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It was when I was in junior high that I realized that being home schooled, I definitely grew up different than other girls who went to public schools. I wanted to experience my 11th and 12th grade years with kids my age to you know go to Proms, and School football games. I know my grades were good enough to even apply to a good collage with out even going to a formal Graduation. The thing is, I would be going with out you know interacting with kids my age. I had a great friend who did go to public school and I wanted some of those things she always talked about.

I also realized very quickly that my mother had taught me things that if a public school teacher taught her students, he/she may be sent to jail or at least lose his/her job. Oh, I am not saying my mother did anything wrong, she did not. She was honest and never lied to me one time, and besides, mothers are suppose to teach their daughters about sex, anyway. When I spoke about sex with kids my own age I discovered that I knew way more about it than the other kids. I also realized that when the kids did not know the truth, they made up stuff, passing it off as factual.

I look back on my life and I can recall so much of my earlier, younger years. Heck, I even remember being bathed in the kitchen sink, then sitting on the counter being dried off. I don't know why I can remember everything but I do. Other kids I have met can hardly remember anything of their youth.

I remember everything so clearly, I remember being wakened as I lay sleeping in my bed, hearing my mother screaming things in her bedroom right next to mine. Only two glass French doors separated our bedrooms. They had curtains that covered the glass, but the curtains were on my side of the doors.

Now it did not scare me hearing my mother yelling and saying the things that she said. I think the reason it did not scare me was the way she was screaming. I could tell that it was not a panic scream but more of some kind of pleasure thing. I guess the words she kept saying were, "Give me that cock, hard, you fucker, fuck me harder!" Now at the time I had no idea what she was talking about, but it was very clear that whatever it was she wanted more of it, and she wanted it without delay.

Now, over the years, I did stir in my sleep, hearing things coming from their bedroom, but I never really came out of my sleep. Oh, I remember times hearing things, but never woke up, even though it was pitch black, I guess I just felt safe. I would just tune the noise out and go back to sleep. That time, however, was different; that time, when I opened my eyes a moment I saw that there was a light on in my mother's bedroom. I knew that if I looked into their room I might be able to see what it was they were doing that caused my mother to yell all those things.

I got out of bed, stood at the doors; I pulled the edge of the curtain over to the side as I watched them. Mom was on her back and Dad was up on his knees between her legs moving back and forth. Mom was holding her breasts and she kept yelling at Dad to do it faster. I watched Dad's butt moving up and down, and whatever he was doing obviously made Mom feel real good. She brought her legs up close to his sides and, letting go of her breasts, she grabbed her knees and pulled her legs back even more.

As I said, I had no idea what it was that they were doing, I just knew that I liked watching them and I wanted to see more if I could. I saw Dad stop and it looked like he was holding himself hard against Mother. He sort of stayed there a few moments and Mom let go of her knees, dropping her legs down. Dad pulled back and I saw something between his legs that hung down as he moved back from Mom. I watched as he began kissing her all over her boobies and then down her tummy and finally stopping when his face was right between Mom's legs. (Look, at that young age, breasts to me were boobies.)

Dad began to lick Mom between her legs. Mom had been catching her breath until Dad started to lick her there. Then she began to get loud and wild all over again. I saw her put her hands on the top of Dad's head and she took hold of his hair. Her head was going from right to left as she said something about coming. I wondered where she had been to be coming; maybe she meant she had to go, maybe to the bathroom or something. You have to remember I was very young and I had no idea what a climax was then.

I wondered what he was licking and where did his thing that was so big go when he was between Mom's legs? I was way too young to be sexually turned on at the time; trust me, it was all just a child's curiosity. At that young age I was curious about everything. I was doing 1st grade work at home with Mom so I think I was around 5 or 6. Every night after that day I would wake up when I heard any kind sounds coming from my mother and father's bedroom. I would go to the French doors, stand there and watch them do things to each other. Mother sure did like to put my dad's thing that was between his legs in her mouth -- she did that a lot. And Dad sure liked to lick Mother between her legs a lot; he would do it before he got on top of her and after he got off.

One night I saw them kneeling on the bed and Dad was behind her, his thing was sticking in front of him and I could see it when he pulled back from Mom, but then he would move his hips forward and it would go out of sight. Somehow I knew it was going into Mother but I had no idea how.

While we (Mom and I) were doing my school lessons one day, Mom asked me if I had any questions. I know now that she was asking me if I had any questions about the lesson and story that we had been reading. I had been thinking about all the things that I had seen her doing in her bedroom with Dad. So I just asked her what were she and Dad doing every night in their bedroom. I remember her looking at me with a strange look; I can still see her face. She just told me that they were making love, that it was also called having sex. I remember that she said, "Making love or having sex is how people in love express themselves physically. It is something that men and boys do with wives and girlfriends."

