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Memories of a Deviant Ch 2 Coming to Terms

The intervening years also brought a great many changes in both my and Tiffany's lives. My parents moved back home to Louisiana to be closer to my grandparents, and after I got out of the navy I moved back to Louisiana to be closer to them. Once there, I found a job as a diesel mechanic and settled into my new life as a civilian, with all the headaches that entailed. Both Sarah and Tiffany graduated from high-school and went off to college. Sarah went to a university there in Arizona,...

Old Drivein Memories Part 2

Well I left them to continue my work they were still fucking up a storm . Man that 18 girl year old could holler could hear her all the way in the concession stand. lol I thought to my self man if I got my chance i fuck her the whole night thinking to myself. LOl to myself. soon movie will end, I figure by the scene on the screen in about ten minutes. when he was done film crew /guy who controls the movie room left . It was time to clean up I Called the crew phone line told them...

Memories of a Mortician Mortuary Montage

Age: 21 Cause of Death: Asphyxiation due to suffocation Other Injuries: Nil Time between death and delivery to mortician: 12 hrs Notes: A night out at the club turned tragic for a pretty young woman when a stampede resulted in her being suffocated to death. Luckily, her sweet body remained unscathed when she was delivered to the mortician. All dressed to party Crushed by people, air deprived Your hot body, limp (All the costumes featured in this story have been featured in past...

Memories of A Mortician Part 1

I have been interested in dead bodies since I was very young. I have no idea how it started but I enjoy the sight of beautiful dead female corpses. I believe I am what doctors call a necrophiliac though I never had the chance to get near any dead bodies until I was 20. That was when I applied for a job as a mortician in a mortuary near town. It’s been 25 years since I started work as a mortician and I think it’s time I start penning down my memoirs before I forget the details. Or I die myself....

Memories of a Chance Encounter

They called my seat assignment so I got in line and we slowly marched to the ticket agent and then down the jet way to board the plane. It was just me, no one else. It has been just me since my bride of 42 years passed away two years ago right after we moved down here to Florida. We had bought a house in a retirement neighborhood so after she passed I decided to stay. The weather’s great and the golfing is sensational with good, understanding friends to keep me entertained, so it’s okay I...

memories the end

I was now seventy six yrs old way past it I hardly ever get a hard on maybe a piss proud in the morning my cock had shrunk I was still about 3 ins soft about 5to 6 ins hard it really started to go down just after I was 72 then it was about seven ins long and still got hard but not too often as iv already told you I have been married and divorced twice already and one died I wasn’t living with her might sound a bit cruel as it saved me money for the divorce as I never ever contested either...

Little One s Secret Memories Part 1

Feel as you will – Think as you may. This is my story. Judge me not for writing – Judge yourself for reading. This is MY story. This story is written by me. This story is written as I remember my life. I am a woman. This is my story. What you will find if not in this segment, in some segment of this story: Older men, young girl(s) – Beastiality - First time – Pregnancy – Exhibitionism – Voyeurism – Public Places -...

Memories of A Gay Boy part 3 Vanilla

In the dark hours of the night, Tokyo screams with noise. Never silent, never peaceful, and never finished. ' aishite mo ii kai? yureru yoru ni aragamama de ii yo matto fukaku kurushii kurai ni nareta kuchibiru ga tokeau hodoni boku wa...kimi no...vanilla' rang through the house. The sound of Gackt: Vanilla sang it's tempting melody in the hotel room. Translation is ' Would it be ok to love, too, in this trembling night? Just like this... harder, deeper... At the grind of your lips...

Memories of a gay boy part2 run devil run

Sometimes temptation get's the best of us all, for some of us it just happens more often. Your not told how to make the right decisions your just thrown into a situation and told to do your best. And when you look back on what you did nothing can fix that little mistake. I felt like my world was crashing around me when those words fell out of his mouth " It really sucks I'm straight". He said it so casually, like it didn't matter that he lied. But technically he didn't lie, he never...

