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What s a Father to Do Chapter 4 Cathy

I tapped lightly on Cathy's door, hoping that she had already gone to sleep. No such luck, I heard, "Come in, Daddy, I'm ready for my turn to get tucked in." I went over to the bed and Cathy was on top of the folded over sheet and light blanket. Cathy too wore one of my old t-shirts for a nightgown. This one, however, had seen much better days. It had holes and was getting a little threadbare as well. I could see one pink nipple poking out of one of the holes in the shirt and there was a...

What s a Father to Do Chapter 5 The Trip from Hell

I finally fell asleep last night and the alarm jarred me awake early this morning. I forgot to turn it off last night. I may have had too much on my mind to remember I was not going to work for a while. I'm not sure how much of the 12 weeks I would take. I first called Bob's number at work and left a message that I would be gone for three weeks minimum, but I could be reached by cell phone if necessary. Then I got up, showered again, got dressed, then knocked on the girl's doors before I...

What s a Father to Do Chapter 6 We Meet Another New Friend

Sandy, Cathy, and Sam got some drinks and sat off to one side of us, but Brie clung to me. There wasn't a couch to sit at that was empty, so we sat in a big overstuffed chair. Brie sat on my lap and buried her head into my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck. A little while later, as Brie was finally calming down some, we were paged that our transportation was now ready and they hoped we had a good flight. We boarded the extended golf cart with the airline's logo on the front and were...

What s a Father to Do Chapter 7 A New Day Dawns A New Life Begins

I awoke again at 7:30 and my nighttime visitors were gone. I got up and went to my en-suite bathroom and peed and showered again. I got dressed and headed out to the sitting room. I met Sam there and he had just ordered breakfast for us and it would be arriving shortly. I checked on the girls, but they were not in their room. I knocked on Sandy's room and I heard some giggling. I opened the door and all three girls were sitting on the bed talking. I said, "Breakfast will be served shortly,...

What s a Father to Do Chapter 8 A Dream Come True

Once downstairs we loaded up in a 9 passenger van and headed for Hunters Creek to pick up Ms Howard, er ... Sheila. God, this is all so fast, Am I doing something right or is this wrong? Only time will tell. Once we arrived at her apartment, I walked up to the door and knocked. A beautiful blonde, half-dressed woman answered the door and yelled, "Shel, your hunk is here. Come on in, Handsome. Shel, you better treat him right or I'm going to go after him myself. Woof!" Shel came out of a...

What s a Father to Do Chapter 9 What a Show

Sam and I sat where we were told and a beer was suddenly thrust into our hands, cold ones too. We sat back and wondered what was in store for us. My girls' door opened and Sandy paraded out in a very nice sundress and sandals. She twirled around, showing quite a bit of leg, then went to stand by her father's room. Brie came out next, in much the same dress, but a different color, one that complemented her hair, and wearing sandals. She twirled in her dress and I was able to see up to her...

What s a Father to Do Chapter 10 A Happy Ending

I don't think I need to tell you all that Shel e-mailed and then called her airline and resigned, quit, whatever, the next day. I was a one person party to a fabulous fashion show that night and fireworks did go off, but I think they were in our hearts and our minds. Yes, we were compatible; yes, we had sex, we fucked, but we mostly made tender, sweet love to each other. I think I was bone dry by the time Sam and the kids returned. I know I couldn't have gotten it up, no matter who showed...

What s a Little Swapping Between Friends Chapter 2

“So, how was that, baby? Sex with Eric for the first time. With Bobbie, too, for that matter?” I asked my fiancee, Carly, who smiled at me as we showered together during a lull in the orgy. “Papi ... that was the best thing that we’ve done together, you, me, Eric, Bobbie, all having fun together. We really should do that regularly, permanently, wife-sharing, wife-swapping, husband-sharing, too, of course. Delicioso! Absolutely yummy! Please, let’s do it, let’s all be lovers and live...

