The Tale of the Sweetheart
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Graduation Ball By now we have been spending a lot time together and sometime spending hours on the phone, you know lovers do. From the multiple invitations, I was so happy that she accepted to be my grad ball partner. I rented a new car to take her to the ball and couldn't take my eyes off her all night. Even though she wore little makeup and a rather conservative gown, but her perfect figure was very well enhanced. Lots of fun with ballroom dances that we learned and practiced for this...
July 9, 1992 is a day that changed their lives forever. At 4:30 PM on that hot and humid Florida day, Phil and Jeanne were married in the backyard of Phil’s parents’ house, next to the pool. They sometimes laugh about that day for several reasons. For one, they only decided and announced that they were getting married 3 days earlier and had made arrangements to stand before the Justice of the Peace at their county courthouse. Both of their families were not going to have that! They were gonna...
Welcome to Sweetheart! In this story you will be going back to high school and get back into the dating game. Throughout the story you will meet many different girls with different personalities that you can try to get with. Your ultimate goal can very. Whether you want to just get them in bed or get them in your arms, Sweetheart will offer you many opportunities to do so. So good luck and have fun!
TeenI have read many stories on this site and most of all i feel are heartless due to fairy tales. But now i would like to post a real and true incident of my first sex experience with my childhood friend jenny. I am a christian by birth and my mom gave me my name as david .I am fair and handsome 32 years man with 6″ dick.In my childhood i used to visit church with my family most of the Sundays and sit on bench and praying in front of god. We were accompanied by a very charming family of josephs...
Katherine Jackson turned down her street after another long day of appearances. Her life had been thrusted into the public spotlight since winning the beauty pageant. She had been interviewed by a host of national news networks and was dubbed ‘America’s Sweetheart’ by Ryan Seacrest during her appearance on the morning variety show ‘Live with Kelly and Ryan’. Her answers during the finale of the pageant resonated across America as the sexy beauty queen was bluntly honest about how everyone...
Kathy could hear the crickets singing through her bed room window as she wrapped herself around Christi. "It was really sweet of your mom to let Becky and Kim stay at your place until Billy's birthday." "Mom's really happy to have the company," Christi snuggled close. "I think she gets a little lonely on the nights we stay over here. And," she smiled sleepily, "she'll enjoy having a little house slave for a few days." "I can't imagine being a widow and not being owned by...
"Alright, sweetheart, I need to leave for work now. I don't wanna be late today," said Trisha, putting on her clothes. "I am gonna see you in the evening then." "Please don't leave me like this. Please come back to bed, we still have so much to do," I almost begged her. I knew she wouldn’t stay. She really had to leave. "You are gonna be home all day right? Please clean the house today. You never do anything. Don't just stay lying on the bed whole day, move that ass of yours, and clean the...
BDSMHigh School Sweetheart By Popov My name is Kitty. Well, it was Kevin until my sophomore year in high school. I was a member of the school's swim team and, a pretty good swimmer. I made it to our region's championship that year. As competitive swimmers I, and the rest of my team-mates, had to shave our bodies. No one ever looked forward to this ritual, but it was necessary to get that extra edge on the competition. This was a problem in the spring because most kids wore...
High School Sweetheart By Margaret Jeanette Luke Thomas was playing his xbox game and enjoying it immensely. He was a loner, a guy without any close friends. Years ago he used to play with Sara Fergussen just about every day, but that ended when they were thirteen. During that time Sara had beat him up four times because he wouldn't do what she wanted. They were now both seniors in high school. He and Sara lived three houses apart and now it was as if Sara didn't know him anymore....
High School Sweetheart Chapter 1 It was 1971 and Halloween had come around once again and I was dreading it. It fell on a Sunday this year so I knew some time during the day my mom was going to tell me I would need to escort my brothers and sisters on their rounds tonight since my dad was working. I was in my freshman year of high school and felt that I had become too old to dress up and beg candy. I sort of regretted the candy part but I would probably extort some candy from my...
BackroomCastingCouch! The casting couch is a mainstay of the adult entertainment industry. I mean, think about it … the directors and producers of all your favorite porn studios have to find and audition new porn stars somehow. And the only way to audition a new porn star, to know that she has what it takes to star in porn, is to fuck her! Before a girl ever gets cast in a proper scene, she gets fucked on the casting couch. You gotta test drive a car before you buy it, right? Well, the same is...