Julie s Memories Summer Party 1975

I was at an evening party with my Jim. One of those warm summer parties when it is hot enough to have the windows closed and the cooling on low. The house was just out of town, so the houses were about 100 feet apart. There were nearly 40 people talking and laughing. I walked through the house being polite. Jim knew more people than me. I was in a mood to be less chatty. I walked out on the veranda. It was a moonless night. The outside lights were not on. But, the light through the curtained...

Memories In Three Quarter Time

Freshly showered and dressed for work, I was just finishing my last cup of coffee when the doorbell ran. It had to be someone selling something because everyone knows that I leave promptly at eight-thirty five. Prepared to drive the person away, I opened the door to find two uniformed policemen standing there looking quite serious. It was obvious that they weren’t there to deliver any good news. When they asked if I was Mrs. Graham, I felt a few moments of relief. ‘I’m sorry,’ I replied, ‘but...

The Persistence of Memory Ch 06

The Fifth Picture I looked at the photo in my hands, I was surprised at what photos I had kept and all of them were the source of the most wonderful memories. Looking at the photo I saw you holding the reins of a horse and in the background was a natural pool of water and red cliffs in the background. You smiled towards me and were naked but for wearing a pair of riding boots, an akubra hat and leather chaps about your legs. You were wonderfully tanned and I loved how the sun outlined your...

Making Memories of Us

You probably already guessed, but I’ll tell you now anyway. These have all been for you, you know. You’re my biggest fan, my most loving supporter, and my inspiration in so many ways. Thank you for being you, for making this so easy, and for being my ‘Christian’. Always and forever, M. **** I wanna stand out in a crowd for you A man among men I wanna make your world better Than it’s ever been **** The day had been overcast and I was feeling lethargic. Early in the evening, I wandered...

The Persistence of Memory Ch 02

The Second Picture I reached into the box before me and my memories and brought out another photo. This one sent a twinge to my cock and I felt myself being swiftly aroused. It was you standing before a wooden door that was pierced by a clear glass window and you stood before it dressed only in a towel. My mind drifted to that time and I touched my growing cock as I remembered. ‘You must try a Finnish Sauna,’ I said as I guided you to the change room that I had found in the hotel. It was...

Ginsu Memories

‘Ding Dong!’ The doorbell rings, but Donna keeps reading. ‘Her defenders flee shamelessly, leaving the princess at the mercy of the pirates. As the barbaric hoards swarm aboard, she desperately seeks sanctuary in the captain’s cabin. Without warning, the door explodes in a shower of splinters leaving the dark shadow of a pirate blocking the only exit.’ ‘Ding Dong!’ ‘The forsaken princess feels the thick callused hand of the pirate encircle her waist. She feels the excited breath on her neck,...

Down Memory Lane

Having been married for nearly 8 years Helen and James were wondering what to do to celebrate to Valentines Day this year. Helen decided to take matters into her own hands and organise a trip down memory lane by recreating a Valentines experience from their youth when they were both love struck teenagers. Helen told James that she would sort out the evenings entertainment but that he would need to drive but she was sure that it would be worth his while. James agreed, the sexy smile on his...

Creating a Memory

*See ‘Preparing for my fantasy’ for the beginning of this story* * It takes twenty minutes to rouse you from your sleep. Gentle prodding, whispers. Part of me wants to give up because I am afraid, part of me stifles giggles. I send you a text ‘wake up’ and a wink. When I don’t hear your phone, I sneak it out of your pocket and place it next to your head. I send a few pictures of what is waiting for you…..me. Each time I try to wake you, I race back to the bed. I am nervous and excited when I...

A Memory of Red

I can’t tell you, as another could, if her eyes danced with pleasure, or even what color they were. But I can tell you how long her legs were, and how soft and supple her curves felt under my hands. I can tell you how cool and silky her long hair was, and about the sweet murmurs of delight she uttered when we touched. And I could go on and on about her delicious scent- a heady mix of vanilla and lavender over the fresh aroma of soap-scrubbed skin. Everything about her left a permanent imprint...