What s a Little Swapping Between Friends Chapter 3

On the fifth stroke, going back into Bobbie straight from Carly’s twat, while Eric did the opposite, we were all agreed that this was a splendid idea. The constant transfer of our dicks between the two ladies seemed to please both of them, in fact, judging by their reactions to that exchange. They responded somewhat differently from each other in style, Bobbie being mostly about the squirting and cussing, Carly about the moaning and screaming, but the effect was the same. Both women were...

What s good for the goose is good for the gander

When my husband Zack got released from cute sexy black girlfriend. We had a substance abuse problem. Shasha is my friends name. We did some product and I would text black men teasing them sexually sending nude pics of myself. Well my friend Shasha spilt coffee on purpose so she could take off her shorts and shirt. She was wearing a g-strings and matching bra. Posing bent over ass in the air then lying back legs spread wide. Her pussy was trimmed. You could see her crotch as the g-string went...

What s A Girl To DO

Note : This story is completely fictional! It all started on my 18th birthday. I was out in the pool with several of my friends. We were splashing and diving and just being girls. was in the house fixing the cake and my dad was on the B.B.Q grill, grilling up some hamburgers. After about an hour we were all started to get hungry and I looked at the grill and daddy wasn’t there. I got out of the pool and went to find him. I walked passed the edge of the garage and here some groans coming from...

Whatever Happened to FTDS

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Whatever You Desire

Bob woke up in an unknown place surround by nothing but darkness and a teenage girl. The girl had light blue eyes and long blonde hair that extended to the middle of her back. She looked around 18 or 19 years old and had a chest size of around double D's. She had a beautiful hourglass figure and a relatively big butt. "Hey. I'm a goddess that is going to have mercy on your soul." "What happened? Where am I? "You died and I happened to notice that it might've been my fault." She said it with...

Whatever You Wish

Eli. That's my name. And I've been waiting for you. Because of your stubbornness, your conviction to abide by the rules of society, I have created this room. Behind these doors, we can do whatever we please, for as long as we wish. No consequences. Isn't that the world you've been dying to live in? I know you've been watching me. As I walk to class, I feel your eyes on me. And I know you've been waiting too. I just didn't think I'd have to go to such extreme measures to get you alone.

Whatever You Ask

I stared up into my wife's big brown eyes. Her long dark hair cascaded down to her large tits encased in black pvc and pushed forward and up to form a deep cleavage. My eyes traced down the shiny pvc corset to where her crotch met my chest and at that junction a large black cock protruded from between her legs. The tip pointed upwards to towards my mouth and as I took in this sight she pushed it forwards towards my chin."Suck it," she groaned, "Suck my big fat cock."She pushed her hips forward...

Whatever Works Ch 4

The next morning Ed awakens to the smell of coffee, pancakes, and bacon. He grins to himself thinking back to all the tricks the girls put him through and how many times he had cum. He walks out into the hall naked and peeks around the corner to see both Molly and Sara fixing breakfast together. Sara handing dishes to Molly and she setting the table. Molly looks up and sees him peeking and giggles. "Wow, look Sara, our stud is still alive." Sara laughs. "Well come on in studman, we don't mind...

Whatever Ester Wants

WHATEVER ESTHER WANTS By Mr. Task Esther smiled seductively and actually winked at me when she approached the table in the busy mall restaurant where I sat, all dolled up in women's clothing, sipping a double espresso and waiting for the stores to open. She was exotic. From the second I (and every early morning shopper - male and female!) saw her, my heart and mind reeled crazily. I suddenly experienced the strangest feeling of love, lust, intense desire, you name it....

Whatever happened to Rory

WHATEVER HAPPENED TO RORY? CHAPTER ONE The wall fronting the main entrance to Penelope’s estate was an imposing fraud. Built of undressed stone thirty feet high and twenty feet thick, it ran for only a hundred yards on either side of the gated archway which gave entrance to her estate before petering out in the forest. One of those Gothic follies so popular in Victorian times, it had stood for nearly one and a half centuries,...

Whatever Strikes Your Fantasy

Mallory Malone could not believe her luck as she stepped over the threshold and into the main foyer of the impressively large manor home. Once inside, she followed the gentleman who had helped her with gathering her bags from the cab she’d taken from the airport, as he led her to the large ornate front desk that was located in the small alcove to her right.He was a nice looking well-built young man, but she did not sense anything from his demeanor that would tell her what she was in store for...