I had no idea what all of that meant, I then asked her something that most girls do not ask their mothers. I asked her, "Can I do that some time?"

Mom laughed and told me that I was too young to do anything like that, but in time I would learn to have sex and that I would love it as much as she does. She asked me how it was that I came to know about what they did at night. I told her about the light they left on in the bedroom and how she woke me up with her making noise, yelling and bouncing on the bed together.

From that night, for a very long time, the light was off when they bounced on the bed making love. I still would wake up when I heard them and I would be very quiet as I would listen to them talking to each other. It was funny that I would hear Mom and Dad use words in bed that they never used during the daytime or any other time I was around. I heard words like "fuck, fuck me, asshole, cunt, cock, prick, dick, bastard, bitch, slut, pussy, eating pussy, twat, cocksucker" and others.

One time many months later after we finished my history lesson, I asked Mom if I could ask her a question about some words that I had heard her say that I did not understand. She said, "Of course, dear, you know you can ask me anything." I repeated the words back to her that I had heard over the last few months, words that she used in the bedroom with Dad. Now knowing what I do now, I am sure my question was one she would have rather I had not asked. However, being true to her word, she did answer.

She took her time and finally said to me, "Well, when a woman gets sexually turned on and she wants sex with her husband, lover or boyfriend, she uses those kinds of words to communicate and express what it is that she wants him to do to her. She is telling him in those words what she wants him to do in order to make her feel real good. And those were some of the words. Now, if you are asking me what every word means, I think it would be better if I showed you. Come, sit on the couch while I go get one of our porn tapes. Then you can see what sex and making love it is all about. We'll call this our little talk about the birds and bees, our sex education class." I sat down on the sofa; Mom came back, put in a video and started the tape.

The movie started with a woman between three different men, she was kissing them as she held onto two of the men's things that were sticking out in front of them. They had hands on her chest and bottom, touching her. Mom stopped the movie and said, "Oops, wrong one." I asked, "Can't we use this one and you tell me what they are doing?"

Mom looked at me then said, "Oh, I guess it would be OK. Nothing like seeing it all the first time out."

I asked Mom, "Why are there three men with her?"

Mom said, "Well, honey, when it comes to sex, some women enjoy doing it with other men besides their husbands. It sort of adds excitement to it. One man can give her pleasure kissing her while another touches her breasts and, as you can see, the other man is fingering her vagina. See how she is returning the pleasure by stroking the two men's Johnsons, I mean, penises.

"Now, see her kneel down in front of that man there? She is going to give him head as she jerks the other two men's, ah, penises. See how the man guides her head with his hands? She is doing something called deep-throating. See how his dick, ah, I mean, penis goes all the way inside her mouth like that? He has his cock, I mean, his, ah, penis in her throat."

I asked Mom, "Doesn't that hurt her?" Mom said, "It doesn't hurt; it just takes practice, lots and lots of practice. When you are older I'll teach you, but for now let's just watch."

We watched and whenever I asked a question she would answer me. Whenever something happened in the movie that Mom thought I should know about she would explain it as well as why and how great it feels to a woman. She told me all about the French kissing,

When the woman sucked on one of the men's thing, she told me that the accepted proper name for it is penis. She then told me that everyone, when they are alone, calls it a "cock, prick and dick and from now on since it is just us two, I am going to call it those names." When one of the men got down to lick the woman between her legs, Mom told me that was called "eating pussy."

Now you know my next question, don't you. I had to ask Mom, "What is a pussy?" She told me that the thing between my legs was a hole for my husband or my boyfriend to put his cock in so he can give me pleasure. And the proper name for my hole is a vagina but everyone calls it a, "pussy, cunt, sometimes a snatch or bush and twat."

The movie showed the man sticking his tongue in the woman's pussy and Mom told me that was called eating pussy even though he did not bite it. She told me that when a boy does that to me I would understand why women and girls love it so much. When the woman laid on her back and opened her legs, Mom told me to watch as the man slipped his fat cock into her waiting pussy.

One of the three men knelt down and stuck his cock in her mouth while the other man was kissing her tits (as Mom called them). It was very clear that the woman was working very hard to give the men pleasure. Her moans and every now and then she would pull her mouth off of the cock and say, "fuck me, fuck me!" I asked Mom, "Why does she keep saying that?" I looked at my mother and she had this glazed look on her face as she watched. She turned to me and said, "She is enjoying the man fucking her and she is encouraging him to keep doing it and not stop. She is like most of us; she loves the feel of a man's cock in her. One day, dear, you will understand, but for right now, just watch."

