Do you know what it’s like to have something take over your whole life? To be so obsessed that every waking thought leads only in a single direction? I do. My preoccupation was the usual one for a sixteen year-old male – sex - but I was a particularly suitable case for treatment. What really gripped me was that I seemed to be the last of my entire class to have a proper girlfriend. To hear the others talk, you’d believe they spent every night in some incredible bonk-fest. Not me. I wasn’t getting any – had never got any! It wasn’t for want of trying. I’d come close on a couple of occasions, if you’ll forgive the pun. There was this one girl who was supposed to be really easy, mad for it. Naturally I was the one who bombed out. I got her to the bedroom and then received that “What kind of girl do you think I am?” line just as my hand was disappearing into her knickers. I didn’t answer that one; it must have been totally bloody obvious! Not even a moron in a hurry could have mistaken my intentions. Still, crashed and burned, again!

There I was, sixteen years old and pure as the driven snow. Everyone else had steady girlfriends and seemed to be at it like demented rabbits. Not me. All alone with a dog-eared Penthouse and a box of Kleenex as my only consolation. Something needed to be done! I mean, it wasn’t as if I was that bad looking. Some of my pals were total mobile zit-farms. OK, I’ll confess to the odd infrequent blemish – the kind that usually erupts on a Friday night and you make it worse by messing with it – but other than that I was mostly presentable. I had the regulation number of eyes, ears and teeth. I just didn’t have, couldn’t get, a girl. The problem was the usual prime cause of teen-age angst. The girls I fancied didn’t fancy me, and the ones who did, well, I didn’t want to know. No wonder Auden called it the ‘age of mirrors and muddle.’ (more…)

It was my boyfriends graduation night, I was 14 he was 19. I had just gotten back from a orthodontist appointment and I had just gotten back from it just in time. I called Jason up and told him I was on my way to his house and that I would just ride with him to the ceremony.

I got there and I had my picture taken and I sat in his living room for awhile. Then we left for the ceremony. The graduation started at 6:00 and it lasted till 8 o clock. My mom never really told me what time I should be home all she really said to me was “don’t go into his room with the door closed and locked (if it can be locked) and don’t go anywhere else without adult supervision” I told Jason I needed to be home by 9:30pm. I went back to his house for a party. What my mom had told me was in the back of my mind still. I always tried to listen to my mother but tonight I didn’t follow through. The first thing I did when I got there was I was dragged to the back of the house where it was dark and there wasn’t any adult supervision and we started making out. I told him I was very uncomfortable with the situation and that I needed to be inside where there was adult supervision. That is exactly what we did. I went inside his house and sat in the living room where the whole family was sitting. (more…)

It’s not that I am any prize myself. I realized that everyone put me into the nerd category without thinking about it too much, but I wanted to do something about it. I wanted to be a real person.
So, I asked Adrianne out to the Junior Prom. She was no prize either and jumped at the chance to go out on a real date with a living, breathing boy, just like the other girls. What a couple we would make! Both fifteen and never been kissed.

We both lived close enough to the school in our small town so that I walked to her house, met her parents, and walked with her to the prom. She looked good. Somehow the dress she had chosen made Adrianne appear less plump, even cute. I had already admitted that I did not know how to dance when I offered my shy invitation. When we arrived at the school, she led me by the hand to a side room and showed me how to do some basic steps. With the faint sound of music from the decorated gym in our ears, I took my first tentative steps and soon was passable enough to go into the gym.
Everything went well, and, whenever a new dance step was necessary, my girl and I retreated to the side room. In that private place I learned five dance steps that night, enough to make us appear like an ordinary high school couple. (more…)

Growing up In a small town was ok I only had one friend Eric, now Eric was a year older than me and when he was 13 he introduced my to masturbation now I was only 12 and any guy knows that when your 12 you can’t cum but if your 13 you can and so I would go over to Eric’s house every weekend for a sleep over and we would have masturbating parties and I thought it was great.

