write it out. This story would not do that. It remained jumbled and kept going down what were apparently dead ends. Then I realized that what I was seeing in my mind was two stories overlaid on top of each other. They were almost the same, but they were different. One was an erotic romance story about a young woman and her imaginary friend. The other was non-erotic, but perhaps a romance story about a young woman and her imaginary friend. They begin exactly the same, but take very different paths as they develop. This story is the non-erotic romance. I called the young woman Mindy in this version. The erotic version is Cindy’s Imaginary Friend. It is the story of an imaginary friend who is much, much more that he seems. Because these stories are twins of the same muse, I am posting them at the same time, but separately. I would recommend that you read them both. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand …
My obedient sister Bethany
I was in my late teens and I just came back from the last day of the term at school. As it was the last day of school we were allowed to go home early. The only person I expected to be home was my sister Bethany, her school finished earlier than mine. I opened the front door and could hear loud music blasting from my sisters room. It was unusual for her to play music this loud so I went up the stairs to investigate. As I got further up I could hear this the sound of someone jumping on her bed. " she must be dancing and jumping to the music on her bed," I thought to myself. I planed on embarrassing Bethany by taking a video of her and showing it to all her friends. I reached her room door and pulled out my phone to take a video of her. I started taking the video and then opened her door with the phone aimed at her bed. What I saw next shocked me. My sister was lying on her bed with some guy on top of her thrusting his dick mercilessly into her vagina. Bethany was moaning and coaxing him on by biting her bottom lip. You could tell they were both about to cum if I hadn't shouted, " what the hell!" The moment I shouted Bethany and the dude both pulled up the sheets to cover their naked bodies. I shut the door and ran into my room. I couldn't believe what I had just seen. I checked the video to make sure I had seen correctly and sure enough there was a clear video of my sister having sex. I played the video three times to make sure. Then my room door opened and Bethany came in …
My first gay sex
***This is my first story. None of the events are true and it is purely fictional*** I'll start off with a bit about myself. I'm a 20 year old male with an average build and average height. My cock is about 6 inches long. This is a story about how I found out I liked cock and my first gay sex experience. I was staying at a mates place because we went to the footy that night and it was just too late to take the hour long journey home and I hadnt seen this particular friend for a good year or 2 so the catchup time couldnt hurt. For the purpose of this story we will call him Sam. We had been out late and finally got home after a great game of footy. Sam said "just bunk here for tonight and make your way home in the morning. Its too late to travel tonight" I agreed to stay the night. After we had agreed I would stay the night, I headed up stairs for a quick shower. I hadn't locked the door as I saw no need to. I got undressed and hopped into the shower. I couldnt help but feel I was being watched. About 5 minutes later the door slowly opened and there was Sam wanking off his rock hard cock. It looked to be about a good 7 – 8 inches. I had never seen a mans cock before but this really turned me on. I felt my cock start to twitch and become get erect which made Sam wank his cock a bit harder. I was really turned on at this point so I hopped out of the shower (with my now rock hard cock) and walked over to Sam. Sam reached out and started stroking my cock with one hand and his cock …
How I Lost My Cherry
This happened a long time ago, when I was 18—ancient history. It is the story of how I lost my virginity back in the early '70's, the time before Reagan, when it was still legal to have fun in America, the days of Sex, d**gs, and Rock and Roll. Also, because of the more sensible laws of that era (what was it I said about it being legal to have fun?), nothing that happened was i*****l (or wrong for that matter). It was the beginning of 10th grade. Because of a c***dhood illness (rheumatic fever), I had started school a year late, so I had turned 16 at the end of the 9th grade and had gotten my drivers license over the summer. My best friend was, of course, 18, and actually a bit young for his grade, having just turned 15 in June. (Another strange detail—because they had lived in Holland when they were younger, both Gary and Bridgett were a grade ahead of others their age when they moved to the US in 1966.) This was when Middle School was called Junior High School and it ran from 7th to 9th grades, so we were both newbies at the High School. My friend, Gary, had developed a summer romance with a girl who was still at the Junior High (9th grade) and their mothers had begun to get tired of chauffeuring them around on dates. So one day Gary's mother called my mother (they were good friends too) and asked if I could drive them around—our mothers arranged for us to do double dates (usually in their yellow VW Squareback). There was a problem, however, at the time I didn't have a …