I watched. As the woman would moan. I saw his thing (the cock) disappear into her hole and then came back or slide out of her hole, I mean, her pussy. I watched as the woman in the movie went wild like I had seen Mom do with Dad long ago in the bedroom. Mom was watching as hard as I was and her breathing was sounding funny. She also began talking funny, telling me, "When you feel a man's cock go inside of you for the very first time, dear, it will feel like a pinch, but after that, it will be the best feeling that you will ever have and feel in your life.

"Nothing feels as good as something fucking your pussy. Remember that, honey."

I saw Mom out of the corner of my eye move her hand in her lap and she was pushing in on herself between her legs, moving her hand around. I was going to ask her why she was doing that but I decided not to. I found it so very interesting to see all of this, and I wanted to take it all in.

When the man that was fucking the woman stopped, he did what Dad did, he pushed in as hard and as far as he could, then he sort of shuddered. I asked Mother without taking my eyes from the screen, "What happened, why did he stop and why did she put her legs around him like that?"

Mom told me that he had climaxed or as people say, "He came, and the woman looked like she came as well." The man between her legs pulled his cock out and then the black man who was kissing her tits moved and got between her legs. He began fucking her. I heard Mom moan just a little next to me. She was not saying much anymore, I watched as the man fucked the woman a very long time before he came. All the time the woman kept yelling many times that she was coming. And he kept doing her.

The black man came and then the third man fucked her while she sucked on the black mans cock. I felt the couch shake, I looked over at my Mom and I saw she was staring at the TV as she rubbed herself hard between her legs through her dress. She all of a sudden stopped and it looked like she was trying to dig something out from between her legs. I heard her moan and shake just a tiny bit.

When Mom had stopped shaking I said, "It looks like that lady really likes what they are doing to her. Does it really feel that good?"

Mom seemed to come back to me and she said, "Honey, it feels like nothing on earth. When a woman can be with three or four men and they fuck her like that, it makes her feels like she is a queen. When you get your chance you will understand why women love it so much."

I had to ask, I just had to, I asked Mom, "What were you doing as you watched?" She turned to me and I think I asked her a question I shouldn't have asked by the look on her face. She did not say anything for a long time, then she said, "Well, I guess you will figure it out sooner or later. It is called masturbation. You see, dear, when a woman gets excited and there is no man around, she can, well, she can touch herself between her legs and if that is not enough she can sort of use things to, ah, sort of do herself."

I gave her a puzzled look and repeated what she said back to her, "Do herself?" Mother said, "Well she can make herself come by putting something in her pussy and fucking herself." To be honest at the time I did not understand but somehow I knew I had to try that soon.

I did know that Mom liked touching herself down there and I liked watching her out of the corner of my eye. I wanted to touch myself to find my hole to see if it was as big as the woman's was in the movie. I had to ask Mom, "When can I do that?" I guess that was a question that she had not expected as well. I say that because again she waited a long time before giving me an answer. "I, ah, well, you are going to have to wait awhile, dear. You are too young right now. This sex education class does not cover that yet. I am only educating you so you do not end up like so many girls today; I am going to make sure that you do not get lied to about sex. I don't care what question you have, I want you to ask me, I will always give you the honest truth as an answer.

"Now I am aware that right now in your mind you are thinking you want to try masturbation, I know it because I was your age when I began masturbating myself. Now I will not say anything about it. All boys and girls do it; all boys and girls experiment. I do not need or want to know when you do it or try it. Just make sure that if and when that happens you be careful not to hurt yourself.

"Do you know where I keep my things in hidden compartment in the head board on our bed?"

I said I did, so she told me, "When you are older and you feel the need to try and use my toys, feel free to use anything in there. You may even use and watch any of Mom and Dad's videotapes. Just make sure that you put them back when you finish and never take anything out of this house.

"You do not have to ask your father or myself to use them. If you watch the videos, watch them on your own VCR in your bedroom. Don't watch them out here and never watch them with anyone here in the house besides your father or myself. We do not want to know when and if you use anything out of our bedroom. Remember, you do not show videotape to any of your friends, understand, honey?"

I said I did (but again, I didn't). I just knew that it was nice to learn something new like this. It wasn't all that long after that day before I reached down between my legs and found my own hole. And soon after that after watching my folks' videos I found out just how to masturbate.

I remember that very first time I did go touch myself and I felt so good doing it. I had finished our lessons for the day, and usually after the lessons, I would watch TV or Mom would give me homework to go do up in my room while she made supper. That day Mom told me to go upstairs and watch something or study. She said, "Go do what ever you want upstairs. I won't disturb you if you want to take a nap. I'll call you when Dad gets home and supper is ready."

From that day it was always the same thing after my classes, and from that night on, every night that Mom and Dad went to bed, they had sex the bedroom lights back on. I am telling you this because it was by watching her use her sex toys those nights when Dad was out of town that I learned. I would lie in my bed watching through my sheer curtains as Mom would use her toys. I would watch as she would lay there, sliding her white plastic tube that made a humming noise in and out of her hole, as she would suck on one of her rubber dicks. I also found out the right way to use her body massager. And how fast she would come using it. I even saw her fuck herself while she sucked on my dad's cock.

