First Time For Everything
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First BGG! It will come as no shock to my readers that I love fucking pussy. It's one of the few things that I enjoy more than masturbating. I know you guys can't empathize, but the feeling of a tight pussy sliding up and down on your cock is incredible. There's nothing like it. I only wish you could experience the joy I feel every day, just once.Better Than Pussy?But hold on one god damn minute. Believe it or not, there is something I love even more than fucking pussy: fucking two pussies at...
Premium Gangbang Porn SitesDedicated to a lovely young lady that would have graduated in 1960 with a first initial of "J" First and most important, this is a totally true story. Because it is true, there is little sex and what there is, has not been embellished to the best of my knowledge. One almost always remembers their "Firsts." Their first kiss, first date, first love, first sex and first crush. This is a story of all the above and more. I have always been a shy person. All through my freshman and sophomore...
"I need to find someone to take me camping," she said while standing in my cubicle. We'd just been talking about how much we enjoyed camping and the outdoors and I'd been showing her some of my nature photos. I can't even remember what brought it all up, but it was fun to open up with a coworker like that. I like to feel the intimacy that comes from opening up to others and having them accept me. It's even better when we have similar interests and I can feel that rapport growing almost...
M. was just as surprised as me that W. had agreed to get together. Neither one of us thought it would actually happen since we started corresponding three months ago. But there we were at the local pub having drinks. The conversation flowed easily, much to my great relief. After an hour or so (and 3 drinks knocked back in quick succession) W. says, “Alright, let’s go.”The walk back to the house was quieter, as if we are all lost in our own thoughts. When we got inside and out of our coats...
From a young age I liked dressing up in womens lingerie and clothing.... as I got older I grew up over weight a little and more so the older I got..... by the time I was I was in my late teens I had nice size breasts....nice enough to fill a bra. So worked up the courage to buy some lingerie online and when I received it in the mail I was so excited. I couldn't wait to try everything on.... I had brought a white lace bra, matching panties and white suspenders and stockings.....I tried them...
Ch. 02: Gabriel Author’s Note: Sorry this took so long! Hopefully the next chapter won’t be as long in coming. Thank you for all the wonderful feedback, I’m so glad you guys like my story. Check my profile page for updates. As always, all comments are welcome. All characters are 18+ at the time of any sexual acts. Huge thanks to coloryourworld, azraeyl, and alwaysup4u2004 for their essential editing help. This chapter was written from Gabriel’s POV, and repeats some of the previous chapter,...
Author’s Note: So here we are, the last chapter. I’m sorry it took me more than a year to get this thing out, thanks for bearing with me. I’m planning on continuing the Ramirez family’s story, maybe even next, but I’ll wait until I’ve managed to write a fair amount before posting. Thanks to warrior_wolf and coloryourworld for editing for me, and another massive thanks to Tangledinyou for being there when I needed a friend. Also a huge thanks to everyone who’s read, reviewed and/or given...
I could barely believe this was happening; Kara’s incredible, perfect, alabaster body pressed to mine, the perspiration of our lovemaking drying on our skin.She had come to the house with the intent of studying for an exam with my assistance. That had lasted for a couple of hours, but the effects of being so close to each other had finally overwhelmed us both and we had kissed. The kiss had grown passionate until both of us were trembling and panting.Her notes forgotten, I had lifted her into...
Well, I'm a first time writer, so bear with me, I've never written anything like this before, and I'd like to get some feedback on this. This experience happened, but, I'd prefer to just keep the parties' private. You'll have to pardon some grammatical errors, I recently was involved in an accident that involved my fingers and well, do the math. I'm 35 years old, live in the pacific NW loving life out here. This experience happened when I was under 18. I had moved in with my dad and stepmom...
IncestBy M.J Honey August is the most beautiful time of the year. The breeze always feels perfect. It's the time of year in which everything seems to go just right. It could be because I was born in September that I have something to look forward to. It could also be that I simply enjoy the weather. But no, it's more than that. I was married in August. Marriage can be a beautiful thing. Especially when you have someone that you can't stand to be away from. It represents a bond between two...