REAL CUCKOLD GANGBANG STORY AT THE ADULT BOOKSTORE
ive recieved numerous emails lately asking for more stories and i have so many REAL sex stories to tell that its incredible sometimes for me to remember them all. heres a TRUE story of an adult bookstore my husband took me to one day to have the gangbang of my life! one day me and my husband wanted to check out an old adult bookstore that is right in the middle of downtown where we live. tons of guys go in there, go right to the back of the store in the private booths and jack off to porn, some even get their cocks sucked in the gloryhole. but this wasnt the reason we came to the store. when we entered, we checked out the dildo section and talked to the store owner about witch one would look good inside of me. he mentioned that i looked sexy in my short skirt and heels. so immediately i looked at my husband as i bent over and showed the store owner my ass and pussy. i wasnt wearing panties that day, so i told my husband to get our camera and take a few pictures of me in the store. (i ended up losing the pictures in an old computer that died, sorry!) i took off my clothes and walked thru the aisles in my high heels posing for some pictures. the store owner took a few pictures of me as well. i held my tits up close together as customers came in and checked me out as well. one black customer smacked my ass as his puerto rican friend rubbed my pussy and felt on my clit. the black guys name was Jamal, and he told me he would love to fuck me hard sometime. i told him if my husband …
My Sexy, Dirty Mother Pt2
This is a true story (Lucky me 😉 ) Mum's boyfriend- Mike Mum- Libby It was around 7 in the morning on a Thursday. I was awoke by the sound of a cupboard shutting downstairs in the kitchen. I went downstairs and saw my mum getting ready for work, at this point she was making a coffee before she went. She was all dressed up and had makeup on and I instantly thought of last night, listening to her get fucked. She saw me and smiled. "Good morning darling, sl**p well?" I felt like taking off of her clothes and eating her pussy but I managed to resist the urge. "Yeah thanks mum, you?" She immediately replied with "yes, I slept wonderfully!" I gave a small smile to acknowledge her and sat on the sofa and watched the morning news. About 10 minutes later she gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me she had to go to work and if I needed anything I should call her. I told her I'd be okay and she went off to work. As soon as I heard the car pull out of the garage and drive off, I ran upstairs to her bedroom and started searching for her vibrator that I had found a few weeks ago. I couldn't remember where I had found it so I spent nearly half hour looking for it. I looked everywhere for it, under her pillow, behind her TV; everywhere. All except one place; her bedside draws. There were 5 rectangular draws stacked on top of one another and I searched through everyone of them. The top one had her bras in it, they were so sexy and lacy. The second one had her panties in it. I looked through …
My Wife with the Policeman: Part 1
This story is based upon very real events. ————————————————————————————————– "I'll go get us some more drinks babe, still want WKD Blue?" My wife, Christina asks as she stands up from the small electric blue lounge area in the club. The music thumping on my chest as revellers dance the night away. It was getting on for midnight, and I was feeling a little tipsy, having gone clubbing with my wife. I watched as she walked a short distance to the bar to get us some drinks, wearing her short sexy revealing red lace dress, her bold blonde hair flowing thickly down around her head. It did feel rather emaciating having my wife buying me drinks, I know it should be the man who does that but alas my wife makes and holds all the money in our relationship, so wasn't much I could do but accept my fate. I sat, tapping my foot to the music, watching couples dancing d***kenly together. I turned my attention back to my wife at the bar, who was flirting with the barman while she waited for him to finish serving other people. I watched as an attractive looking guy sidled up next to her, he was wearing a smart looking polo shirt with jeans, and his dark hair spiked up with a close shaved face. He put his hand onto her back and leaned forward infront of her to say something to another member of bar-staff, before turning to my wife to say something to her. I watched them for a few minutes, watching as he kept rubbing his hand …
Slutty Cheating Asian Ex-Girlfriend