The closest I came to anything giving me the feeling that I thought that they had was when I discovered a brand-new toy in my Mom's headboard. It was a rubber pink rubber dick. It felt heavy and it was a little thicker than Mom's plastic vibrator. I used it one afternoon upstairs while Mom was downstairs cooking supper and baking a cake. I had found that was the best time to watch Mom and Dad's videos, and play around. I would spend a good hour or so upstairs "studying." Seeing if that felt good or if this felt good. I experimented with sex like most kids experiment with other things.

So, while other girls my age were home playing with dolls and watching Disney videos, I was playing with my mother's vibrators and body massagers, watching porn tapes in my bedroom on my TV. By age 9 I was accustomed to the feeling of my mother's vibrator inside of me and by age 10 I had stopped returning it back to the headboard. I was around 10 when I discovered that many nights when Dad was not home because he was out of town that Mom still had a man in bed with her at night. I also realized that the men never stayed all night. In fact a few times Mom had two men over. I would watch her doing things with those men that I watched over and over on her Dad's porn tapes.

Whenever that had happened, I would later lay there listening to Mom telling Dad all about the nights that she had her friends over. Dad really seemed to like to listen to her tell him those things. Mom would always ask Dad if he could taste their sperm in her pussy as he laid between her legs for the longest time licking and sucking on her hole as she talked and told him the many things that they did while he was out of town. Mom would tell him once in a while that she was going to have some friends over while he was home so he could watch and see exactly what happened just so he could get some hot fresh sperm and not have to wait a day for it.

My folks have 23 sex videos and by age 12 I knew them all from front to back, inside and out. I knew them so much that I would say the words before they did. I would think of ways in my mind to improve the movies and better words.

So you see, I grew up thinking that women all over loved sex as much as my mother. I of course loved everything to do with it as well. I would fall asleep some nights fucking myself with Mom's vibrator. Over time I used the other things she had just to see if I could. I tried to find anything to give me feeling that my mother always seemed to have and, of course, that all those women had in the videos.

I always had questions for Mom and she always told me frank answers. I even asked her how it felt to have another woman eat pussy because many of their videos had women eating out other women. I wanted to ask her if I could eat her but I did not feel good about asking her. I also wanted Mom to do it to me but again I did not ask. Somehow I felt it was wrong. I was 11 before I realized that I was supposed to wear underwear under my dresses. Mother always wore a dress and so did I, but she never wore panties and I never gave it any thought. I never wore them, either. It wasn't until I was at the playground with a neighbor friend and I saw that she was wearing something under her dress that covered her pussy. I asked her why she was wearing pants under her dress, and she told me she had to, that all good girls wore them. I told her I didn't and never had. She did not understand why I didn't and I just stopped talking about it.

I asked Mom that evening after supper why our neighbor wore pants under her dress and I didn't. Mom told me that the girls that wore panties would grow up thinking that sex was bad and only girls like us who did not wear panties would know the real pleasure of sex. Mom also told me to never speak of such things again to other kids or people outside the house. And if anyone ever asked why I wasn't wearing panties I was to tell them I had an accident and say no more about it. It would be better to say that then argue about who was right or who was wrong.

I never brought it up again and besides it was very seldom I went down to the park without Mom. When I started my period at age 11 and a half, my mother told me I was going on the pill to control my period. She had me take them with her every night after supper. She was right, because my period was just like hers -- slow the first day, heavy the next two and just a tiny bit the last day. Like clockwork every month. I used tampons like Mom did after she showed me how to put them inside. It wasn't long after that before I had my own little pillbox.

Mom told me there were two reasons for the pill: the first one was to keep our periods in control, and the second reason was to make sure she and I did not get pregnant. She told me many times not to let a boy stick his cock in me, but that she knew just how hard that would be, so just in case, I would be safe if and when I ever had sex.

I laughed at her and said "but you have sex all the time." She laughed back and said, "Yea, but you don't. This is just in case you get tired of my dildos and sex toys and you decide that you want the real thing. Those pills will just make sure that you never get pregnant."

So now you know that when I started my eleventh year in public school I was so much different than most girls my age. I knew more about sex and I say that even though very few girls were virgins in my grade. While they had been doing it with boys, they did not know any joy out of it. Oh, I can say that today because of what I learned in my last two years in high school.

I guess I could say I knew the quality of great sex, while some of the girls knew the quantity of it. Oh, don't get me wrong; I knew the first day of school that I was not going to be a virgin by the end of that first week. Yes, I had been fucking myself for years with my mother's dildos (and mine) but I never had sex with a human, so I feel technically I was still a virgin.