Whatever Strikes Your Fantasy Chapter Three

Mallory smiled as she took in the conversations going on around her after coming back to the now from her daydreaming of her earlier afternoon romp with David. She caught some of the comments to Mr. Schilling from Constance on the food and the wine, but she was more interested in the dynamics of his project. Food and wine were great, but they were not her thing.She had learned from David earlier that all the last-minute guests had been assigned escorts/liaisons to cater to their needs, but...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 2

“Oh, tell me, why was it always you who, through the changes, you who always sang and played while the green vespers rang in the heart of the hillside. It’s a sad song that we always seem to be singing to each other. You and me, sweet and slightly out of key. Like the sound of a running-down calliope.” -Warren Zevon, “Tule’s Blues“ Helen Parker made her way through the snow along the side of the road. A few houses down, illuminated in the streetlights behind her, Wade Parker...

Whatever It CostsChapter 15

The following short school week suited me fine. The schooldays just rolled by, and before we noticed, it was Thanksgiving. Sara didn't need to work as the family filled the restaurant during the holidays. When I had tried to make some arrangements for Thanksgiving, I was told that everything had already been taken care of, and I just should come to my aunty's. I decided to play safe and come in early, willing to help - and with a huge bunch of flowers. It turned out that my help was not...

Whatever It CostsChapter 20

Tuesday morning came all too early. I skipped my morning practice once again, but our showering together made it worth it. Despite that, we made it to school in time – and were nicely relaxed. Our entrance to the school area together, hand in hand, was not unnoticed; but nobody approached us, or asked questions. Our peace lasted for about the first fifteen minutes of our common history class. Then came the announcement that Miss Marie Moltalvo was wanted at the school office immediately. So...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 11

“I was staying at a Marriott, with Jesus and John Wayne. I was waiting for a chariot; they were waiting for a train. And the sky was full of carrion. ‘I’ll take the mezuma.’ Said Jesus to Marion, ‘That’s the 3:10 to Yuma. My ride’s here.’” -Warren Zevon, “My Ride’s Here“ Sargento Hernando Ramirez listened to Generalissimo Armando Santori drone on about the fine job he’d done ordering others to mold them into Ultimados. It was a closed ceremony in Fort Ernesto’s gymnasium, and Violeta sat...

Whatever It CostsChapter 24

The year changed, and after a discussion with our doctor we decided that half a year of breastfeeding would be enough. Our little terrorist was more or less playing with Marie's breasts, rather than eating, anyhow. No, I was not that jealous - I had been very happy to watch Marie breastfeeding our Angel. But her teeth started to be quite sharp, and the task was sometimes more pain than pleasure. So, no more breastfeeding. Once Marie's periods started she would start taking pills, too. Then...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 14

“Whoa, thought it was a nightmare. Lord, it’s all so true. They told me ‘Don’t go walkin’ slow. The Devil’s on the loose.’” -John Fogerty, “Run Through the Jungle“ “DIETZ HAS BOMBS!” Contessa Helena de San Finzione shouted to the walls of her study. Mander was with her and had been looking at the photos when she got the call from Generalissimo Hernando Ramirez that she’d just ended. “Most likely, anyway. Scott had a crate of C-4 in his Nazi Loony Room, little over a third of it left! He also...

Whatever It CostsChapter 27

When college started again, Ms. Fraser looked sorry to find me alone there with Lily. Luckily, she had no problems working for a single dad. When she asked about the possibility of Marie coming back to us, I told there was none. When I continued that I had a schedule that almost totally excluded the possibility of dating she blushed a bit. I knew about her nieces. Even if they were very nice girls I had no intention to start courting via Sunday morning sessions at the local church. No thanks....