This story is completely true and is about my ex with whom I broke up few years back. I have tried to keep it as brief as I could but giving the nature of this story I also aim to give an intro about her and our relationship and finally talk about the reasons of our breakup.PART I (The Meeting)-This part gives a bit of her intro and our first sexual encounter Staring off with our first meeting which happened back in late 2009 ( I was 25 then and she was 22). We met at work while I was on an international site visit. I first heard her voice, which I thought belonged to a 12 year old but once I turned I found myself stunned to see her. She was this cute innocent looking asian girl, around 5.7” but her body was something to pander upon, she wasn’t your average asian girl (i.e slim body with tiny breasts). Instead she was chubby in the right parts; she had good stocky boobs and a perfectly shaped ass. One look at her and I almost imagined my face between her huge breasts while grabbing her round ass. As luck would have it or otherwise my imagination became reality, we got introduced by other colleagues and became good friends in less than a week and over next week we were already texting each other sex jokes and naughty remarks. Before long as I remember my 14th day of visit we had lunch together and I invited her to join me in my hotel, to which she accepted in a shy manner. I remember reading somewhere that the first sexual experience between partners is the most memorable. …
My very first time
I Had My First Sexual Experience At Age 11 With A Boy At first I would like to inform that this is a 100% true story. When I was 11 years old, me and my best friend hung out a lot after school together. My friend was 11 years old, blonde, athletic and very attractive. All of the girls in our class chased after him and wanted to be his girlfriend. Still, he had never been in a relationship. I was also 11 years old. Both of us are boys. One day, when we was at his house, we found out that we should try to watch a porn. So we found a video that we wanted do watch and we sat down and started to watch it. Something worth mentioning is that we were in their basement living room, with his mother and little sister in the floor above and his brother in the room next to us. After sitting there for a while, just watching the video and discussing it, we found out that we should compare our dicks, to see wich one of us who had the largest one. Both of us undressed to the knees and we put our dicks next to eachother so they touched. This was the very first time I had seen anyone's genitals, and then obviously the first time I made contact with someone others dick. I started to feel some levels of excitement go through me, as I stood there with my dick next to my best friends dick. After some discussion about which one of us who had the largest one, we came to the agreement of that we had similar size. Because we were 11 years old, our dicks were not extremely large, but around the size of …
Fucking My New Best Friend
I couldn’t get the image out of my head. It’d been a week since I’d seen her. Since she’d kissed me. And I still couldn’t get that image out of my head. Us. Together. I’d never been with a woman before. The whole idea seemed absurd. I was married. I was happy. My sex life was great. But the thought of being with her – kissing her, touching her, licking her – I just couldn’t get her out of my mind. I wanted her. I wanted to taste her. I wanted to fuck her. I wanted her to fuck me . I picked up my phone. It was 9pm on a Saturday. I was home alone – my husband was away on a business trip – and I was starting to feel tipsy halfway through my third glass of wine. It was only 8pm on the West coast – where my husband was for business – so I called him. “Hey Kat.” he picked up after the second ring. I could hear bar noise in the background. He was obviously out having drinks with his work buddies. “Hey,” I squeaked. “What’s wrong?” He could instantly tell something was up. I wasn’t my usual bubbly self. “Nothing.” I wondered how the hell I was going to ask my husband if he was okay with me fucking another girl! “You sure?” “Well… Ummm… I have something to ask you.” “Okayyy…” He sounded worried. “Do you mind just going outside for a sec.? I need you to hear everything I have to say and I don’t want anyone to be around.” “Ya. Gimme a sec.” With the worried tone in his voice, I could hear him moving through the bar until the sound grew quieter and I knew he was outside. And then I told …
My Mother is a Piss Whore Mom
This story is all fiction and should be read as such. Story codes. M/f M/F piss, f/f masturbation, anal, oral sex. A young 18 year old fines himself taken into his mother's perverted world of piss drinking and being a piss whore. Bringing her young Daughter Ann along with her friend Sue and her father into her perverted life heavy incest included with her son and his friend Tim. Title: My Mother is a Piss Whore Mom Author; Williamburns465 Chapter One My mother is a very sexual woman, She's been very sexually active over the years. I never thought about her being a sexual perverted woman. Since my young age I never paid attention to what my mother was doing or the sex she was having. Around age thirteen I started thinking about Kate. ( my mother) more and more, as a cunt or even a whore. The woman. The cunt I wanted to fuck. I've been sexually aroused not only by her but, by my sister Ann for a long time. Everyone has secrets and mom had a deep dark secret. I shouldn't throw stones at her, I'm no better. As I grew older I've became sexually aroused by her and my sister Ann. My object lately is to have sex with my mother and my sister Ann. I mean fuck them and make them my whore's, my Incest whore's. I thought of having sex with mom since I was thirteen. A little about me. I'm Kevin, I'm 18 years old. I weigh 185 pounds with a solid body. I don't care for sports. I'm not a jock. I work in the computer field but, I'm not a nerd. With the help of good instructor in school he …