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After my encounter with Andrea in our local gym, the rest of my weekend was pretty uneventful. Besides me replaying that amazing night in my head over and over, and going on my morning runs, it was a pretty long weekend. The weekend seemed to drag out forever, simply because I was waiting to see Andrea again on Monday. That Monday was the first day I was ever excited to go to school and not just because it was Homecoming. After my first 2 hours were through I could hardly contain my...

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Homecoming

It is a beautiful autumn day a week before the big game with the homecoming dance afterward.Rebecca is a freshman at this college who is cute as a button but, oh, so shy. She is five feet tall with long red hair and bright green eyes. She is curvy and could stop traffic if she really wanted to. But she dresses for comfort not to impress anyone. There are enough other girls that dress to get attention.She has decided to go ahead and invest in a sexy off the shoulder red dress for Homecoming. She...

Love Stories
2 years ago
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Homeward Bound

The automatic doors of head office opened and a blast furnace heat encompassed me, taking my breath away. England was experiencing the strangest summer in years. We either had monsoon like rainfall for a couple of days or such tropical temperatures which no one in their right mind could stay outside, which lasted two or three weeks at a time. Everyone hated the rain more than sunshine but when you have to go to work in 30 degrees. “Jesus it’s so hot” I muttered to myself, walking out towards...

3 years ago
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Homecoming Part2

HOMECOMING Even though it was November, it felt like spring in Tucson. Raised in the cold Midwest, Kelly felt there was something fundamentally wrong with a Homecoming game that lacked the crisp bite of impending winter, but who was she to complain? If she had been in the Midwest, she would not have been able to wear a short jean skirt and flat summer sandals to go with her jersey and U of A earrings. She could not deny that the loved how cute the outfit made her feel. When her...

4 years ago
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Homeless Shelter

"Who was that on the phone James?""It was Rev. Jones at the shelter. The guy that was supposed to show tonight didn't, so Rev. Jones asked me to fill in. They have a capacity crowd tonight because of the cold weather and he's afraid that if all the homeless men don't get their cocks sucked before they go to bed tonight, there might be some trouble because they'll be restless and won't sleep well. The weather is terrible, but I feel I must go in.""Yes, the snow storm is bad, but dear I have...

2 years ago
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Homecoming Ch 08

Homecoming Ch. 08 Edited by Frinkles© 2007 This chapter was edited to correct a date discrepancy/error that was driving me crazy — no more, no less. Everything else in the story is exactly the same. Alright, alright…UNCLE! For those of you who are disappointed in Daniel’s actions, believe me so am I. The guy is human. He’s a bit of an idiot at times. He’s letting his little head do the thinking rather than the ‘big’ head. He knows he screwed up which is why he’s in the dang farmhouse praying...

1 year ago
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Homecoming week pt 2

The rest of the week was pretty frustrating as Megan’s and Christie took every chance they could to tease me around school. I managed to survive the week of football practice with Christie and the squad practicing around in short shorts and sports bras. Christie was a huge tease as she would often talk dirty to me during our nightly calls and even email some naughty photos. She told me not to jack off all week because she wanted me to save it for Homecoming. Through it all, I received good...

1 year ago
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Homeless Girl Sex is Fucking Awesome

Does anyone else have a homeless friend? I have a friend that sleeps in my driveway in his car for the past 2 weeks. Weird shit is, this motherfucker won't come inside! We tell him to come in but he just wants to sleep out there. I think he is trying to pick up on a homeless girl and he wants to show her that he is going through the same struggle.I see where he is going with this, I mean homeless girls can be hot. Think about the logistics. Chances are, she's not fat, she's not thinking...

3 years ago
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Homeless Man

Following on from that day’s events with both Daddy and the taxi driver me and Nina were both really tired so after the k**s were in bed we decided to have an early night.I kissed Nina on the lips and said goodnight, she said not so fast sissy my pussy still needs cleaned as I haven’t been in the shower yet, she then says I’m sure you will enjoy the taste of the two men who shot their loads your girlfriends well used cunt. I look at her and say Yes Hun I’d love to clean their loads from your...

1 year ago
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Homesick and lonely

From 2002-2004, I was stationed at the US Naval base in Yokosuka, Japan. It was then, and still is, the Headquarters of the US Pacific Fleet. When I was stationed there, it was a very busy place. The war in Iraq was in full swing, and a lot of our ships were deployed. My rate was IS, which designates Intelligence Specialist. Because my rank at the time was E-6, which is Petty Officer First Class, I was in charge of a small group of sailors. I remember the day that she arrived,a young female...

