It was Friday night. I was lonely still a teen and headed to my friends Josh house. He was pretty cool, but kinda a geek, I usually came over to lust his sister. Their mom just got over a divorce and usually stayed in her room, she was blond maybe 14
I was maybe 15 at the time, ten years ago. I tended to just walk around naked in my, house, i dont know why, but I did it. One day my neighbor Kelly, a gorgeous women with a daughter in seventh grade and a husband. she was kin of tall with short blon
It was a beautiful summer day, a Saturday and my entire family was at my Uncle Scott and Aunt Billy’s lake house. It was hot, and most of us were swimming, or taking turns on the Jet Ski. My uncle grilled up some dinner on his grill and before we k
Ever since I was a teenager, I’ve been a closet bi. Let’s
just say I had an early eyeopening experience, and being
a horny guy, couldn’t get the memory out of my head.
Anyway, I’ve had this fantasy for years about going
to a s
When I saw him I was immediately drawn to his rippling muscles under his tight white tank top. My friend introduced him to me and he seemed easy to talk to. I found out he was a talented musician, playing the guitar and the drums. As I talked to him,
So my story actually begins like 13 years before, when we were both in high school I had just moved and was starting a new school well the first person I met was Mandi she was 5’5 about 125pounds bruniet died blonde with a 38 dd chest, and she had le
I was lonely when I went to Georgia. My hubby was in training and was never able to come home to me. I often went on post to catch a meal with him or sometimes he would take me shopping to ease over the fact that he couldn’t be home. On one of these
My most taboo fantasy is to be driving in my car and notice that the SUV vehicle next to me is a female driver that is flirting with me . As I noitce here starring, I unzip my pants and let my shaved sausage and balls bulge out. I gently touch it and
I Canned the Celibate Man
“We have this new guy working at the gym. Man what a piece of art. His name is Davis. How can I forget it? Davis is a tall, bronzed, dark haired, green eyed Casanova. Every girl in the gym wants him, especially me.
I Was Her First
“It was senior year, and I was in health class. The objective was to pair up with a partner of the opposite sex and write a report on sexual myths. Unfortunately, we didn’t get to pick our own partners, and I ended up with
Rose and her husband Richard have been married for 12 years. Things were fine, or so Rose thought. One evening, as she was doing the laundry, she found a condom wrapper in her husband’s pants pocket. She was furious! The only thi
I had always had a thing for Daniel. I loved the way his body looked in gym class, always taking off his shirt to give the girls what they wanted. So many times I had dreamed of touching him, kissing him, I wanted to feel him in me.
For the fi
Pam was thrilled. She finally managed to get out of math class. Now she could sneak out with her friends a whole hour before lunch.
She turned down the hallway and spotted Mr. DeLoy, the principal, headed in her direction. She stopped in he
Every since i can remember I had been interested in cars, and since i was 16 i’ve been working on my 1972 chevy nova and putting every dolar i get into it. But it has paid off im on my way to my 1st car show and im hoping to pull out with at least on
I was 18…it was my senior year in high school and i was ready for it to end. I was still living with my parents until my job turned full time. I didnt have much privacy but I did have alot of time on my hands, and no better way to spend it but to g
It was just turning spring and i despertly needed a sezy girl to spend it with i had tried dating services and 900 numbers and nothing satisfied my needs….then just when i had given up and thought i would spend all this summer alone i met this girl
I woke up that morning to the sound of Susan hurrying around the bedroom getting clothes packed. The wedding wasn’t for 3 days, but she was convinced that we wouldn’t have time for the menial things such as packing when we were swept up in the e
“Hi! My name is Darren.” He was gorgeous. He was tall and strong. He smelled perfect. He held out his hand and she took it. He had a firm but gentle handshake. She looked up to his face. He had perfect teeth, great lips, and dark eyes to die for.
We had planned and prepared for this night. It was the one night where neither of us were married or engaged or doing business or taking care of kids or anything. We were there for one reason. To give into the passion that we knew we had. We had