Memories From the Bush

‘You’ve got to be k**ding!’ I shouted out loud. ‘Whoever thought to name a town that, must have had a huge hairy pussy fetish!’ ‘WELCOME TO BIG BEAVER PA.’ The sign said. I had almost arrived at my new home in Pleasant Town Pa. population 55,000.* There was no way I could concentrate on my language learning tapes now, not when I was this close to my destination. Plus my mind was wandering too much anyway. Seeing that ‘Big Beaver’ sign reminded me of my old college days. Up near Albany NY...

Oh what a Memory

This is the writing of a memory that in my life will always cherish. The event is true, though the names have been changed to protect anonymity. My day started as usual, getting up at the break of dawn clad only in a pair of loose fitting and putting coffee on sitting down at the computer listening to the familiar whirring as it booted. Waiting for the coffee to finish I logged on to my favorite news sight, all the while thinking about what the day held as well as the way last night...

Protector of the Truth Part 1 Down No Memories Lane Edited

Introduction: Hey there. If you like a good story with magic, knights, dragons, mythical creatures and monsters all in the medieval time then this is what this story is gonna revolve around Hey there. Before anything I would like to tell everyone that this is my first ever story. Im not to confident with my self yet but if you enjoyed it than a rating would be nice. Also English is not my mother language. Ive studied English and lived in the USA for a few years. So if I do have any grammatical...

A memory to keep the cold away

As I sit here staring out into the winter wonderland, the cold is seeping through the window into my skin. I recollect a sexual encounter during the last summer. His head glistening in the sun as my lips capture his cock. The taste of pre cum tantalizes my tongue. His moans fill my head as I twirl my tongue around his circumcised head, kissing down his shaft as my lips capture his balls. The hot sun pouring its lovely summer rays down to my body, while we are in our secluded area within the...

Fond swinging memories

13 years ago was my last experience of threesome pleasure with another couple. Doug and Carol were married and we met through a contact swingers magazine. Computers and the internet were not prevalent then as they are today. I remember being invited by Carol, who called me one day to say they wished to meet me. I went over to their house and we chatted at their bar, got to know each other a bit and after awhile they said lets go into the lounge. We all got naked very quickly. I was a bit...

Pieces of a Memory 1

He was walking up the stairs of a subway when he heard clicking of heels. He looked up and saw a woman appearing on the top landing. Nicely curved silhouette, outlined against the setting sun. Her face was barely visible due to the bright light, but he made out her chubby cheeks. She started down the stairs, her ponytail swaying back and forth. The subway was deserted and the only thing disturbing the silence was the clicking of her heels. He hesitated, stopped, then looked at his watch. A...

A Special Memory

A Special Memory By Milik the Red Life has its ups and downs and I have of late been in a period of change and reflection. Among those changes have been thoughts and emotions that have kept me away from writing for some time, but as with all passions my desire to write has rekindled within my heart and I find myself looking to my own past for the spark of inspiration. I find myself looking back some thirty years to the days of my youth. Days filled with the nervous insecurities that a boy in...

A New Favorite Memory

I always remember the first no matter how many times I get to watch. Every time I see her fucking I remember seeing that first cock push her lips apart, hearing her initial cries as it slipped inside her horny cunt. Seeing how wet she was, seeing her juices coating his entire shaft. Remembering how she had sucked him first, looking at me as she took his cock in her mouth, stroking the wet shaft while she sucked his balls. How she lay down for him, pulled him on top of her. Seeing her legs...

From my memory

I lay in my bed, propped up with precisely3 pillows behind my head and back. The time was ticking between day and night as I sat and watched several different movies. The time has passed slowly, and yet you are still not here. I unconsciously watch the USA and Canada hockey game, knowing where you are you are watching it as well. That’s the closest I can get to you. I have not felt your touch in months, your kisses are faintly remembered, your touch is unfamiliar, and I long for you to come...

Old memories with Daddy

Introduction: This is based off an RP I was in. Please leave your comments below. Thank you Angel, age 17, would be returning for her date with her current boyfriend. She wore a white blouse, black mini skirt and heels to give her the slight seductiveness. Under her top she wore only a thin white lace bra with matching panties under her skirt. This outfit amplified her slender body, she was sure that she would have got some tonight. As she returned home, untouched, she headed towards her room...