Premium Amateur Porn SitesOne weekend late in my junior year, my favorite hard rock band was coming to play at an arena in nearby Columbus, OH. As it turned out, my boyfriend was tied up that weekend and couldn’t go to the concert with me. I decided to go anyway, and then had a crazy idea pop into my head…..I wanted to try to get backstage and party with the band. I had never done this before, but I kind of knew how it worked….you dress like a slut, try to catch the eye of the security guys or manager-types who are...
Backwoods Girl By Blueheatt &hellip,When they put a big highway thru a very rural backwoods part of this area, the people there were not to happy. Young boys shot BB guns at the cars, and threw rocks at them, to no avail. &hellip,I drove down the new highway looking for old vintage cars to buy cheap. I got off the main highway and I got lost in the maze of unmarked dirt roads. &hellip,..I had stopped to ask directions. It was a rundown old farm house at the end of a road you couldnt drive...
The cold night air blew into the room, lifting the sheer curtains with their gentle touch. The woman, so beautiful with her long brownish blonde hair, sweet smile, angelic eyes and voluptuous body, stood there naked in front of the window, looking out into the world beyond her window. The Outback is so beautiful this time of the year and part of her wished that she could be out there in the wild, free from the stress of her daily life and the hell of her past. But tonight she was not alone, and...
Forward:I am a great fan of Bill Bryson. Having read his book entitled, Down Under, I was intrigued by a passage in his book that dealt with his journey from Sydney to Adelaide. During the excursion, he visited a town named Young, also renowned as the cherry capital of Australia. While in this town, he encountered a store that doubled as the local pet store and porn shop, one all the most unlikely and unusual combinations you could imagine. He didn’t elaborate too much about the place but went...
Gay Male___________________________________________________________________________________ Horseback Riding Gone Wrong It was a beautiful summer day at the farm as usual. The gentle prairie winds gently blow across Ashley with the sweat scent of wheat and barley. Ashley's parents owned a 400 acre farm which also included a big forest which was well suited for horseback riding. Ashley was a 22 years old, 5"6 tall, with beautiful blond hair that reached to her ass. She had eyes that were...
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Backstage Pass [Victoria Justice gets a backstage pass to one of Miley’s concerts. Things happen in her dressing room…] Victoria smiled happily as she put on the final layer of mascara to her eyelashes, before picking up her lip gloss and applying some on her lips. She twirled around in front of the standing mirror in her room a couple of times, trying to decide if she looked good or not. She was wearing a frilly red top with matching red earrings, and a tight pair of jeans tucked into her...
Backfire By Alec Stevens Note: This is my first story, so let me know what you think. (Story takes place mostly in and around Flint, MI) Chapter 1: Beginning of the End John Woodby walked down the hall to his next class from Advanced Placement Biology. He, being only in 10th grade and going into honors classes, was extremely smart. As a result of this, he was also stuck up, and everyone, especially the girls (due to the fact that he was the cutest guy in the school) hated him....
[Victoria Justice gets a backstage pass to one of Miley's concerts. Things happen in her dressing room...]Victoria smiled happily as she put on the final layer of mascara to her eyelashes, before picking up her lip gloss and applying some on her lips. She twirled around in front of the standing mirror in her room a couple of times, trying to decide if she looked good or not. She was wearing a frilly red top with matching red earrings, and a tight pair of jeans tucked into her long black booths....
I wasn’t looking for him when I went into the cafeteria that day; I was looking for someone else. But there he was, tall, dark, and handsome, better than any cliché.And just my luck, he was surrounded by people from my own extended friend group. How is it possible that I had never met this guy before? I hovered close by, hoping to be noticed.Then he turned and smiled at me. I thought I might melt then and there! He exuded charm and friendliness, and he was sexy as hell! Then, he made things...
Straight SexKelli and Cathy had been best friends when I met Cathy. They remained close after Cathy and I married. I also worked at the same firm as Kelli's husband, Joe, and although we got along we weren't buddies. He had an aggressive, confident personality and I always seemed to be the target of his jokes and comments. Kelli worked as a hair stylist and often spent time with Cathy. Also, Cathy did like to do things with them as a couple, so I put up with his wisecracks. One thing we both liked to...