My GF Fucked By Two Strangers At Concert (True)
This is a true story that happened about a month and a half ago when my girlfriend Sarah and I went to a concert and I had to share it. Sarah and I are the kind of couple who loves to go out and have fun whether it be going to a movie, bar or just to the mall to walk around. For a stretch we were just lazy I guess really not doing much just sitting at my place when one day Sarah came home from work and said she had a surprise for me. She handed me two tickets to a concert in a smaller town about fifty miles away which was showcasing local metal bands from all around the country. I was really excited that her and I were actually going to have fun but mostly getting out of my apartment for awhile. We each packed a bag and the day before the concert we drove up and checked into a small hotel. The next morning I got dressed when Sarah came out of the bathroom looking absolutely sexy in the cloths she was wearing. She had on a black and grey mini skirt with lace trim on the bottom, knee high white lace stocking and one of my old Metallica shirts that she cut into a midriff. One of the shoulders hung down showing the skin just above her tits as she smiled "Ready". "If you want I think we can have lots of fun staying here" I joked as she grabbed my arm "Come on". We headed to the area where the concert was which was basically a huge open field with a stage and a metal barricade that was about half way back from the stage that separated the people with general tickets from the people …
My Cousin, Beth
My name is West, and I am now 20 years old, though this story takes place when I was younger. I am 5’11’’ and reasonably well built because of years of both tennis and football. I have really dark brown hair and blue eyes. My athletic talent made me popular, and my resulting body allowed me to get almost any girl… except the one I wanted most: my Younger cousin Bethannie, or Beth as we call her, who is perfect. She is beautiful; she stands at 5’5’’ with brown hair and hazel eyes which usually look green. She has very fair skin, pouty full lips, and the most beautiful smile. Her breasts are amazing, a very full c cup at least, and her ass is to die for. She has spent years building it up with dance, which also pleasantly resulted in greater flexibility. But more than her physical aspects, she is intelligent and slightly shy. She is rebellious and amazingly sweet. I’ve never known anyone like her, her behavior always surprises me. My feelings started developing years ago, though I couldn’t tell you exactly when. It was more like a series of incidents that lead to me grasping the true nature of my feelings. The first time I realized Beth was more than just my cousin, but an attractive girl I was 13 and she was 10. We were playing innocently enough with two of her friends (Hannah and Lisa, who were her age) plus my two b*****rs (Christian 14 and Carl 9). We played tag and then hide and seek. Eventually we started playing a role playing game in which the boys were the villains …
Sex in a dressing room
I am writing this story in English as I assume more people will be able to understand it in this way. So here it goes: Some years ago, I had sex in the dressing cabin of our local indoor swimming pool (for those who know Karlsruhe, it was in the Tullabad when it was still open). It was not long after a former bf of mine and I broke up. Back then I went swimming with some college friends once a week (1 other girl and 3 guys). I didn't find much joy in swimming that day as I was still angry and frustrated about my ex. I did my lanes too fast and got powered out quickly. I got out of the water, toweled myself dry and sat on the side for a while. Since it seemed that my friends would be doing their lanes for some more time I told them I would already go to the showers and then leave. After showering, I went to the dressing cabins again and there one of my friends was already opening his locker. He told me that he got a cramp in his leg and had had to stop. I took my clothes from the locker as well and started looking for a free dressing cabin. But all of them seemed to be occupied. At the other end of the row, my friend found an open one. I must have looked quite frustrated as he waved me over and -probably jokingly- asked "Why not share a cabin?" As I just wanted to get dressed and be gone, I wasn't thinking this through and simply answered "okay". His eyes grew wide at my answer, but then he shrugged and said "cool", smiling. This should have rung a bell inside of me, but as I …