Memories Of An Adventurous Young Man

Part One: COLLEGERaymond Englehard, I remember him from college. He was known as Ray back then, but now they call him Senator Engelhard. Ray came to mind recently when he appeared on the #Me Too most wanted list. Of course, that put him on the media's persecution roster, making him the leading story on news telecasts and the Internet.In a twist of good fortune, the reporters have been so captivated by the claims of several charming young women that they haven't bothered to look into Senator...

Memory Lane

Lying in bed last night I could not help but think back on the females I have past by; so many women, who for good reasons, bad reasons, and often no reason at all, with whom I never had any sort of relationship. I got to thinking: what would it have been like, if only I had said X? Or if I had done Y? Or if she had been Z? What would have happened if I had thrown caution and concern to the side? Primarily, these thoughts were of the carnal variety. Would she have touched this or even that,...

Memories Of Michelle

I wake up, my head still dizzy and a typical, soaring headache pulsing in my frontal lobe. Even the gentle shrieking of my bed as I roll over feels like stings right through my eardrums into my brain.'It has it's good aspects, though,' I think. 'This way, at least I know I'm still alive.'Yet as a shard of a memory of last night paired with the shame it drags along flashes through my mind, leaving a trail of migraine-like, stinging pain in my head, a part of me wishes to have choked on my own...

Hot memories 4 watching other men fucking my wife

Well, after the first night with Nigel, next morning we looked at the pics i took of the night. Monica looked at the computer screen with a eager smile as we clicked through 20 or so pics, my cock hard again as we looked at Nigel fucking my wife, thick cock penetrating her cunt, Monica sucking his cock and the cum facial pics causing Monica's jaw to drop and cover her mouth with her hand. She saw just how fantastic she looked being fucked and at the same time being so slutty.After some usual...

Reliving Old Memories

"Stay with me, Luke. I don't mind having a house guest." "Are you sure, Allison? We lived together for seven years, things happened, and then we went our separate ways. I know I can stay with a friend." "No, please, come here and just let me have someone to talk to in person. I have a couch for you to sleep on." "Okay, I'll be over tomorrow." "Already then, talk to you later, I love you." He stayed silent for a few seconds. "I love you too, Allison," he answered, before he hung up the phone. I...

Sea of Memories

Hello everybody, the following story happened when I was 14, I am now 29. Let me introduce myself as “Jack” for privacy issues. Since a very early age I’ve been very shy, specially around women. I did not penetrate a girl until I was 18, even though I don’t consider myself to be bad looking. Sometimes girls would hit on me when I was in high school but to be honest I was too shy to make any moves on them. I have been playing soccer since I was 8, I love the sport ant that helps me keep in...

Thanks for the memories PT 2

I couldn't believe it when Cindy said she wanted to be my weekend cum slut. I always thought of her as a professional goody two shoes but after that weekend I thought very different. She asked me at lunch on Wednesday what time I'd be over and I told her as soon as I got ready after work. She told me why don't I just bring what I needed to work and I could take a shower at her house. So Friday we leave work and go to her house she couldn't wait to get me inside. As soon as the door closed she...

Thanks for the memories PT 1

I met Cindy while I was living in Jacksonville FL and working a major warehouse. She was the office manager and the one I had to get my paperwork from. Cindy was about 23 she has long dark hair and brown eyes. She was about 5'8" 13 0 lbs. Very pretty. Well we really didn't talk much right away then one day I went to lunch and Cindy was sitting alone at one of the tables. She smiled and asked if wanted to sit with her. I sat down and we started talking and getting to know each other a little...

1 Great Memory

1 Great MemoryBy: Londebaaz Chohan The Liberty, International Airport; Newark, NJ or the Newark city in NJ, none of these is new to me. I used to live in Newark NJ little over 5 years ago. The mother fucking city was dirty, smelly and crimes ridden even then but except one small portion across the rail road tracks where most of the hard working white collar migrant people lived; ready to fuck any criminal element in a flash to keep their community clean and safe. I rented 2 rooms from such a...