Now for the normal disclaimers, no kids (under 18), animals, blood, scat, or other extreme things are in this story. If I haven’t scared you off yet, read on and vote. Chapter 1 Suzanne was finishing another day at school. She was a first-grade teacher, and it had been a very long day. Most days she loved teaching, but today was particularly difficult. For some reason today, her kids, who were normally...
Introduction: Daffney/Lita Ass Fucking! First Time For Everything Disclaimer: I Dont Either of these people, they own themselves. This is a work of fiction, I am not implying anything ever happened between these two people. I am not making any kind of a profit of this story. Daffney grinned and applied her lip gloss, tonight she had something special for the woman she loved. Something that would change their relationship forever. Daffney had met Amy at a convention a few years ago,...
[For the record, there are some spelling mistakes and grammar issues I'm sure, and I think I change tenses a couple times, but what the hell. Hope you enjoy]For your pleasureIt had been months since I had been laid. I was sitting in a hotel room in Winnipeg, feeling bored and sexually frustrated. In an effort to amuse myself, I opened up craigslist on my laptop and went to “casual encounters”. I cruised some of the w4m posts, and responded to some of them, but wasn’t getting anywhere. I was...
I was visiting my mum by the seaside on a late autumn/early winter day of limited warmth and light. Everything was quite sombre in the wake of my fathers recent funeral. The large house still had much of his personality in it, shelves of old books -the War Years, and many other austere works mixed with some good poetry and prose, lots of old touring maps.We talked a while about sorting out financial affairs and other practicalities over a pot of Earl Grey tea.I said I would take a quick walk...
First TimeEllen entered the room, quickly appraising its suitability Ellen entered the room, quickly appraising its suitability. With a quick little nod of Her head, she turned Her focus on tim. tim stared at the ground, hands folded over his bare genitals, apprehensive, nervous, uncertain, his stomach clenching and unclenching. he wanted to look up at Her, but that had been addressed in the e-mail directing him here, an out-of-the-way cabin deep in the woods, ?where no one can hear you scream? was...
“I’ll take the shuttle; you stay on course. If we find something, we can call back.”Only we both knew it would be too late. Even if the last white dwarf survived long enough for our failing instruments to keep our ship on course, there wouldn’t be enough fuel in the smaller shuttle if it went to the wrong energy source.We would have to pick right. Then came the last thing she would ever say before the final two streaks of starlight blinked out of existence. “At least one of us might get there…...
Fantasy & Sci-FiSteve and Chris had been married for ten years. Or would be on the upcoming weekend. Steve sat reading the morning paper, as was his want, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee his other companion, as Chris hadn't made her way downstairs yet. They owned and operated their own floral shop. One of the advantages being that Steve was always bringing home beautiful arrays for his wife. Most would think that working day in and day out in a floral shop would lose its allure, but the fact of the matter...
September 16, 1983, McKinley, Ohio The week had flown by, which surprised me. I had thought the anticipation of Tasha’s visit would make things drag, but given how busy I was with school, studying, homework, working in the lab, church, and karate, and making time for friends, the time had passed very quickly. Deacon Vasily had called Doctor Blahnik on Tuesday evening, and was obviously satisfied, because Tasha had called afterwards to tell me everything was still on. The only minor glitch...
I was 21 and I had been crossdressing for a while. I had no idea I would later transition and become a transexual. Back then, it was all about the excitement of doing something apparently taboo, which really excited me. I felt dirty and embarrassed afterwards (thanks to my catholic upbringing), but I still loved it. I had started wearing my mom's and my sister's clothes since I was 10 but I was growing taller and they were not. Had a problem with the shoes too. Dressing as Santa Claus for a 3rd...
I never really thought about it much before but as I progressed into my late thirties I became more aware of my curiosity…When I would masturbate I loved looking at my cock, watching my lubed hand stroke it turned me on so much. Sometimes I would squeeze the base with one hand and just watch it swell almost to the point of bursting…I can’t tell you how many times I wished I could wrap my lips around it. Then the bliss of watching streams of hot cum shoot with such force on my face and chest,...
