"I'm not sure if I want to kiss you, or punch you in the balls." "And it's nice to meet you too," I replied. It wasn't long after that exchange that I found myself staring at Melanie's huge, bare breasts. This was unexpected considering I'd only known her for maybe two hours. "Take out your dick!" she yelled, way too loudly. "But it's so cold out." That...
Sunday noon when the friends went their separate ways. Jen and I took Tim and Betty back to our house to get their car. We had talked over breakfast and found Betty especially curious about how we had gotten started swapping. When we got back to our house, we were still answering her questions, so we invited them in. We had just completed the story of our f...
Your face reminds me of a flower Kind of like you're underwater Hair's too long and in your eyes Your lips a perfect suck me size You act like you're fourteen years old Everything you say is so Obnoxious, funny, true, and mean I want to be your blowjob queen Flower - by Liz Phair How many cocks have you put in my mouth since you turned eighteen? Wheneve...
"Master! Master!" Sweetly moans the petite, red-haired catgirl that you pound from behind in the doggy style position; her back obediently arched while her long, red tail frantically moves from side to side. Her tight, dripping wet cat pussy lovingly clinging to your cock, guiding it deeper and deeper into her tunnel with every thrust of your hips....
The music was blaring some cheesy dance song, the floor stunk like stale beer, and I had just realized that I was really drunk. Gathering my senses, I looked around for my girlfriend Jasmine but when I didn't see her, I headed upstairs, where all the dancing was being done. After passing a couple lewdly making out in the kitchen, I spotted my buddy Tripp and...
Ah, the 80's: leg warmers, too much hair spray, MTV playing actual music, and kids doing stupid things because they were bored (the Internet wasn't a thing yet). Here's a story from that time, so long ago... --- "Let's play Truth or Dare!" There was a collective groan. Missy spoke up, "Chantal! We're not 13 anymore." Indeed not...Chantal, Missy, and thei...
My name's Aurora. At the time my story takes place I was an eighteen-year-old girl who looked chaste, naive, and as fresh and pure as the first snowfall in October. That also happened to be the month the following night took place. Don't jump to conclusions about me, I grew up on a horse ranch outside of Gerlach, Nevada, and by this age could break a mustan...
Author's note: This story takes place in a world where STDS and birth control are things of the past. ***** It was a cold, slow night at the Anchor Street Inn Tavern. The "inn" portion of the place is closed after summer, but the owners keep the restaurant and bar portion open for any tourists travelling to the mountains for a skiing holiday. Life on the...
Week 4, Class 1 (The Day Before) Jill had spent much of the weekend thinking about what Dr. Green had left them with on Thursday. "From here on out things will get much more graphic, maybe a little uncomfortable sometimes, and definitely a lot more real for all of you." The class had definitely become more real for her starting with her nude, midday walk ar...
This story was written by beachbirdguy. He deleted his account and also this story, but he has given permission to republish. I want to thank him for that, and Friedman for arranging it. My sister, Susie, and I had always been very close. I was just a couple of years older than she was. I remember her 18th birthday very well. She didn’t want to have a big pa...