My Brother and His Friends (True)
When I was 15, and my brother was 18, we had been together for a year. No one knew about our relationship, and that is the way we wanted it. He had dated other girls during this time, and it never bothered me. He was not my boyfriend, and I wanted him to be happy and find a girl to love and marry. I never had a selfish thought about me being his only girl. I was his sister, and I loved him, so I wanted him to do whatever he wanted to. This story took place about 14 months after the first two stories. This is the story of the first time I had sex with multiple men. My brother was one of them, and not one of the other guys knew that I was his sister. As far as they knew, and still know, I was his girlfriend for the night. My brother, if you had read my previous stories, was a star football player at our high school. He was naturally being recruited by several colleges at the time we first got together, and he had finally chosen a school, attending with a scholarship. A couple of weeks after school started, he invited me to come visit him at his dorm for the weekend. Because he had plans to make love to me that weekend, we agreed that I would be introduced as his girlfriend to everyone. I must admit, to visit my gorgeous brother, and have him show me off to everyone was something that made me feel incredibly important and special. My brother knew how to treat me right. I got in on a Friday afternoon, and his roommate was nice enough to leave us alone for the night so we could …
A Lesbian Love Story…Of Sorts
A Lesbian Love Story…Of Sorts PROLOGUE: WHAT IS LOVE? L-o-v-e. Just four tiny letters. Love. Just one simple word. Love. No two people would create the same definition. Love. So many different kinds; so many different emotions. I love my mother; I love my decaf mochas; I love my teddy bear from when I was three; I love the Big Bang Theory; I love to read; I love teaching; I love wearing stockings; I love sex. Yet had I ever felt true love? I don’t know. I definitely thought I was in love on a few occasions, but that faded away over time. I love you. Three simple words. I have said them before; I have had them said to me; were they meant sincerely? I like to think so. Were they actually true deep down in their heart? Maybe. This is a love story. This is my love story. Is it a traditional love story? No. It is a complex, layered and sexually filled story. Will you think it is a true love story? That is up to you, as each defines love as they see it. So don’t judge my view of love. It is messy, complicated, addictive and, yet I think, pure. It wasn’t until I was 26 and my best friend for many years announced she was engaged and getting married that I realized I was in love; pure, unconditional love. A love that overwhelms you. It is intoxicating; bewildering; overwhelming; haunting. This is the story of how I found such a love. For me, love equals Gwen. CHAPTER 1: A REVELATION Gwen and I were best friends since grade 10. We had almost every class together and graduated …
A History of Women
“Have you ever been with another woman?” Miranda asked. Carly looked up from her homework. “I’m sorry?” “Have you ever been with another woman?” her friend repeated. Carly stared at her. “Um, no… Why do you ask?” Miranda shrugged, “Just wondering, really. I haven’t, but I’ve though about it. You know me, there isn’t much I haven’t done. Threesomes, foursomes, but usually no women involved.” She chewed her lip thoughtfully, “Carly, are you a virgin?” Carly looked at Miranda with surprise. “Why are you asking me all these questions?” The two friends had met in Carly’s history class at the beginning of the semester, about three months ago. Carly learned quickly that Miranda had a habit of hooking up with just about any guy she met. She even had a habit of flirting up the male teachers. At the moment, they were in Carly’s apartment studying for their history final. Carly was a B-student. She never failed, nor did she ever get all A’s which she preferred because she didn’t feel the pressure to always be perfect. Miranda on the other hand could care less about any of her classes. The girls were polar opposites of each other, which in the end was why they were good friends. Miranda wore mini-skirts, thongs, tank tops, anything that made her dark wavy hair shine and B-sized breasts look bigger. While Carly cared about her image, she didn’t go though great lengths to flaunt herself. Her blonde hair was streaked with bronze highlights and she wore padded push-up bras a size bigger …
I Had My First Lesbian Experience