It was twenty seven minutes to two. Twenty seven minutes until I’d see him again. I’d deliberated over what to wear all week and even after getting dressed I’d changed three times. I’d done my makeup carefully; painstakingly trying to emanate online contouring tutorials. Letting out a breath, I frowned at my reflection. I was trying too hard. It bordered on ridiculous. I had far more important things to worry about.Like my bridesmaid’s dress. It had arrived around lunchtime but I’d hardly...
MasturbationI opened the door to her cell and let myself in, closing the privacy curtain behind me. She was sitting on the single bed against the wall. With the exception of the handcuffs on her wrists in front of her, she was completely nude. I always prefer the girl to be nude and handcuffed on our first meeting. It makes her feel vulnerable and completely available. It makes her very afraid and very easy to connect with on a very deep basis. I think they feel that if they connect with me, I will have...
“What do you want right now?” I ask myself out loud as I’m searching for a new story idea. “Coffee” I answer myself like a crazy person, and then I say “Everything, I want everything!” So then I start to wonder, should the story be called “Coffee” of should it be called “Everything”? Then I made myself a coffee and just started typing. I hope you enjoy. Everything It’s really hot outside and we’ve been sunbathing. It’s lunchtime and the sun is getting...
ExhibitionismThis is the translation of "Mijn verhaal" which I published here, in Dutch, two months ago...Hello, I am Saskia. I am on Xhamster since last year. I am 55 years old and if you want to know how I look, you can view my photos here. I am on xHamster because I want to chat with other women about everything I have experienced with my young neighbour and his friends. Also, I like to chat with boys off course. And occasionally I meet up with them. This is not always possible because although I live...
Men are naturally aggressive creatures taking what we want. Predatory. Horny and male can be acceptable. Horny and female, taboo. Creating your closet freaks. A personal favorite still.....My personal preference to leans to attraction which for me, is not race specific. Luscious and wet is what it is all about. The mind and the body. The persona of the moment. The contrast or consistency of color is all part of the eroticism. The passion that makes the pie. Apple. Blueberry. Peach or Pumpkin....
MasturbationSaturday arrived too quickly for me. It was the first day back where Tahlia expected me to obey her rules and directions again, either that or risk her enforcing a clause in the contract she tricked me into signing with some film producers to make even more hardcore pornography. Submitting to Tahlia, the schoolgirl bully, was very definitely the lesser of two evils. I couldn’t sleep at all on Friday night as I considered the consequences of my actions to find myself in this position to begin...
Donna sat up, slowly waking up. What woke her up? She looked around the room. It was still dark, still early. “What time is it?” she said softly to herself, as she sleepily looked for the alarm clock somewhere on the nightstand. Then she heard what had woke her up. The phone was ringing downstairs. “Four o’clock.” Donna saw, “Who would be calling me at this hour?” She turned on the light, and searched for a night gown or something, and found a bath robe. As she tucked herself in she...
I have never written a story before, so please tell me what you all honestly think!I was 17 at the time and my older brother Sean, was away at college. He was 19 in shape due to the fact that he always played sports in high school. He was 6'1 short brown hair, dark brown eyes, 170 pounds and a muscular build. I on the other hand was in shape but very curvy. It had always bothered me that I was did not look like the girls on the magazines and such. I was about 5'4, I had short light brown hair...
I don't know why I returned to the office that evening, why I ran half a block to make sure I made it through reception before the doors closed at 5 p.m. but I did. I should have been celebrating with the legal guys, it's not every day you win a discrimination case, but it's not every day some money grabbing little whore makes the whole thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to reach a decision clearing me and the firm of any wrong doing. She had no idea that my web cam was...