Whatever It CostsChapter 29

It was a bit more than a week later when the weather had turned really bad. It was cold, wet and miserable, but that did not stop me from cycling. Two more weeks and the other shower room should be available again. To tell the truth, the occasional flashing did not bother me much. Add into that, the fact that me getting semi-hard did not seem to bother the girls either. Today there was no flashing, but suddenly that half-familiar redheaded girl collapsed as I was passing her with a towel...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 17

“My jacket’s gonna be cut slim and checked. Maybe a touch of seersucker with an open neck. I ride a GS Scooter with my hair cut neat. Wear my war-time coat in the wind and sleet.” -The Who, “I’ve Had Enough“ “Marco Santori!” Contessa Helena de San Finzione’s shadow called from the doorway of the Taverna. The bartender turned off the music and everyone faced her. “Your Contessa summons you.” At the bar, a man dropped his beer and ran for the side exit. He opened the door and ran...

Whatever It CostsChapter 30

When I woke up Saturday morning, it was late. I was still tired, but I decided to get up anyway. If Lily was not up yet, she soon would be. Besides, we all needed breakfast. Not really knowing what everybody ate, I made a little bit ... well, uhh, quite a lot of everything, really. Lily was the first of the ladies to come down to the kitchen. Suddenly I heard voices by the door and then it hit me. I had promised to see my aunty and Beth today. Shit. I liked it when they visited, but I wasn't...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 21

“From the depths of Hell in silence, cast their spells, explosive violence. Russian night-time flight perfected, flawless vision, undetected.” -Sabaton, “Night Witches“ The DM took out some pre-gens. “Ok,” he said. “Who wants the rogue?” Contessa Helena de San Finzione and Nigel Mander’s hands both shot up. Mander saw and asked if there was something with “a big ‘fuck off’ sword” in there for him instead. D&D had turned out to be more popular in the film industry than Helen had...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 26

“Riding on this crazy train, I’m going paranoid. Watch me lose my mind and break the law. (Breaking the law! Breaking the law!) I’m a metal machine. (It’s close to midnight and he’s barking at the moon!) I’m a metal machine. (The rainbow in the dark is shining!) I’m a metal machine! (It’s close to midnight and he’s barking at the moon!) Unholy metal machine! (The kings of metal ride the sky!)” -Sabaton, Metal Machine Contessa Helena de San Finzione and Nigel Mander could hear the men in...

Whatever It CostsChapter 50

Before the summer we had one more incident involving Melissa. Due to the problems she had to face after her father's death she had hardly managed to finish high school. Partly because of those bad memories, she was not very interested in continuing her education, though both Lindsay and I patiently tried to convince her otherwise. Her lack of interest in developing herself irritated Lindsay even more than me. "But what do you intend to do then?" I asked. "I want to be the best possible...

Whatever Your Heart DesiresChapter 2

I would love to say I had The Grand Plan: How To Transform Your Husband Into A Ravishing Fem-Toy, A To Z. The fact was, I didn't have a clue. It wasn't a topic normally covered by the Multiple Listing Service. I really didn't think the community library was going to be much help, either. I couldn't even find a copy of Feminization For Dummies in any of the local bookstores — not that I expected to. I did have the following assets: 1) a husband I flat-out adored who, apparently, had...

Whatever Your Heart DesiresChapter 3

In the afterglow of our lovemaking, Danielle and I had talked long into the night. I was flush with excitement at the prospect of this exciting new change in our lifestyle. Our lovemaking had become the most intensely gratifying of our entire relationship — for both of us, at last — and I could only foresee it getting better. Danni seemed more ambivalent. I was concerned about it, fearing she was already having second thoughts about committing herself to this radical change. I approached the...

Whatever It TakesChapter 7

I stayed and watched the Saints beat the visiting Lincoln (Nebraska) Saltdogs, 5-2 behind a kid who, I thought, looked even younger and greener than I did on the mound. But he was taller than I was, and had arms that seemed to hang down to his knees. Maybe he was physically better-equipped to be a pitcher than I was. Then again, Pedro Martinez isn't exactly Goliath on the mound. It seemed to me that Sandy Koufax hadn't been a big guy, either. When I got back to the car, I found my Baseball...