“Lyn I will fuck that sexy ass of yours before the season is over mark my words”. “Oh no you won’t Joe”. Joe and Lyn were in show business, they had been given a three month contract for twice daily live performances. It was the big break both of them had been looking for, even if it was playing the two halves of a Pantomime cow. Lyn was the slightly higher paid of the pair as she played the front half. Joe was less fortunate as the rear end though had the consolation of having...
First I’m going to introduce myself I’m John I’m caucasian, 6 feet tall, dark blonde hair, a six pack, and a ten inch dick. I just won tickets to a WWE show and a backstage pass. My goal with the backstage pass is to meet and fuck some of the women in WWE. I arrived at the arena and can’t wait to try to meet women like Alexa Bliss, Sasha Banks, Charly Caruso, Becky Lynch, Stephenie McMahon, etc. “I can’t believe I won this backstage pass! I wonder who I’m going to meet this is exciting!” When I...
No, this story is not about groupie plaster casters at a glam rock concert getting the cock and balls in plaster of a rock star they fucked. Nor is it about going backstage at a theatrical performance of a highly sexual play, although elements of such drama are in this story. It was a simple sign in the woods, ?Backstage Pass?. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy....
All through school, which was a local comprehensive (US high-school equivalent), I was an outcast even though I was reasonably good at football. Some of the students were nice to my face but behind my back was a whole different story. Whilst others were openly hostile, thinking nothing of verbally and physically hurting me. With no support or help from anyone, especially my family, I retreated inside myself, just going through the motions until I could leave school at 16. Months after Leaving...
Horseback Ride As soon as my sister walked in the door I told her that we had to talk. She said okay but that she really had to pee first. I paced the floor waiting for her to come back out to me. When Emma reappeared she looked great. My sister was something special. She had just come back from a night out with the girls and she was dressed to kill. Her short tight cotton skirt was black in color and just barely covered any panties that she might be wearing. Her little white half...
“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits...
“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits at him. He...
Group SexFlashbacks"Here you go, safe at last: those awful people can't touch you here!" assured the good-looking brunette policewoman as her charge explored her new home. She kicked herself mentally as she saw the stunning blonde's gaze locked firmly on the handcuffs on her belt - standard police equipment, of course, but nothing but a liability on this very strange assignment: baby-sitting the former slave as she adjusted to life as a free woman again, keeping her safe until the trial.Jenny quickly...
During the last year I had been down on my luck, I found myself staying in this rural run down trailer park in south Alabama. I was the only African American living in this trailer park, but that did not stop me from making friends. Everyone who lived around me was facing the same type of problems of trying to find a good paying job. On Friday my buddy Jimmy was throwing a get together at his place. The park was full of loud music, pot smoking and drinking; the atmosphere was a wild one. There...
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I'm not sure even at this point if my sexual likes are a product of something I was born with, predisposed to be open to what I am, or if it is a learned response from those that taught me. My sexual universe seems to be ever-expanding born from the good, the bad, the strife, disappointment, and randomness of the lovers I had. This is a recounting of a man from my past who helped mold me into what I am. I can't say whether I am grateful for the man he was but I can see the positive in what I...
Backwoods Bruises Chapter 1 The roadway off of the main street was bumpy and filled with muddy depressions, which left me with the impression that, at any time, my car might sink into the mire and leave me in an everlasting pit, from which I was doomed to never return to civilization. It went on that way for almost a quarter of a mile, before I finally saw the first and only house on the desolate forested expanse. The house itself had seen better days, totally lacking paint of any kind, with...
I want to tell you about a wonderful day that my boyfriend and I had a week ago. He's the sweetest man in the world and wanted to take me on a horseback riding trip. He also planned a wonderful picnic for us to have together. I'll go over all the details of this amazing day we shared together.I was very excited that my boyfriend was going to be coming over. He had planned a day of riding horses together on a wonderful trail in the country. I was very excited to do this with him. We had never...
OutdoorI guess I was pretty clueless when I went to work at Thaxter’s. I knew it was a gay bar and all, but I assumed today’s gay bars weren’t that different from straight ones. I definitely didn’t expect getting hung from the fly loft like a random piece of meat. But apparently there’s a first time for everything.I should probably back up and say I was always a theater geek. You know the type: the guy who spent his teen years playing Troy in High School Musical, though he was really lusting after Zac...