“What do you want right now?” I ask myself out loud as I’m searching for a new story idea. “Coffee” I answer myself like a crazy person, and then I say “Everything, I want everything!” So then I start to wonder, should the story be called “Coffee” of should it be called “Everything”? Then I made myself a coffee and just started typing. I hope you enjoy. Everything It’s really hot outside and we’ve been sunbathing. It’s lunchtime and the sun is getting hotter by the second so we...
“Hey, I’m home. Hattie? Are you there?”Dave closed the front door and sniffed the air. Something was different. The house smelled of furniture polish and it was eerily quiet; no deafening Xbox game playing coming from the living room, no thumping music blaring from the bedrooms above.“Hattie, kids?” he called.“It’s just me,” said a voice from the kitchen.Dave walked in to find his wife standing at the sink with the hoover in one hand and an opened bottle of wine in the other. She took a swig...
ThreesomesI’ll be 17 next month. My best friend Hank is 6 months younger than me. We live two houses away from each other, and we’ve been best friends since age 8. We’re both in 11th grade but we hang out in different circles at our high school. But when school ends, Hank and I hang out almost every afternoon. And on weekends too. I usually go over to Hank’s house since nobody else is home until 6PM and we have the house to ourselves for around 3 hours every weekday afternoon. We don’t do things together...
Gay MaleTiming is Everything I tried to ignore how the middle-aged, married guy next to me on the elevator was trying to surreptitiously get a good look down my cleavage. At least he was trying to be subtle about it, and I guess I couldn't blame him. As long as he didn't try to grab my ass, make a lewd comment, or worse, then we were cool. Still, it was one more thing I wouldn't miss, as I thought to myself just as the elevator chimed out its arrival at my floor. As I stepped off, I was sure...
I watch as you pay, then enter what i presume to be your home closing the door behind you i take myself off to do the same, putting my groceries away and thinking about the fun we could have together and how you'd smell when sweaty, and how your hair might change throughout the activities I'm enjoying thinking up and planning for us to enjoy. I find myself stood in my kitchen absentmindedly cock in hand eyes closed thinking of you and how you'll feel wrapped around my shaft. I cum and then...
September 16, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Are you sure, Tasha?” I asked. “I’ve never done that and I’m not sure I know how.” “The book said some people enjoy it while others don’t. Will you try?” “I think I read the same book,” I replied. “The Joy of Sex?” “Yes, that was the book. So you know how it’s supposed to work?” “Mechanically, yes, but Tasha...” “Mishka,” she said gently. “You are my first lover, and the one I want to experience everything with. I’ve told you that for a long...
Kim and Ray had been married for a year. Ray couldn't believe his good fortune to have found a woman as gorgeous as Kim. He didn't consider himself very appealing to women and as a result lacked confidence when he was around them. He wasn't a particularly good looking man, and by the time he reached 25 he still hadn't dated much. He stood 5' 8" tall, was slim, and not too well endowed. As a result, he all but worshipped Kim and tried his best to give her everything she asked for. Often, he...
EroticWe had been living together for about two months when Jacquelin told me her friend Desire wanted to come visit. Desiree was Jacquelin's best friend from when she lived on the west coast. She talked about her a lot and they talked on the phone at least once a week. They had shared an apartment when she was there and they had become close friends. I talked to her a couple of times and she seemed very nice. Jacquelin had shown me some pictures of her and she was pretty hot looking. She wanted to...
EroticStory number : 6 Before you start reading : Please forgive me for my bad grammar and vocabulary but that’s cause my first language is NOT English but Dutch . But I do the best I can to write a decent story that is pleasant to read . When I write my stories I don’t always find the words I need to express myself . So if that bugs you , you should stop reading now , if you don’t care about it , enjoy the story . Friends share everything It must have been about one year ago now that I rolled myself...
EroticI was visiting my mum by the seaside on a late autumn/early winter day of limited warmth and light. Everything was quite sombre in the wake of my fathers recent funeral. The large house still had much of his personality in it, shelves of old books -the War Years, and many other austere works mixed with some good poetry and prose, lots of old touring maps. We talked a while about sorting out financial affairs and other practicalities over a pot of Earl Grey tea. I said I would take a quick walk...