Now we were in High school and hormones were raging and the thought of having sex was a great experience so Eric meet this girl named Jamie and I meet this girl named KC, both these girls were just smoking hotties and we both had been going out with them since we were 17 & 18, and we had gone to movies together and I had made out with KC a couple of times and it didn’t go any farther, and then one night Eric and Jamie had the idea to get KC and I together at his house, I had no idea what was going to happen that night neither did KC but Eric and Jamie had the whole thing planed out. (more…)

Jack has always been horny. The problem was that as a normal Teenager he thought of nothing but girls but like most boys he did not have the nerve to say much more than Hi to one. Most of the time he would pick out a girl, decide to approach her then chicken out. This would usually be followed by a quick jerk off in his room. At 17 he met a girl when she moved in next door. Sue was 18 and a good-looking girl for a Goth Chick. She was wearing loose black pants, A floppy black Rob Zombie t-shirt and black hiking boots. When he first noticed her while peering through the window of his room he found her strange. Her body was fine and he dreamed about it but that black theme of hers was something else. He did his usual, shot his load and went on about his business. As he headed downstairs he froze in his tracks. At the front door talking to his Mom were the Goth Chick and her Mother. His Mother said “Jack, This is Jan and her daughter Sue, Come down and meet them”. As Jack went down the stairs he noticed Sue’s Mother Jan. She appeared to be about his Mom’s age of 35 with Shoulder length Black Hair, Her large chest stuffed into a tank top, A red miniskirt and Black Knee High boots. “She looks like a hooker,” he thought to himself. (more…)

I waited outside the door waiting for her to open the door. Soon I heard footsteps and the door opened. It was her mother. For a moment I was awestruck. This was the first time I had seen her mother and she was beautiful. She must have been around 40 but she had a very firm pair of breast. I could see that she was not wearing a bra or anything. So her tits were just bouncing around when she walked. I could even see her nipples. Suddenly I had an urge to touch them, but I contained my self and asked if her daughter was there. And got an affirmative. Her mother asked me to follow the to the sitting room. There she pointed towards a sofa and asked me to sit down while she called her down. The mother, as I will call her the whole story, went up. I sat down, waiting for her to come down.

This was the first time I had gone to her house. In fact it had only been a few days since she and I had been friends. She had been new to school and she made me her first friend. We had got very close in the few days but still I had not mentioned ant thing about sex or anything. I wanted to do that but still hadn’t got the guts to do that. Yesterday she had asked me to come over to her place. So here I was. Just then she came down from her room. She was looking just as beautiful as ever. (more…)

I was in my last year at school and the rest of my life was stretching out before me, a featureless landscape and me without a map. The boarding school I attended was all boys so interaction with the opposite sex was restricted and girls remained a mystery to most of us. Not that this stopped us from endlessly discussing girls and their anatomy. Like most seventeen-year-old boys, my pals and I were obsessed with the subject.

My own experience was limited although, in my view at that time, glorious. A couple of weeks on student educational cruise had provided me with several opportunities for some serious groping and I had even scored once with a skinny blonde girl behind a lifeboat on a windless night off the coast of Turkey. This hadn’t been my first experience; that had been after a school drama production performed jointly with the local girl’s school the summer before. My introduction to sex hadn’t been entirely satisfactory as I had come within about thirty seconds and the female participant had been less than impressed - it was far from her first time! (more…)

My name is Mike and I am 36 years old, 6’2”, and brown hair with green eyes. I am a school teacher in a small town. I have a couple of classroom aids that help out from time to time. One of the ladies is a mother of three kids. Her name is Becky and she has long black hair she stands 5’9” tall with brown eyes. She is very unassuming in her looks and is married to a man that does not appreciate her. She wears glasses and is a little over weight. Becky has large breast and a pleasant personality.

One day she comes in and is not her cheerful self, sort of distant lost in thought that was not real pleasant. Later when we had a moment I asked her if she was ok. She stated that her husband had been chatting with some woman online. Becky stated that he does it in front of her and states he plans on going to meet her. I told her he was a pig and if he felt that way she should make him jealous by doing the same thing. She ask if I really thought she should. I said yes, I helped her set up a free email account and told her to email me at mine and we could send emails back and forth. I told her to leave some of them so he could see them to make him stop and think about what he is doing. (more…)

It was almost a cliche. Our eyes almost met across the crowded dance floor of the nightclub. But although I’d noticed her, and now couldn’t stop staring, the crowds hadn’t parted enough for her to see me yet…

I made my way onto the dance floor, slowly easing my way through the crowds of drunken revellers. Heading towards her. No idea what I’d do when I got there, but I knew that if I left at the end of the night without trying something, I’d never forgive myself.