Gay MaleIt was a simple sign in the woods, “Backstage Pass”. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy. The gate was flanked by barbed wire fencing that stretched away into the mixed hardwood bush on both sides as far as the eye could see. However, off to the right of the gate, nailed to a sapling, was the sign: “Backstage Pass”. Intriguing. Mysterious. Beside the sapling...
Note: This is Part II of the backstory on Jim and Monique, two grieving lovers who find each other on a private island in the South Pacific. In the previous installment, Jim meets Monique, who has anchored on the far side of his island, secretly, to stock up on fresh water before sailing to Hawaii. He tells her that if she had only asked he would have given her all the fresh water she wanted, and cooked dinner for her, too. In this installment, she takes him up on his offer. ———— December 27...
BACKLASH BY Vrykolakas Scot hit the enter key for the last timethat day--at least, in an officialcapacity. He rose to his feet, pushing back his wheeled chairand stretching,all in one flowing series of motions. He was proud of his strength, all thosehours of martial arts; looked like something was finally paying off. His legstrength alone could kick out a fire-door. He brushed back a few stubborn locksof hair from his eyes, and grabbed for his jacket and keys. It was time togo. Food, a...
He had slept for what seemed like forever, not so much as even tossing or turning in the middle of the afternoon. His beloved had vanished not long after the exquisite torture she had placed upon him so that he could rest up for whatever would come next. And he was indeed very exhausted, there was no doubt about that fact. So exhausted in fact that he did not even sense her return into their chamber of passion and desire. She smiled as she gazed upon his sleeping body, left cleaned and clothed...
Working on the door of my local nightclub tends to provide a reasonable amount of excitement, not only do you get the buzz of doing a serious demanding job but also the perk of dozens of scantily clad girls/women to ogle every friday and saturday night! As with all nigthclubs the girls arrive wearing next to nothing in the hope of having a good night out and with the prospect of a shag come the end of the evening. The club i work at is to be honest a glorified meat market! As most doorman will...
We started dating sophomore year of high school. We met through some mutual friends and I had a crush on her right away. I think a lot of guys did. So I asked her if she wanted to get dinner some time and I was honestly really surprised when she said yes. I wasn't sure if she saw it as a date but I definitely did.I'll use fake names for privacy reasons. We'll call her Mary Jane and me Batman.Mary was always super friendly to everyone, and had a glow to her that made everyone in the room...
Cheatingclerics.With a Hejazi virgin of a secular family who loved Egypt and its secular values and hated House of Saud and their Salafis clerics. To the memory of Princess Misha'al bint Fahd al Saud He was asleep again. Masha-il put her book of Nizar Qabbani poems on the floor and looked to the bed, where he lay. Darkness covered the window in the tiny room, and beyond it, crisp hot air, fields of sand and heat, sandy dunes rising like ramparts into a moonless sky. The only light came...
Courtney Willis strode confidently across the stage to an applauding crowd as the band played a watered down version of Long Cool Woman in a Black Dress. Her blonde hair flowed elegantly across her shoulders and back. The Late Night host, Craig Bateman, stood in front of his desk awaiting her. He was a tall, good looking older gentleman in a dark suit. She embraced him with a quick kiss on the cheek. "You look stunning," he whispered in her ear. "Thanks," she whispered back, smiling for the...
ExhibitionismThis happened quite some time ago, back when I was still a teenager in school, right smack in the middle of that golden age where you'd still be exploring your own personality, but absolutely couldn't wait to start exploring another person's body all at the same time. This other person, let's call her Annette, had been in my life for a few months already up to this point. From that first feeble, trembling kiss shortly after we met, we had lost enough of our shyness to finally dare touch each...
In my 20's I met a girl online that lived about an hour away. She was a sweet little high schooler and we naturally got along well. We talked about sex a lot, and the first time we met I rented a room at the cheapest motel in town. This turned her on by itself.This dark haired, dark eyed little bombshell didn't waste any time when she parked in front of the door to the room. She got out of her car, came up and started making out with me on the spot. She led me by the hand into the cheap...
Hi, guys and girls who love to read Indian Sex Stories to fulfill your sexual fantasies. My name is Chakravarthy, age 29 years old, 5’8” tall, average body build. Not too handsome but a good looking guy. I am from Malaysia and my dick 6” in length. I am a regular reader of sex stories on this site. I wanted to share some of my sexual encounters throughout my life until now. This happened during the second semester of my college life. Lynah, she is a Filipino mixed Malaysian Indian. We were both...