Happy Memories

After a couple of hours watching granny porn and grandpas wanking and spunking I found my mind drifting back to when I was a young pup back home in the N.East and some of the naughty but very exciting things I got up to at my paternal grandparents home. Now, I'm not going to be going into lurid details of being bum ****d by my grandpa or sticking my juvenile cocklet in my grandma's cunt because it wasn't like that. But those times DID set the trend for my life of sluttyness to some degree. Most...

Memory of a friend

Memory of a friend with a dog aunt true story -1Once when in my early twenties I had some “domestic” problems with my partner, David.I walked out and went to spend summer with my Aunt on a smallholding in a remote part of South Wales. Meg was a widow aged around forty living on her own ever since my Uncle Dylan had been killed in a mine accident ten years earlier. I think the Miners Union obtained a decent compensation amount for her, she now seemed quite well off and she and Dylan having had...

Memories of days past

Sex was always a weird thing around the house, growing up. Earliest memories I have are of my mom taking me along to visit an older man, a race horse owner living on the racetrack property. I remember entering his quarters there with her, welcomed by te sight of the man lying on his bed, his hard cock out of his pants. It looked huge to me. I was given some toy to play with in a basin of water, with instructions only to look at what I was doing in the basin, nowhere else. I did not do exactly...

Sweet Memories

You know sometimes you see or hear something that gives you a private smile? Well, occasionally I hear or see the phrase ‘3G’, and when I do it reminds me of an incident that took place a long time ago, and some distance away from where I now live. So read on if you’d like to find out why… * If I remember rightly, I was twenty three at the time. It was just after Christmas, and around the time of New Year, 1974. I’d left home about two months before, and I was still getting used to being my...

Memories Chapter 2 Robin

CHAPTER 2: RobinThis happened quite a few years back. I love women and would never give them up, but I can be fooled. I was trolling some porn sites recently, and saw the person in the pictures above. The site showed videos of all types together, so you would see straight, bi, shemale, etc. all on the same page. One of the video stills showed the person above - a performer called Jacqueline Dark (you can look her up if you wish). I see her and am instantly taken back years to another person I...

The Memory of Leila

I could never confront myself with my sexuality; I was always debating if I was straight or not. My parents would kill me if I so much as looked at a girl the wrong way, but males never felt right. I finally had the chance to figure things out when I met Leila. I was 21 and working as a bartender. The men there would always yell at me, telling me to take off my shirt or to stand up on the bar. I would always refuse, but that didn't stop some unlawful squeezing of my rump. I hated it. It was a...

Sweet Memories Chapter Four

Sweet Memories Chapter Four Read the other chapters to catch up. A little over an hour had elapsed since my neighbor Nancy had caught me naked and jerking off to a video my wife’s grandmother and I had made over five years ago. After fucking Nancy we had gone into the master bathroom to shower. I had been in the process of trying to achieve a third orgasm, which would have been a record for me, let alone any other man my age. My cock had been in Nancy’s mouth and had begun to harden when much...

Sweet Memories Chapter Three

Sweet Memories Chapter Three Nancy followed me down the hall and into the master bedroom. As I lead the way my mind was racing. I was still trying to get my mind to believe I had just fucked the neighbor lady. I’ve always like Nancy Smith but up until now I had never had a sexual desire for her. Now I was actually looking forward to the next round of sex.“I told your wife I wanted to try out your fancy new shower and now I finally get the chance.” Nancy said as I turned the lights on in the...

Summer Memories

My earliest memories from my Summer Holidays revolve around staying with my Aunt and Uncle, and my Cousin Mark while my parents went abroad for some alone time. I stayed at their countryside house, which had a lovely old barn where Mark and I would play, away from any prying eyes....it was innocent at first, but we soon began to grow curious, and would play 'doctor' up in the old hay loft. I wore my white cotton summer dress and he would lay me on a bale of hay and 'examine' me, pushing the hem...