I Had My First Lesbian Experience College Roommate I've never written a story like this so don't expect much in terms of style points. But in the spirit of the website I will share my experience. My first experience with a girl was in college with my roommate (we'll call her "Amanda"). I started college young and going from Florida to Massachusetts was a big adventure. My roommate and I became close friends and we'd often talk about guys–she was having problems with her boyfriend and mine was back in Florida. After a couple months I felt homesick and missed my boyfriend especially. Amanda was a good support though and we got to laying together in the same bed, nothing strange just hanging out talking. A few times we cuddled. This became pretty regular and I enjoyed the physical closeness. One of these times she went under my shirt and rubbed my belly. I was a little freaked out but I did enjoy it. She went as far as the bottom of my breasts and I told myself if she went any further I would object. She didn't until about a week later. By now I was fairly used to is and when she went a little higher to my nipples, i just let her. It was electric. The next time this happened, she gave me a little kiss on the cheek and told me not to be nervous. She turned out the lights except for a purple lava lamp and I knew I had to make a decision–object or let it happen. I missed the touch of my boyfriend so much that I just let it go. She kissed me again with open mouth and I kissed …
My 8th time as HotWife
My 8th time as a Hotwife. Ok, I know I skipped number 7. Number 7 was a dud. As many know, sometimes there is just sex so bad you don’t even need to talk about it. I can’t share too much about myself personally as I really don’t want people close to me to know about my lifestyle, but this story is about a trip I took. A few years back I worked as an adviser to a company who had a very large network of sales reps. They support equipment which are used in ER’s in hospitals and meet with the hospitals staff monthly. While as an adviser I became good friends with many of the reps. This Company also had two or three tradeshows a year for the product they sold, as well as looking at what other companies provided. I was invited by the VP of sales to attend this trade show in Long Beach California. The tradeshow last from Tuesday through Thursday. They had booked me a room and arranged for all my travel, I would fly in on Monday and out on Friday. I have traveled a lot, but never had been to a tradeshow. When I got to LAX there was a driver waiting for me. I was very surprised that they had someone pick me up, I had just planned on taking a cab. Once I was at the hotel I was again surprised when they had booked me a suite. They were treating me first class. My first night there was very busy. They had a cocktail hour were a lot CEO’s, Presidents, and managers attended. I had lucked out as I had put on my black dress with my heels. So I think I looked like a million, no, 20 million …
Sex in the Washington State Woods
This is a little fantasy i got from an old…and rather distant friend from this site. I changes around his information to protect his image and all. Like a Good friend. It all started about six months ago when I saw a profile called mujamacc on xhamster. As I looked closely I saw a name, Natalia, from California. I saw first hand her love for fantasy porn and hentai. Then I read her blog….that blog. Oh' I'm forgetting something huh. I'm Drew; I'm 22 and from Colorado. I was by her opinion as she tells me; too fucking hot for my own good. Which I had to agree. Her 50 state sexathon. This was a game changer for me. I read in detail about her challenge.. To have sex in every state in the USA. Now for me, I've always loved variety, fun and kink! I read about her "13" inch cock she found and instantly I felt a bulge forming in my trousers. Thoughts ran wild … Was she a big cock lover? Was she a pornstar? I simply had to talk to this enigma, to see what she was like and to see what she looked like also. I also wanted to find out how she went about this challenge?! Anyway to cut a long story short we got talking, as usual with women I like to try and guess or figure out there personality, to find common interests or ground. She gave me short drift, answering questions with rhetorical answered. To me this made her even hotter and after many a day she accepted my friendship request! She wasn't just a big cock lover, she fancied anyone and everything about sex. She was a free …
My Story
This is a story based off of one of my friends and I. He is my best friend in the entire world. I wouldn’t trade what we have for anything. Adam is my best friend. He is about 6’3 and is kind of tan considering it’s always cold here. He’s skinny but has a lot of muscle. He is the star player on our schools basketball and baseball teams. He is so super nice to everyone and is very smart. He’s in a lot of my classes. He’s kind of shy and quiet too. I’m about 5’5 with long brunette hair. I’m kind of tan too, but not as tan as Adam. I play field hockey and softball for our school too. Im kind of smart too. As well as shy. Im kind of loud though when I do talk. We were both kind of popular, him a little bit more. We usually hung out with our own groups. We did our own thing. I always admired his sexiness, even before we were friends. I guess I’ll start the story now. I didn’t usually go to parties, but this time, Adam convinced me to go. I didn’t argue because I got lost in his eyes. Anyways, my best friend Ash was with me when he asked us to go. We usually sit by ourselves at lunch because our other friends have a different lunch. Adam was in our lunch and he walked over and sat down. “So, are you guys coming to the party tonight?” he said smoothly. “Yes.” I said before Ash could say or do anything. “Great! I’ll see you guys there.” He said winking as he walked away. I sat there watching him walk away. “Hey, Jess. You there?” She said waving her hand in my face. “Huh? Oh …
