My name is Anne. I'm eighteen, and a senior in high school. I'm a pretty good student - I get good grades for the most part, but I'm not very outgoing. I have some close friends and we talk about, well, all the stuff I bet you can imagine girls our age talk about. A lot of it (well, most of it if I'm being honest) is about boys. I'm still a virgin, and sometimes my friends tease me a little about that. I've been out with...

Hi. It's me again - Anne. It's been a couple of years since I wrote about the... little toy I bought for myself on my eighteenth birthday. Like I said back then, as much as I want it, I'm determined to wait for the right guy. I'm twenty now, in my sophomore year of college. College has been great - I'm on my own, have made a bunch of friends and going on dates feels freer not having a curfew like I did at home. But what h...

Hi. Remember me? Anne? I shared a couple of stories about... well, my lifelong obsession with cocks. Just to bring you up to speed, I'm twenty-eight now, and have been married for a couple of years. His name is Mike, and I am absolutely the luckiest woman in the whole wide world for having found him. But let me start back where I left off. After my first time with Brad, I fell for him pretty hard. And he definitely loved...