Whatever It TakesChapter 9

I looked up Bill Bowman as soon as we arrived back in St. Paul. Before doing so, however, I researched him thoroughly -- not only in the Baseball Encyclopedia, but on the Internet. I'd had only a vague idea of his past career in the major leagues. I'd heard of him, even though his career had ended several years before I had even been born, but I wanted to know something about him before we talked. Bill Bowman had never been the ace of the Twins' staff, but for about four years, he'd...

Whatever It TakesChapter 16

Josie arrived in San Diego early Saturday evening and called me on the cell from there around 10:30. Our game against the Mexicali Aguilas (Eagles) had just ended. We'd won, 6-3, and I hadn't been called on to pitch. I knew that meant there was an excellent chance I would pitch in relief on Sunday, with Josie in the stands. "If you want, I could come over there tonight," she said. "I've already rented a room for us here, but, hey, it's not very far. I could be there not too long after...

Whatever It TakesChapter 20

Make-up sex (if that's what Josie and I were having that night) turned out to be just exceptional. Well, maybe not. How can I describe it as "exceptional" when every night I've ever spent in bed with Josie was exceptional (at least for me). That old saw about "even when it's bad, it's good" just wasn't applicable, 'cause it was never bad. But anyway, it wasn't make-up sex, really, because by the time we got to bed that night, Josie's negative reaction to my earlier harangue...

Whatever He Wants

This is my first attempt at writing a sick story. I never read anything that really turns me on to the max, so I’m going to try to put my perverted thoughts into this story. First off, let me tell you about me. I’m 62, 5’5, 180 lbs. I’ve been told that I’m a fairly good looking guy. I’ve been married to the same woman for 43 yrs. She is a wonderful woman and I do love her, but she is very heavy and we don’t have sex very much anymore. We have three great kids. Up until about 15 yrs ago I used...

Family First

Family First By: Light Clark Synopsis: Adam had always known his family was unlucky. Since before he was even born, it seemed like misfortune was just drawn to them. Now a grown man and off in the army, he'd thought that string of bad luck had finally come to an end, but apparently, life had one more curveball to throw his way. Warning: This story takes place in my Tannen universe and contains spoilers for events in Trials of Tannen 04: The Sword That Was Lost. It is not necessary...

Reflection 2 You ll always remember your first

Reflection 2 - You'll always remember your first By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers So with my 200th story as I promised I'm writing about men and my first date. You love them. You hate them. You are one or for some were one. Even though you think you know things from a male perspective, once you get close to a kiss or a hook up or a date.... Only thing I can I tell you for sure is you never do know what you think you know! That's for sure. So I love all my fans and thank...

Stepmom still my first

my name is Trish (not real obviously) and I have been reading lots ofstories on various pages of late. Most of them are really exciting and someare quite different. If half of them are true, some of you are leadingextraordinary lives - I guess that mine is a little out of the norm as well.What I have wanted to write about for quite some time now, and am finallylegally old enough to do so (at least from a socially set "norm"perspective) is a true story about the lead up to and the first time...

Mom s still my first

my name is Trish (not real obviously) and I have been reading lots ofstories on various pages of late. Most of them are really exciting and someare quite different. If half of them are true, some of you are leadingextraordinary lives - I guess that mine is a little out of the norm as well.What I have wanted to write about for quite some time now, and am finallylegally old enough to do so (at least from a socially set "norm"perspective) is a true story about the lead up to and the first time...

Mom s still my first

My name is Trish (not real obviously) and I have been reading lots ofstories on various pages of late. Most of them are really exciting and someare quite different. If half of them are true, some of you are leadingextraordinary lives - I guess that mine is a little out of the norm as well.What I have wanted to write about for quite some time now, and am finallylegally old enough to do so (at least from a socially set "norm"perspective) is a true story about the lead up to and the first time...

We Will Do Your Mom First

"I've decided, we'll do your mom first, then we'll do mine," I told Kevin as I leaned over and clicked a key on his computer. A millisecond later the movie we'd been watching, a movie featuring an impossibly well endowed blond being fucked both anally and vaginally by two uniformed policemen, disappeared from the screen and was replaced by a picture of Kevin's mother.Both of us had been sitting against the headboard of his bed, with the computer between us, as we stroked our cocks."Put the...