My flight back home to Turkey landed thirty minutes early, my suitcase was one of the first on the carousel, and I was outside in the humidity of Dalaman airport before six pm.But my Gary was already there waiting for me in shorts and a t-shirt, and a broad smile on his face. He was relieved to see me, and I smiled back at him to reassure him before we spoke.I had been hours without a cigarette, so we made small talk while I satisfied my nicotine craving. I had told Gary on the phone about...
CuckoldPOV: Will, then Keisha, Will again. "Holy shit, I can't believe we both just had sex with our daughters-in-law, Josh." "Yes, but we did it, man. I mean, we fucking did it, regardless of what the reasons were. No matter how we developed crushes on them, we got into their panties and had our ways with them too, Will." "Dude, this is bad," I said, shaking my head. "How the hell can we expect this to stay locked up forever? What if just one of them lets it slip? Then the other one will...
IncestWhile enduring the hour-long commute to his office, he looked at his watch and saw the date glaring back at him. The moment seemed insignificant for what seemed like a minute before he was struck by a revelation. It had been exactly a year since he was fortunate enough to find his perfect girl and make her his own. What a special day.From an undeniable chemistry, grew a love deeply rooted in trust. From that trust grew a bond impregnable from the outside. Besides the number of miles between...
BDSMBefore Friends Shared Everything The glow from my monitor was the only light in the room. I sat, eyes transfixed, and silently pondered the message open before me. My heart raced, spurred on by the promise of a new adventure. Sure he seemed like a great guy, but at first glance they all do. Paula and I had found his stories first, reading them together and revelling in their raw honesty. Time and again, we always seemed to find ourselves going back for more. It wasn't long before we started...
Wife LoversAt the end of high school I bought a 1957 Chevy 210 station wagon, the first car I actually owned. As I got more and more interested in cars I found I had more and more questions. This thirst for knowledge eventually led me to Dick’s Garage, a small neighborhood gas station and repair shop with a very fast Chevelle parked along side it that Dick bracket raced on weekends. I started hanging out there, talking about cars and trying to learn everything I could from Dick. He was always willing to...
First TimeWe recently moved our romance filled dates from Fridays to Thursdays. It was my wife Porscha's idea. She gave many reasons for the change, but I think that it went unsaid was that our sexual escapades were just to big to fit in to just one day and night. We could now have two full days. I'm not mad at all about the change. One may think my use and abuse that often fills these days would make them something I could live without, However I have a thing for pleasing my beautiful white sex goddess....
Jenny stared dejectedly at her phone, hoping that it wouldn't ring again but knowing that it would, and very soon.She had too much to drink at the club and let her soon-to-be sisters at Sigma Lambda Tau talk her into writing her number on the bathroom stalls. Alexis, the chapter president, had told her that it was a harmless prank and if she went along she would be a shoo-in for membership and could come back tomorrow and remove the graffiti.Now she was stuck in a hotel room far from campus and...
There's a first time for everything We were bored. We'd been together for a year. The first six months were excellent, but like all passion that's not based on love, ours started to fall apart. She had the money. I had the youth and the carefree attitude. Being ten years older than me had never been a hinderance. She was just reaching her sexual prime. She's thirty-five and I'm a few years old of school. She likes being boss and I enjoy someone else doing all the thinking...
Giving It Everything. By Tanya H. One. As a favour for my platoon leader, I work late one Tuesday evening to sort out Pete Royle's finances. Pete's a typical kid from a Manchester estate who's never had more than a couple of quid to his name until the Army started dropping money into his bank account each month. Now, having gone crazy with capitalism, he's up to his neck in dodgy finance and debt. The platoon leader gives me Friday off, to show his gratitude for saving him a job...
I am married, but don't really have sex with my wife. She just isn't in to it. So I started using an online site to explore my sexuality on my own. I didn't have a problem with the thought of being with another guy, and it didn't feel like cheating with my wife. So there was an ad in my neighborhood from an older guy in his late 60's that wanted regular blow jobs and he wanted to make sure that his cum was swallowed and enjoyed. That seemed a little much, but I started chatting with him. I told...