WHAT A MEMORY

WHAT A MEMORYBy: Londebaaz ChohanLangdon; although very old and very sick, remembers and tells this to all his buddies like he won the gold medal in Aeronautical Science and that too when he was hardly 18 and had not even studied a word about this science. He admits of having no girlfriend then and being a freelancer providing the services of his cock to all needy cunts and young asses alike; just to get the relieve for his sexual tensions and truly wanting to be a known as a bull for all needy...

Raw Memories

Unfortunately, I was coming of age just as the AIDs crisis was exploding. The first few times I had anal sex were what was later called bareback, but I soon went with consistent condom use. At one point, I even considered using a rubber to give oral, but quickly learned that 1) a hard cock encased in rubber does not taste good, 2) the blowjob is less effective, 3) if you should manage to get him to cum with your mouth, you didn’t get the pleasure of swallowing his cum. Finally, it was...

Committing memories to paper part 1

After reading so many stories on this website and others over the years, I thought I would take the opportunity to share some of my experiences and memories if for no other reason than for my own Amusement but hopefully it will be of interest to the community at large so I would appreciate any feedback you have to offer. Also I'm using voice recognition so I apologize in advance for any errors.I am remembering today a relationship that I had that was spawned through the days of an AOL chat...

Memories of Kissing You

Memories...your hands held high above your head anchoring you crushing you against the large blue door hiding from the street lightskissing you like there's no tomorrow tongues tango, breaths quicken knee pressed 'tween your thighs feeling your heat feeling you grind against me arousal heightened by the possibility of getting caughtlater you tease with a slow reveal that I'm not allowed to touch but my eyes soak you in videotape mentally for futur...

Horny Memories

During the early years of the 1990's I was fortunate to land on my feet after a rather disastrous few years of the previous decade. Due to work travel commitments I had to move to the north side of our city. I answered an add for house share accomodation- 'guy or girl wanted to share three room house, Brisbane North'. I spoke to one of the current housemates there and after some talk he suggested I come look at the place. I loved the place even before I went inside. It was of an old colonial...

Teen Age Memory

Teen Age MemoryBy: LondebaazIt amazes me today to remind myself that my 2 years older sister Ally and I were both in high school wrestling team and we both have been enjoying wrestling as sports and great exercise. We even watched wrestling entertainment on the tube quite often. Like most siblings we horsed around a lot at younger age playing and pretending to lock arms and pin the other person. As Ally matured, she became a very attractive girl but still she enjoyed horsing around with me;...

MEMORIES

Funny thing about "MEMORIES". In my senior years, I can not remember the name of the movie I watched last weekend or the name of its lead actor but I recall perfectly the events of May 11, 2009. The washrooms at the mall were bereft of cock so I walked a couple of blocks to the library to see if there was any action there. When I entered the washroom, there were 2 guys in there. One was standing in front of the right urinal and the other guy was at the left one. The middle urinal was where I...

CHAT MEMORIES

CHAT MEMORIES:ROD-part 1 Years ago when I chatted on various sites with all kinds of guys, I saved a lot of them as text documents. Once in awhile I grab the flash drive that they are saved on and read them again. Some are pretty exciting, horny too. I can not confirm that the situation is real or accurate in any way. Maybe I've been had! Maybe not. For what it's worth, here's a chat I had with Rod from 2009: Me: Good morning. I've just read your profile and wondered if you wanted to chat?...

a life chapter one first memories

My earliest memory is of moving to the new house. I guess the move provided a cut of point for my brain. I remember the door opening and all of us wee yins running about the sparsely furnished house. The walls were white and the stairs weren't yet carpeted. We ran up the stairs to bags rooms, and explore the cupboards and look out the windows. The garden looked huge and although it was bare we charged out to explore and play. only coming back in at dinner time. Eventually the place took shape,...