Straight Sex
4 years ago
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Homecoming

HOMECOMING Even though it was November, it felt like spring in Tucson. Raised in the cold Midwest, Kelly felt there was something fundamentally wrong with a Homecoming game that lacked the crisp bite of impending winter, but who was she to complain? If she had been in the Midwest, she wouldn't have been able to wear a short jean skirt and flat summer sandals to go with her jersey and U of A earrings. She could not deny that the loved how cute the outfit made her feel. When her two...

3 years ago
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Homecoming With Kelly

It was early in October of 1977. Kelly and I were high school seniors. Our school celebrated homecoming for an entire week. Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday after school we had crazy contests like tricycle races and stuffing a Volkswagen (for which the puny little freshmen had a built-in advantage). Thursday evening was the parade through downtown followed by a big bonfire at a farm just a mile away from the high school.Kelly looked great that night, as always. She was wearing a pair of short,...

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1 year ago
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HOMELY ENDEVOURS

INTRODUCTION I’m mostly a very lonely 18 year old male, I don’t want to be called a boy since I believe that at this age I am a man. I’m a middle child in family that consists of us as three siblings, two conceited sisters is enough to drive anyone mad including my father who decided to walk away 4 years ago after he and mom got divorced. Now let’s talk about that beautiful creature that gave birth to me. My mother Linda (38) is a tall beautiful half Brazilian and half White woman from South...

4 years ago
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Homely Piss Whore

Maranda was homely. She’d known it for a long time but she had the same need to be wanted as the pretty girls did. She just couldn’t just show her tits and ass and expect the boys to fall all over themselves for her favors. It was frustrating seeing the other girls in her class get dates and she was never asked. She took a business class in high school and learned about marketing. That’s what she needed to do for her personal needs. She tried offering straight sex and she got pumped and dumped...

2 years ago
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Homeless old lady

I was walking around Las Vegas in a “bad” neighborhood and chatting with the local homeless people. I met some very nice people and chatted about life. I met this one lady who was super outgoing and friendly and probably very high. She was probably 70 years old with long grey hair. She was moving stuff around and decided to change clothes. She stripped naked as she was picking out what to wear. She had long boobs with awesome little nipples. She had a grey big bush. I thought she looked hot but...

3 years ago
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Homeless

There were always the three of us, Billy Wagner, Terry Goodman and myself Robert (Rob) Cook all of us life long friends. We were the Three Amigos, The Three Musketeers maybe even the Three Horsemen of the Apocalypse (naw, there were four of them), anyway we were all 17, seniors in high school and right now very much on the look out for some pussy. We lived in the very upscale gated community of Metropolis just north of San Diego and our families all had money, real money if you know what I...

3 years ago
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Homely But Horny Swap

Hi ISS readers, my name is Sathya and today I am going to narrate a true story about my first swap which happened two days ago. This is my first swap and my first ISS story. I am a continuous reader of ISS since 2008, I have read many stories but most of them are false but I still love to read it as it fantasies me in this story. I am going to tell you about how I encountered that’s the really interesting part for any story it and how I enjoyed it before going to my story, I want to share an...

3 years ago
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Homes for Sale

Cum oozed out of my just-filled snatch, the warm creamy mixture of semen and sperm drifting slowly down both sides of the crack of my ass to drip onto the sheet below. I wondered how many millions of other dying sperm had soaked into the fibers of that cheap sheet in that cheap room in that cheap motel in that cheap neighborhood that the cheap son-of-a-bitch had chosen for our first – and possibly last – fuck. I've been fucking for fun since I was fourteen and fucking for money since I was...

1 year ago
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Homecoming The Worst Week of My Life

Introduction: I fuck with my new boy toy during Homecoming week.. I last left you with telling you how I had found a way to control my jealousy. While at the same time, get some attention, especially when I went along with John when he was making personal appearances somewhere. If you need to know, more read my last story Becoming the Slut. I also told you about Adam the nerdy boy I had befriended at college. I had more or less seduced him at our apartment after school. I enjoyed it even more...

3 years ago
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Homecoming

Best friends Lexie and Samantha, (better known as Sam) were really excited that it was working out perfectly to double date to their prom. Both juniors and best friends since third grade, Sam was dating Josh, a football player, who had recently introduced his buddy Zack to Lexie. They hit it off and all agreed to attend the Homecoming Dance together. The girls were both cheerleaders and so very excited about the Friday night game as well as Saturday's dance. The boys, both seniors playing their...

Spanking
2 years ago
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Homecoming

Homecoming A small Forward: I know some people are looking forward to more stories with images, I'm sorry that I didn't deliver such a thing. I still may in the future, but right now I'm focusing on a different story that involves elements not typically explored in trans-fiction. The next one will most definitely be illustrated, this one...I originally wanted to, but then I felt the writing spoke for itself enough. If I'm wrong, tell me, and if any one's interested in doing some...