33 LEERS FEARS JEERS N TEARS 34 WORST THIRST FOR FIRST

LEERS, FEARS, JEERS, ‘N TEARS The next afternoon Jeff stops at Sean’s house. “Guess what! My mom likes the idea of a dinner date too.” “Great, now you need to talk to Maria’s parents.” “I talked to Sonya, her mom, when she picked her up after school. She’s keen on the idea. Friday night is good for them.” “What about Maria’s father?” “He’s out of the picture. But Sonya’s boyfriend may come too.” “Jeff, I was hoping to be alone with your mom Friday, but I’m game.” “Great!...

33 LEERS FEARS JEERS N TEARS 34 WORST THIRST FOR FIRST

Introduction: Naturist kid falls in love with cute girl. Hero baseball coach: be my dad, he [b]33 LEERS, FEARS, JEERS, N TEARS The next afternoon Jeff stops at Seans house. Guess what! My mom likes the idea of a dinner date too. Great, now you need to talk to Marias parents. I talked to Sonya, her mom, when she picked her up after school. Shes keen on the idea. Friday night is good for them. What about Marias father? Hes out of the picture. But Sonyas boyfriend may come too. Jeff, I was...

I Want You to be My First

Eric pulled a beer from his refrigerator, rolling his neck, the muscles already starting to ache from his workout. At forty-nine years old he still enjoyed his workouts even if they were a little harder than they were twenty years ago, not that he would ever admit that to anyone.He stepped out onto the wrap around porch and lowered himself into the Adirondack chair, simultaneously taking a draw on his longneck and wishing he'd brought another one, making a mental note to load up his ice bucket...

In Feet First

In, Feet First It was a bright February morning, he had been out of bed since six preparing his body and hair, and it was now ten o'clock as he sat at the desk in the cramped flat, his freshly manicured hands, with the bright red extended nails, trembled as they broke the seal on the new pack of 10 denier tights. Carefully he pulled them from the pack and doughnutted each leg up to the panty, slowly and deliberately, removing the foam toe separators, placing each of his feet with...

B5 Chapter 9 Two New Milkers Jordan s First

Chapter 9: Two New Milkers - Jordan's First MilkingAfter everyone had filed out of the main auditorium, when Jeanne and Barocca had left, Jordan found herself without a set agenda, and without any specific instructions. She knew that very soon, she'd be called upon for all sorts of things for the good of the Island, but for the moment, no one was here to tell her anything. Everyone else had a place to be, and things to do. After she had lunch in the cafeteria, Jordan wandered though the...

Sophie s First

As he sat on the sofa he wondered what he was going to do today. It was two days before his birthday and he had the day off. He could have spent all day chatting on the computer with a friend having fun but she had told him the week before that she wouldn’t be online that day because she had some important family business to sort out. Oh well, a day watching the dross that they show on daytime TV or maybe even a couple of DVDs would be in order.He missed Sophie and the fun they had enjoyed...

WHO S ON FIRST

The four hot moms were seated together in the bleachers watching their sons play ball. None of them found the games all that interesting, they were just there to support their boys and the team. Watching a field full of young teenagers play pony league baseball in the summer heat can be a tedious affair. They wanted their boys to win of course, and they often did, but their attentions were not always focused on the action on the field. They were usually staring at, and making comments about,...

The Story of My First

I would like to tell you that it was an occasion to make angels swoon. That it was love, true love, and that she and I are still together; that the glories of romantic idealism swept the field and took the victory. I would like to tell you that it was perfect. But this is real life, not a story. I met my first lover through a dating site. On the surface of it, things were pretty normal: We e-mailed back and forth for a while, and then had phone calls. Then we met in person, and things began...