Hi, AK here, this is my 2nd story here. I am 38, 5’11 tall, well built married happily and live in Ahmedabad Gujarat. Let me introduce, I am an MBA with specialization in Marketing and work as a DGM in top media house. Coming to the incident, around 7 months back I was searching social networking site and I logged into Zorpia. Here I saw a woman around 35 online who was a Mallu and looked nice When I read her profile she came out to be well educated and good taste. Thus, I sent her a pm and...
Innocenta lived up to her name. She was still a virgin at nineteen, her Latino parents keeping a close watch on her. Other things than sex were more interesting to the sweet girl who was not the brightest candle on the cake. I, Eduardo, was on the “good list” of boys from known families and was allowed to escort her to carefully selected functions, but never alone. Being two years older and not subject to such rigid restrictions, I was somewhat experienced in the carnal arts, having...
February 16, 1997, Chicago, Illinois Our conversation during the Rap Session was about how to find ‘truth’ and both Elizabeth and I made a strong case for skepticism as the best approach to life. “But if you don’t believe anything is true, how can you decide what to do?” Brenna asked after a lengthy discussion about how to know what was true. “Remember what we said about listening carefully?” Elizabeth asked. “We operate as if the things we’ve come to believe actually are true, but always...
100% fiction! An Egyptian soldier in 2015 War against House of Saud & their Salafis clerics.With a Hejazi virgin of a secular family who loved Egypt and its secular values and hated House of Saud and their Salafis clerics. To the memory of Princess Misha'al bint Fahd al Saud He was asleep again. Masha-il put her book of Nizar Qabbani poems on the floor and looked to the bed, where he lay. Darkness covered the window in the tiny room, and beyond it, crisp hot air, fields of sand and heat, sandy...
Erotic FictionAlaskan Indoor Water Park I had just graduated from college with a four-year degree in Business Administration. One of my friends said that his father was looking for Lifeguards to help out during the summer in Alaska. When I faked a shiver he told me that it was an Indoor Water Park with heated water. I sent his father my resume. I had been a Lifeguard for the past six years. Two years on a National Beach in New Jersey and four years on Fire Island Beaches on Long Island. The first...
Sonia & I meet Kathy at via a bareback internet forum; It wasn’t clear why she was so interested in our bareback swinging activity’s. She knew we were married & both enjoyed receiving anal from bare cocks, she mentioned she had a boyfriend or two who were into bareback sex. So at first it seemed like she was just a friendly and open person like us. I didn’t know that Kathy had plans for a couple like us.Kathy told us she knew a guy or two that would help us to explore and with a wink...
They had gone together since the spring of the freshman year and had always told each other that they would refrain from having sex until they were married. But as time went on, that vow became harder and harder to keep. It was in the spring, in about April, when Bobby asked Jonnie to go to the Prom with him. Of course she said “Yes” because they were a couple and everyone expected them to go as a couple. Bobby was a gangly kid of about 6 feet in height but weighed in at only 145...
Benjamin Coleman watched with unhidden glee as his father pulled out of their driveway, carefully manoeuvring the vehicle around the hedge that acted as their front fence. As the vehicle peeled out of sight, Ben pumped his fist and yelled in triumph, the house was his for the next three days and he could do what he wanted, when he wanted and how he wanted to do it. Adults, he mused, were sometimes way too serious and needed to lighten the hell up. Although, his father was usually a pretty cool...
My neighbor’s two daughters have gone from giggling girls to young women during the time I’ve lived here. We’ve always been friendly since I even babysat for them when they were younger. They’re always welcome to use my swimming pool and I’ve enjoyed watching their young bodies develop, especially with the swimsuits which kept getting briefer and briefer as they matured. I’d gone half with a friend on a 35-foot sailboat in a big lake about an hour away. It had been years since I’d been able to...
Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I...
I had already slipped out of my clothes for the night and sat in my recliner, writing on my laptop; it was a short story about my childhood. Since my divorce three years earlier, I spent a lot of my ‘alone’ time writing; mostly on the subject I know more about than anything else… me. I’ve written hundreds of stories about my old hometown and my family. My nine siblings provided tons of memories that I want to, someday, share with my children and grandchildren. “Hold on a minute!” I...