4 years ago
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Homecoming Sex BEST EVER

Here's a story written in first person from a 16 year old me. :) After reading these stories often I finally have built up the courage to write about the craziest, best night of my life. I’m 16 years old, about 5’3” and a little on the thick side but in an athletic way. I have 34 DD tits and a round juicy ass that boys have always loved. At school I usually wear short skirts and low cut shirts that show off my boobs and legs which gets everyone looking. The story that I’m writing about was my...

3 years ago
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Homecoming

Carl McHenry looked up from the textbook spread out on his dorm room desk and out the window at the now dark sky. He had been trying to understand the last economics problem in the review for the last hour and still couldn't get it. Maybe he was just overtired, he told himself. After all, he had been studying non-stop for the last nine hours. Attending the University on a scholarship, Carl needed to maintain at least a B average. It was because he was having problems in a few of his classes...

3 years ago
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Homeless Pt 01

I was shopping with my wife one afternoon–a frigid day in early January. We had just left Walmart and I drove past a homeless man leaning against a stop sign with a handmade sign exactly like the one I describe here. I have often wondered how people become homeless and why so few of us seem to care. That sighting was the inspiration for this story. It’s long so I’ve divided it into six parts. I hope you enjoy it. Sr. Longo Part 1—I meet and befriend a homeless woman. CHAPTER 1 It was the...

4 years ago
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Homeless guy and the black seeded slut

This story is about my newly loaned beautiful, sexy Hotsubwife, forty something year-old submissive slut, I had decided I wanted to fuck anywhere, but especially in public, and preferably in broad daylight, I told her that it was going to be either, all-night super-markets, drive-in theaters, shopping center parking lots, in hallways and on balconies of hotels and in parks.Anyway, I decided to go downtown at noon, to an alley behind some businesses near Nottingham city centre. There was an area...

2 years ago
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Homegrown Fucking

I sat alone, semi-aware of my surroundings while I thought about my discovery. I didn't even know Delia was seeing a boy, she never acted like she was dating, she doesn't spend any time on the phone or texting any boys, all her time was spent with her friends, girl friends. Who in hell fucked my daughter three times? Did I just discover something recent or has she been screwing for a while? Was she being careful? That was the question that finally rose to the surface of the confusion and...

3 years ago
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Homewrecker Emerald

The man looks around the bedroom. Her party dress is placed neatly on a chair, yet her underwear is mixed in with the messed-up bedsheets. “Am I being pranked?” He rubs his eyes and looks around again. “Where’s the camera?” The woman with quick light taps splatters her cunt juice all over her large firm thighs. She raises her legs up in the air like a candle, showing off her massive round cheeks and spreads her pussy wide open. “Oh no,” she says smiling. “I’m, like, so embarrassed right...

2 years ago
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Homeschooling With Jillian Part One

Summer break had just arrived, and no one was more thankful than Damon Miles. His freshman year at Stanford University was a rough one, and he barely had survived final exams with his sanity intact. He looked forward to a long, relaxing summer at his parent's home in Las Vegas. While studying for his finals, he allowed himself to daydream about long, lazy afternoons chilling poolside in his backyard. As it turns out, his daydreams became reality, and then a whole lot more than he...

3 years ago
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Homecoming2

its late on a wednesday evening and i'm veggitating in front of the tv when my phone rings. its you, saying you're in germany and on your way home. you say you're landing in MA as a diversion for bad weather and, knowing i live in the state, am i close to the base where you're landing? i say 'yeah, it's a few miles away. why? do you need a ride when you land?' you say you dont wanna impose, but yes, you'd like to see me and if it's ok, will i pick you up? 'sure baby, no...

3 years ago
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Homecoming4

By Samantha G. At different times in our hurried lives, certain events will happen and shape who we are, as well as what we do. These events help to prepare us for the road ahead, and hopefully a more defined goal. These events can also cut us free from ancient ghosts that haunt us. Ah, the roaring nineties. George Bush was president, and preparing for war. Saddam Hussein invaded Kuwait. Gas was one dollar and sixteen cents a gallon. And Janet Jackson’s “Rhythm Nation,” was...

2 years ago
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Homecoming1

My girlfriend and I hav been going out for some time. Since our freshman year of high school, but since her parents are strict Catholics we havn't been allowed to officially go on a date. Let me give you some images of my girlfriend and I. Nicole, my girlfriend, is about 5'3", latina but not very dark, muscular legs and a tight ass from playing water polo, a nice flag stomach but not a six pack, and ample breasts, a little under a C cup. My name is Matt and im about 6'2", pretty muscular...

1 year ago
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Homecumming

There is something about that striped blouse and dark skirt together that makes me want to do things to you. Bad things. Real bad things. You come home from work in that combo and I can’t believe how fast I’ve gotten hard. Now it’s your turn to submit. No mercy! You walk toward me with a slightly tired looking smile of greeting and I say ‘Stop. Get down on all fours. NOW!’ You look a little taken aback but you obey immediately. A deal is a deal and you always keep your word. ‘Crawl to me –...