Patty my first

I saw her sitting alone at lunch, a cute blond with curly hair and a nice smile. I asked her if I could sit down, the cafeteria was very busy and I didn’t see any empty tables. She waived her fork at the chair across from her, I took this as a yes. We ate silently for a bit, then she broke the silence. “You’re not in my class are you?” She inquired. “Not sure.” I replied. “I’m a Junior, don’t recall seeing you in any of my classes, but I could be wrong.” “Nope.” She smiled. “I’m a sophomore.”...

The Right Touch Threesome MMF Bi sexual First

I wanted to get a massage for some time and picked Liz's ad at random out of the local newspaper. I called and talked to her about her hours and the fee. After a bit of chatting I made an appointment for the following week. Liz was easy to talk to and was a bit of a flirt over the phone. I got the directions to the spa from her and told her I was looking forward to next week.When I arrived at the spa for my appointment I was really disappointed at the condition of the place and began to wonder...

glory hole first

I slowly tugged my cock as I drove West from Ft Worth to the porn shop I had heard about. I'm talking about the one at Whiskey Flatts, about 20 minutes west of Ft Worth. I had read on-line that there was a place where they had glory holes. I had been up all night studying and was tired and horny and in big need of the touch of another person. I had read about these places where you could go to suck cock and be sucked anonymously. I wasn't a virgin but I had only had sex with asian massage...

My first

I need to tell you that my story is true and not embellished upon. I have read many stories about other's "First Time" and cannot believe some of the things they say about their experience. Gobbling down the cock in front of them and taking the whole thing in their mouth, swallowing every drop the first time. No...I believe there is more fantasy to most first time stories than truth. Read mine to know what I believe to be what really goes for most first time experiences. I hope you enjoy my...

Safety First

Susan Warner impatiently tapped her feet. So far the day had not progressed as she would have normally expected. She was sat in the waiting room of a sexual health clinic waiting for her son David to finish his appointment. She was uncomfortable, not only with the surroundings but also the inhabitants. Semi-comatose college students leered at her through drunken eyes, whilst ashen faced young girls tried to avoid her gaze. They were all around David's age, though she ruefully mused that none of...

Safety First

Susan Warner impatiently tapped her feet. So far the day had not progressed as she would have normally expected. She was sat in the waiting room of a sexual health clinic waiting for her son David to finish his appointment. She was uncomfortable, not only with the surroundings but also the inhabitants. Semi-comatose college students leered at her through drunken eyes, whilst ashen faced young girls tried to avoid her gaze. They were all around David's age, though she ruefully mused that none of...

B5 Chapter 8 Two New Milkers Ebony s First

Chapter 8: Two New Milkers - Ebony's First MilkingEbony stormed off to her quarters after her confrontation with Barocca and Jeanne. It had taken all of her concentration to avoid strangling the two upstarts with her bare hands. But Ebony had promised Tiffany that she wouldn't do anything to Barocca or Jeanne that might endanger the Island, until they'd had a chance to resolve things at the contest. Ebony had barely arrived at her quarters, before there was a knock at the door. "Come in,"...

Tied for First

Eve shuddered as we turned into the parking lot of the cheap lakeside motel. It was an orgasm, I knew, and it was purely mentally induced. Anticipation for what would happen later that night was enough. It happened last month too. Same place, same date. You see, we celebrate our wedding anniversary every month now. But only for the last four months like this. Let me explain. We wed a year and four months ago. With little money we came to this motel two hours from home for our weeklong...

Trevors Camping First

“Hi my names Trevor, and I remember my first time very well; it was incredible!” Let me see it was the summer of 2000, before my senior year in high school and my first year as a counselor at ‘Camp Olympia’, a summer camp I had been attending since I was nine years. The camp was the one thing I looked forward to all year long. There was always something to do and it was incredibly peaceful. It was the one place I could fell positive about myself. Two months before camp I turned 18 so I could no...

My First

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What a crazy day, my wife had been teasing everybody all day on the boat trip to the island. She was teasing but I thought I knew what she wanted.When we got back to the resort we went to the pool. She went to the upper bar and I went to the pool bar with friends. I saw her from time to time flirting and doing shots with some of the guys at the bar. It was early about 5 in the afternoon and she was getting really buzzed, I knew it was only a matter of minutes before she needed to go to the...

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