'Stupid Nocturnes.' Aromir thought. They felt comfortable in burning down a whole village until they realized that thatched roofing produces ashes. Winds from the sea take those ashes and lay them on the Forrest to the west, were a band of newly homeless villagers waits. Ashes cover everything; make everything the same color, until it rains ... and the rainy season had just passed. It was the perfect camouflage for an ambush, which was exactly what this lopsided fight needed. It was a sour...
The cookout and sex party did indeed last most of the weekend. Sunday evening Jon, Mike, Dan, John, and Gail departed, leaving Wilkins and me with April, Serena, Megan, and Mary. Wilkins sought me out when I was alone, "Sir, I want to talk to you about the weekend." I kind of guessed what he wanted to say, so I humored him. "Yes, go on; hasn't it been great?" "Well, first, I must say; this weekend has been the highlight of my life. I hope you know I would never initiate something...
Had I made a mistake by picking up the phone? When Laura said, "I hate to ask," I thought to myself, 'who's going to tell Huley.' But it was Laura and she really did hate to ask me to run an errand. She didn't know she was asking me to break a date. How many girlfriends, sisters, wives, lovers, all rolled into one ask you to pick up a couple of whores to make her life better? Wanda Waite was ready to go. She accepted my arm and assistance getting into the car. The black Lincoln...
There is a first time for everything, even for the promiscuous. Not for the first time, I woke up with a strange man in my bed. This one I called Mr. Face, for the heavy-handed way that he'd Photoshopped his profile picture.We had slow and sultry morning sex, which in my book is some of the best sex there is. When I first awoke, Mr. Face was still asleep. We were naked, snarled in my tangled bed sheets. He was lying on his back; I rolled over and threw my leg over him. Sitting up, I rocked back...
First TimeLauren Johnstone shook more and more as each second ticked by. She was looking out her window from Baldwin Hall at Howard University, watching her parents drive away. Never in her eighteen years of life had she been so alone. When her family found out that Lauren had been accepted to Howard, they were filled with joy. Both of her parents, and everyone on both sides of her family had graduated from there. Lauren was a third generation student. All freshmen, regardless if they lived in state or...
InterracialCarrie Laakkonen kissed Jessica’s lips gently and smiled. She loved the girl with the flowing long red hair more than anything in the world. She didn’t even care about the risk that the girls had been taking by seeing one another in Carrie’s bedroom for nearly two months now. The Deputy Head Girl at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College knew the consequences if the two girls were discovered in her bedroom together, but the seventeen-year-old knew that the chances of being discovered were slim thanks...
Spanking“Who is it,” Ann yells as she walks towards the door . “It's me I'm here to pick up Josh”, Ryan says through the closed door. “He's not here,” Ann says as she open the door, “So just come back tomorrow.” “Well where is he at, I told you earlier I was gonna pick him up today.” “He went to the movies with Terrance and Jame's kids.” “And they're not back yet,” he asks as he glances at his watch, “It's 10:30 already.” “So what, what do you care,” she says as she walks back...
She looked at the rear view mirror inside her car. Alex, her son, was peacefully playing with his portable video game. He was so innocent, oblivious to what his mother was about to do. Unaware his mother intended to corrupt him. Audrey remembered Carl's proposition and shivered again. Was she really willing to go that far? Her life, and her son's too, certainly improved in the last 10 months, thanks to Carl's “generosity”. It seemed like ages passed since she was just one of his...
Introduction: For money, a mother agrees to lead her son into having sex with her, to satisfy her boss dark desire to watch incestuous sex before his eyes. But is it really only for money? The moment Audrey finally parked her car in front of Carls house, her whole body shivered. That was her last chance to change her mind. If she rang the doorbell and entered his place, would be too late. She looked at the rear view mirror inside her car. Alex, her son, was peacefully playing with his portable...