2 years ago
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Homecuming

Ashley unlocked the door to her apartment, and reached for the light switch as she stepped through. Before her hand made contact with the switch, her arm was grabbed and she was roughly pulled inside and she felt her other arm being wrapped behind her. Before she could scream out an alarm, her mouth was taped, her eyes blindfolded and she was half dragged, half walked forward…but by who…and why…what did they want? She felt herself struggle, but realized it was useless. With trepidation Ashley...

3 years ago
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Dreamhome

The house was a beautiful old-fashioned timber two-storey place with a huge block of land surrounded by trees on three sides. When Frank and Michelle first saw the house, they both agreed it was a bargain for the price it was on the market for. It was in very good condition, quite clean, and surprisingly well insulated. The real-estate agent told them that all the windows were double-glazed, and the previous owner had been supposedly obsessed about quiet. Despite the old-fashioned external...

Mind Control
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Homecumming

As you come into our house, you enter by the entrance way that is about three yards long. Looking to the right is a hallway with a bedroom on each side and a 3/4 bath at the end. As you walk into the living room, you look across the room and there is a futon with two large, curtained windows behind it, on the left, there is a short couch facing the futon with a coffee table between them.We placed the small couch there to give separation between the living room and the kitchen-dining room to the...

Exhibitionism
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Homelands Pt 1 Ch 1516

I tried locating Mom after that. Itworked much easier than the time I'd spied on Liz. Almost instantly, I sensed who was fucking her. All six of them. Jack and Mark. Vince and Ishmail. Todd and Dom. Letting out a dejected sigh, I severed the link, or dismissed the supernatural connection, or hung up, or whatever the hell the term was. No doubt Iva would know and could make me feel like an idiot child for never having heard it. Whatever I did, I no longer sensed my mother's exploits. Good for...

Incest
3 years ago
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Homelands Pt 2 Ch 03

All of that flashed through my mind, inperfect detail, in a matter of moments. At least, I knew it had to be mere moments. It felt like it had been hours, or days. But Mom was still sitting in my lap, Brie still standing behind her playing with her hair softly. For a moment, I thought Mom was riding me, Brianna yanking her hair and fucking her ass hard, the way my father had been doing. Except, that was years in the past. It only felt like it had happened just a few moments ago. "So?" Mom said,...

Incest
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Homelands Pt 1 Ch 06

Jack, Todd and I popped out of our skisand placed them in the rack outside the mountainside cabin in which we were staying. "How awesome is this?" Todd asked. "Don't have to hike across the parking lot to your car. Just ski right up to the cabin and you're done." Jack and I agreed. I wasn't sure how we'd managed to arrange for our three families to share one of these cabins. They had to cost a fortune to rent. A location that couldn't be beat, and luxurious enough to fetch a stunning price tag...

Incest
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Homelands Pt 1 Ch 03

I went back to the suite, feeling like steam should be billowing out of my ears. Naturally, I realized I had no right to be upset. Neither about the fact that the three of them were so cavalier about fucking their family members, against the most basic moral instinct, nor about the fact that Dom had sex with Mom before I did. How could I be appalled that they were proud of what they'd done? I'd done the same. As for my brother fucking Mom before I had the chance to, how depraved did I have to...

Incest
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Homelands Pt 2 Ch 13

Had it not been for what Grandma had done to me, I could have gotten through the day without sleeping. But that had taken too much out of me, even though Grandma hadn't even been trying to wipe me out. I woke up a little before five. That gave me just enough time for some coffee and a shower that wouldn't need to be rushed. I brewed a pot, which was of course really just a cup. It was stale and terrible, like most hotel coffee, but it did help me finish casting off my slumber. The shower did...

Incest
2 years ago
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Homelands Pt 1 Ch 02

The hotel had reserved a room just for us. We had a nice fixed menu with three courses and an open bar. Couldn't ask for much more. But it was hard to focus on dinner, I was so enraptured by the visions of beauty surrounding me. Our ordinary versions were nowhere to be seen. And none of the women wore outfits that were remotely appropriate for a family gathering of any kind, in any season. I looked up and down the table, taking stock of each woman's virtues. Brianna was without question the...

Incest
2 years ago
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Homelands Pt 2 Ch 10

Afterwards, I came back inside and went looking for Iva. Time to end this. As it turned out, my aunt was coming down the stairs into the living room just as I walked in from the kitchen. She wore six inch black stilettos, red fishnet thigh-highs attached to a black satin garter, and a black and red corset that did wonderful things with her big breasts. Yup. It had been unfair of me to think Mel's outfit was over the top last night. This getup my aunt wore now was no less absurd. But even so, my...

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