I start dancing next to her. Trying not to stare. Well, not too much anyway. She’s wearing a short black skirt and a tiny blue halter-top that shows off a lot of her body. She looked good enough to eat, and I intended to do just that if I got the chance. (more…)

My name is Saroja.I am a 26 year old girl from Andhra. By cast we are Brahmins. We are very orthodox at home in my native place. I am working in Pune in a Biotech firm as a research head. I enjoy my job very much. Therefore the lack of a life partner or a boyfriend was not felt till a few months ago. The situation suddenly took a turn after I decided to purchase a home PC.

My orthodox parents preferred me to take a rented single bedroom house rather than a Women’s Hostel. I took a house in a secure society where everybody else was middle class family. I got close with a particular Andhra housewife due to the common language we spoke at home. Her name was Kamala. By coincidence their house was a two bedroom flat right opposite to my house. Her husband, by name Raghav, was working for a manufacturing firm. Since he was in the service department, he used to travel frequently, 2-3 days at a time. Their son Karthik was in 3rd standard. (more…)

Ok so I’ve thought about this story many times on many nights over many years but I’ll tell a version incorporating more of what I know about you now. There is no one way to tell it but I’ll let my mind run with what it feels the best version of this story is…

Ok, it is a very cold Christmas Eve. Both of us are two years out of college and now work full time. We were running around all day today looking for those last minute Christmas gifts for people we know. We had to babysit your sister’s daughter, Becky, tonight since your sister had to work the night shift… again. Your niece is all over the place with anticipation of santa claus coming tonight. She is a complete handful to keep her excitement in check. We make two stops at Christmas eve get togethers at both of our respective families and get home 8pm and are completely exhausted. Your neice is still over-amped about the night and won’t go to sleep. (more…)

I used to be your everyday average housewife, husband two kids, house with the white picket fence and a bit of a boring life. My husband just likes straight sex, climb on, fuck me until he cums and call it a night. I had never been fucked in my ass, he seldom wanted a blow job, for which I was thankful, he has a very ugly prick, dark colored at the base and the head is a dark red color, uncircumsized and bumps and veins that stick out on it, not very appetizing looking for my money. Our house backed up to a woods and we are the end house in a cul de sac with our kind of odd neighbor on the left of us. We have a fence, about four feet high, between our properties so we maintain a hello, how you doing type of relationship with our neighbor. I don’t know anything about our neighbor George, if he is married, divorced, etc. as all we have ever said to each other was hello. (more…)

While I was at a party, I looked up and across the room and met the eyes of a handsome young man. He walked over to me and introduced himself; his name was Matt, he was nice, intelligent and had a very hot body. He noticed me checking him out and smiling asked me if I wanted to leave the party with him. As I was considering it another young man came up and I was amazed to see that they were twins.

I could feel myself getting excited for I had heard that sometimes twins like to “share” their experiences, and I’d always wanted to try that. Matt had noticed that I was smiling and looking at the both of them when he winked and asked me if I’d mind if his twin would come along with us. I immediately agreed to the idea, so we left the party and went to his car. (more…)

I had just turned 18 years old and my girlfriend Sarah told me that she had a suprise for me. She told me that I needed to come to her house around 9:00 P.M Saturday night. I arrived there right on time hoping that the supprise was letting me get in her pants; i was a little nervious because no one had seen my penis besides the docter; a very sexy woman who gave me a major erection. She had somewhat played with my penis, but i did not could that because i did not really know her. (more…)

You drive through the night, the only sound your tires singing on wet black pavement and the rhythm of your own heart. You watch your small hands griping the steering wheel so tightly your knuckles are white with anticipation. You are amazed, why should you feel this tension? You have done this many times. This is no new experience, you know this lover. This is no single night’s lust with a stranger. This is more than your lover you meet this is your love. But then you think. (more…)