Sarah s Feet A Fond Memory

I found this pic a while back and it reminded me of a great true account, and a fond memory from my past. The girl in this pic looks almost EXACTLY like the girl who pretty much made my foot fetish official when I was about 15 and she was 14. I thought I'd share the story in a casual way (and I'll try to keep it short and sweet if I can) for you foot lovers who may enjoy the sentiment. So without further ado.. I think I was in about the 7th grade when I started noticing girls' feet and feeling...

One last memory

It had been almost 5 years since the last time we saw each other. Jenn hadn't changed much. She is what most consider a little on the bigger side but she it very good looking Mexican woman. Beautiful shoulder length brown hair and piercing green eyes on top of the large boobs and round butt that comes with a big beautiful women. Dressed in a tight black dress and with what must of been her husband in tow she made her way across room and sat next to me at the bar. The 3 of us exchanged awkward...

A trip down memory lane part 1

My wife and I returned to a place we had stayed in when we 18. We had fond memories of the little guest house by the sea. Especially since that was the scene of our first swinger experience. 18 and very much in love we were rampant in bed,the table, the bathroom, well anywhere really. We were looking forward to a few days fucking each other's brains out. After a frantic and exhausting afternoon we decided to go out and have dinner. Maybe grab a few drinks. Newcastle in Co Down is not short of...

Burned In My Memory

Alec and Amy had known each other in high school. They had both gone to college and moved on to adult lives. What Alec didn’t know was that Amy had fallen madly in love with him in high school and had never recovered from it. She was a year behind him and had not developed physically, while he was a stud upperclassman on his way to college and success. As their lives went in different directions, she kept up with his every move, hoping that someday she would connect with him again. That...

Diary Memories 1

My name is Sheila and I recently found an old diary, from my late teens, while I was cleaning up the house. It was from the late sixties. I read some of them and then found one with a few comments which to someone else wouldn't make sense but to me it brought back a lot of memories. I was eighteen and had just started working in a Government office in Edinburgh. There were a lot of us young guys and gals working in the office but we were kept controlled by an older woman who was the supervisor....

Scally boy Memories

Usual disclaimers apply,I suppose.I've been seeking out some hot,sleazy scally-boy vidz on here & it ressurected memories of one really HOT young scally lad that who I'd regularly service when I was in my late 30s.So,with my knob on the stonk & me piss-hole drooling I thought 'why not share it with the randy Hamster users'.At least one horny fucker will read it & think 'yeah...that's got me boned-up & squirting'.Well I hope so.So there I was,feeling well bored & I'd done all...

A memory from university

I recently ran into some old friends and we got to talking about college, we were doing the standard thing where is this one and that one when someone mentioned Debbie. I had not thought about her in a long time but the memories are shot but sweet.As I have stated in the past college in the 80's was heaven. Debbie was in my finite mathematics class. Yeah she had big hair and was tall about 5'8" so she always wore flats. She wore the stretch leggings a lot with hose under and that was what...

Memories of an old friend

friends mom would give me a peak with loose bath robe. would accidently not close her bed room door while dressing. would want me to try on pants and watch me do it. She would get drunk some time and her GF would bring her home. Her son was with his dad and I saw the car pull up. Summer time and I was out late. So I said, I will help her in. Her drunk GF said great, I am not in good shape my self. So in the house and into the bathroom. She insisted i stay with her. she left her undies and pants...

Sexual memories

The following is more of a collection of memories than a cohesive story. The video I reference is on my profile. Please enjoy.I love knowing so many people can now jerk off listening to her tell him how much better he is than me. It's not in the video, she also told him that she put things in my ass while I was tied up. I did not even know about that she told him until months later when she confessed it to me. Talk about embarrassing. So I was interacting with him and all the while he was...

A Girls Memories Of Bath Time With Daddy

A number of years ago, an old girlfriend and I were drunkenly confessing some of the things we got up too in our past.My girlfriend Bev confessed that as a young girl, She always prefered her father to give her a bath, rather than her mother.When I asked why, she told me it was because he always washed her whole body with his hands, even her private parts. But her mother always stopped at them, and told her to wash your bits.She even confessed this carried on right up to her body developing....

Yaadoun Ki Baraat Khushgawaar Memories

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