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My First Party
I was invited to a party. That may seem like a stupid statement to you but you have to under stand it was my first party. My name is Sharon and for you to understand this fully I have to start from the beginning. First let me tell you a little about myself. I am not too tall just standing at five foot six. I am proud of my breasts though. I have a 34 D and a 20 inch waist. My hair is naturally blond, straight and hits about the middle of my back. I have home life that bites the big one. Keep Reading »
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Lisa and Me — Our First Time
I met her during my second year at college. We were only a few weeks into the semester. I knew that I had seen her often last term with a guy, but he seemed to be gone from her life, so I moved into that vacuum. I found out that he had graduated, and their long romance had
ended over the summer break. To him it was just a college thing, but I could see Lisa had expected something more from the relationship. Keep Reading »
January 2, 2009 – 9:12 am
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Sally
Sally is a very interesting girl with a very handsome boyfriend. She was really excited because her birthday was coming and she knew she was going to have a good time, she was going to be 17 in one day and couldn’t wait. Her parents really trusted her boyfriend Tony, he’s 19, muscular guy with green eyes, 5′9 tall and wide chest. Every girl’s dream at high school. Sally was 5′6 tall, with round and firm breasts and ass, brunnete with dark brown eyes and a sweet/beautiful figure.
Her birthday came and in the morning her parents told her that they’d like her to go to Tony’s apartment because they were going to go out and couldn’t let her go with them. She knew they were going to buy presents and arrange a party so she said it was fine and stayed in her boyfriend’s apartment. Sally was just sitting on the couch, reading some magazines, normally. Keep Reading »
January 2, 2009 – 9:09 am
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The First Date
Hi, my name is Ryan. I am in my last year of High school at Beachwood High. It was mid fall and I was leading the football team towards another championship. I was the quarterback and the team captain. Being head of the football team had its advantages. Basically, I had girls trying to get with me all the time. It’s not that I was shy or anything but I decided that I was going to stay single until I found someone I really liked. Although I did tend to fool around with some of the girls, I had only gone all the way once. Keep Reading »
January 2, 2009 – 9:06 am
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My daughter’s best friend, Angela
I was sitting around the house one Saturday when my daughter, Sara, asked if her friend, Angela, could come over to study for finals. Angela, at 16, was a few months older than my daughter and had been developing into a beautiful young woman in the four years that I’d known her. She had dark hair and nice, smooth tanned skin. She was about 5′8″, with really pretty brown eyes. I had often thought about what it would be like to be with her, so I never passed up an opportunity to be around her.
“Sure,” I said, “In fact, if you guys need to study late, Angela can spend the night if she wants to.”
“Thanks, Dad,” Sara replied, “I’ll let her know.” Keep Reading »
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Losing It
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.’ Keep Reading »
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The Night I lost My Virginity
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. Keep Reading »
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Dance Lessons
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. Keep Reading »
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My 1st
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. Keep Reading »
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Jack
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. Keep Reading »
