True Story

Wow! Uncle Dave just asked me to go out with him and his new girlfriend! The idea had me fairly dancing around my room. I mean, I just turned 13 and most guys didn't even look at me twice. I was skinny and except for puffy nipples, I was flat as a pancake still. So, I guess I was maybe fantasizing about going on a real date. Uncle Dave was kinda good looking, you know, for an older guy. And, he had messed around with my pussy for a few years now. He had not put his cock in me, but...

Pizza and Boyfriend. My Boyfriend and I have only been going out for about 6 months. We are in our 20s, I'm Caucasian, 6 foot 2 inches, around 85-86kg, average build. He's Black around 5 8 or 9, 78kg, a little more gym built. He loves bigger guys he always says to me, especially guys with bigger asses, which he explains gives a guy good balance especially with exercise and general posture. I love his explanation for this. He was explaining this as we were on the way home after picking up some pizza for dinner. It was a nice summer...

It was a pleasant evening. I was chatting with my friends on the net. I was extremely happy that day. I had just cleared an interview and was given a $20000 monthly salary job. It was a day for celebration. When my mom will get back home, we will go for celebration……………………………. I am Lizzie (Holmes brother, no need to hide my name, Holmes is not my brother’s real name). I am a 24 year girl, blonde, average height, extremely fair (got my fucking dad’s color), blue eyes, firm and steady 32-D tits (I like to say it short) and without...

As a student I didn't have a lot of money. Neither did anyone. Apart from the trust fund kids, and there were a few of those at my uni, everyone was scrabbling for pennies. My poverty was becoming a big problem as the mid-term vacation rolled around and I went home with £50 to my name and considering getting a part time job. Back home during one of the vacations I met up with Mr. Newark. He was taking me out for dinner and we were going to go back to his to get reacquainted- payment free, as a one off...

My brother and I have always been close growing up we would spent a lot of time looking out for each other and on the odd occasion we would see each other naked and that’s where it ended until a few years later…. I was 20 years old my brother was 22 I had my own place and my brother had moved away due to his job. He was visiting for the weekend and going back on the Bank Holiday Monday. We were both at our parents for Sunday lunch when the conversation turned to my brother and his works summer...

This happened to me in 1974, and was the first time I had sex with another man. I was twenty, fresh out of the Army and having some troubling thoughts about my sexuality. I had been with women and had fucked them, eaten their pussy and gotten blow jobs, but there always seemed to be something lacking. I decided to experiment and when I had a day off from work I went downtown to a gay porno theater and went in to watch a film to see how I felt about it. At that time of the morning there wasn’t many...

Dear Santa, I've been naughty. I detailed it in my last story. If you put the coal in my stocking, I'll have a BBQ. You woke up with the biggest stiffy. Under the covers, you couldn't keep your hands off me. I woke up after you. A flood of sexy text messages was waiting on my phone. You were now whispering in my ear about what a good girl I had been this weekend. I felt it, and it pulsed in my hands. We had plans. We were not alone. We got up. We got ready. We left for a spring...

It began a few months into my freshman year of high school. I was 14 and decently built. Actually that’s a lie. I had no upper body strength whatsoever, but I was on the cross country team, so I guess my legs were pretty strong. Anyway, one day after cross country practice, my brother said that he couldn’t pick me up and that I would have to walk home. I then remembered that my friend Andrew was staying after for drama club. I changed out of my gym clothes and walked over to the dance room. They were still practicing for...

Part 1, if you like it, Ill write part 2 :) Looking back I can see that I was conditioned for this life, in fact the word trained comes to mind. I grew up in a very loving home, very protective and very controlling. I was never allowed to dress trendy or like a teenager, I was always dressed by my nanny as if I was still a child. I was most certainly never allowed to spend the night out, even for slumber parties. When I would ask why I was different, my parents would simply say I was being raised...

#Michelle &Jamie ## #Shelly and I have always been together; we are the same age and grew up next door to each other. She is as closer to me than any of my own siblings. We spent our weekends either at her house or mine playing games or sharing gossip about school mates and boys. It was a Friday night on the second or third week of our freshman year. Shelly had avoided me all day. I finished my homework and went next door to see what was wrong. I walked in and Gail, Shelly’s mother told me she was up...