How I Lost My Virginity
******* This is the true story of how I lost my virginity ******* ** Thought that I would share this, haven't told anyone before ** ** Please comment to tell me what you thought of my first time ** ****** Add me as a friend if you want to ask any questions ****** It was the end of September 2012, I was your usual 19 year old guy studying at university but had not yet had sex (was hoping that it would have happened by now). A couple of my friends were invited to a flat party at one of their friend's place. They invited me along since I had nothing else planned that night. So, at around 8:30pm, we headed over with some beers and I was introduced to some of the people there. I mainly stuck around with my group of friends, but chatted with a couple of girls too. After a couple of hours, this chubby blonde girl had arrived, called Claire. She happened to be friends with one of my friends so eventually I was introduced to her. She was 19 too, had shoulder-length blonde hair and was wearing a grey, short-sleeved top with some blue jeans. She wasn't particularly good looking unlike some of the other girls there. But that was our initial meeting and afterwards I had moved out into the hallway to chat to some other folk. About 10 mins later Claire came through the doorway. I looked at her and said: "hi, how are you?" and asked who at the party she knew. Then we kinda both looked at each other, I took her hand and led her further into the hallway. I pushed her gently against the wall …
Allysons First Time Story – Part Six
I've really been wanting to try all kinds of things lately. The newest idea I have is to join a swingers club. I just think it would be so fantastic to have sex with a variety of people. I hear the clubs is the way to do it. All the members are usually checked out and free of any diseases. I mean this is really the only way to have group sex these days. I don’t want to die, while experimenting. I’ve been searching on-line for organizations that do this. I've been emailing back and forth with a man that runs one of the swinging clubs in my area. He sent me an application to join his club. I’ve filled it out and will be having dinner with him and his wife tonight. I’ve talked to Shelly about it. She thinks it would be a cool idea, but just wants me to be very careful. She also said that if I like the club she may join too. I really would love that. I'd love to go to these parties with a friend. Since we have had sex together, it would really be a lot of fun. I ‘m really looking forward to our meeting tonight. He did mention in our emailing that it’s a little difficult for singles to get into the club. They usually take couples, however if they really like you, then it’s possible to get in as a single. I’m just hoping that they like me. I do think since I’m bi-sexual, that it might help me to get into their club. Before I leave to meet the people, I want to masturbate a little. I’m really horny and want to get off a little before I go. I put my suction dildo on one of my chairs …
My Black Boyfriend D.A gay interracial
I have been putting off writing about a man who was very important to me.I have been thinking about him lately,so this seems like a good time to share this story. I won't bore you with all the details,but here is a little back round about how we met.Towards the end of my relationship with what would become the last woman I would ever have sex with,I wandered into a gay chat room.I started a conversation with another man who,like me was from New York.(I won't give his first name in this story,so let's just call him "D".) We actually chatted for hours that night in the chat room,and exchanged e-mail addresses.This became a regular pattern between us for a while,emails and meeting in the chat room.We finally exchanged photos,and agreed to talk on the phone.D was the same age as me at the time (early 30's) and openly gay.Tall,black and handsome with a bit of a muscular build.To be honest,at first I was a bit confused why he was interested in a guy like me who was white,tall and skinny! D assured me on the phone he liked what he saw in the photo I had sent him,and preferred white guys,sexually.On the phone I explained my situation to him,a "closet" bisexual who was extremely unhappy in a relationship with a woman.D was always supportive,and after a little while we developed a friendship.Our emails and chats were getting more sexual,too.I finally worked up the balls to ask D for a photo of him naked.What I saw made my jaw drop.D was posing naked on a bed,and his cock had to be at …