"The good ole days" (How the good ole days began, how they progressed, and how I experienced my first blowjob) "The good ole days" began after I retired from military service when I was around 40 years old and bought a house on the shore of a lake. Lightning struck that house during a thunderstorm, and because it was in a rural area it burned to the ground before a crew from the nearest volunteer fire department could sav...

The girls turned onto Amber's street, still hand in hand, side by side. Amber led Hanna through the doors of a two story apartment building, and up the stairs to the second floor. They walked to the left, coming to a halt in front of apartment 2B. Hanna started to let go of Amber's hand."It's okay, my Dad doesn't care. He's most likely drunk anyway." Amber said as she grabbed Hanna's hand, holding it again, tighter than s...

I was walking home after school one day and was in a hurry. I wanted to get home and jack off before anyone got home. I am 16 and have a crush on this girl Michelle in my math class. I watch myself jack off in the mirror as I thought about Michelle naked and on her back, legs spread apart and me fucking her.As I walked up to the house I could here music playing. I was pissed as I had a raging hard on and balls were ready...

Feedback is wanted please, this is my first story. Thank You.It was just another summer day in the south, about 93 degrees and not too humid. It was my first summer in a different state, and I was determined to make the best out of it with the friends I have made over the school year. There is this festival that always occurs in the summer in this little city on the edge of Tennessee called RiverBend, and from what I know...

I open my eyes and everything seems blurry at first, I soon realise where I am, in an aeroplane. Wow, had time flown so quickly that I was here already? The last 12 hours have flown by and now it’s nearly time to meet him, I’ve just travelled half way around the world to meet someone I have never met. But he is so special, sincere, heart-warming and heart wrenching simultaneously. We’ve spent a long time talking online, g...

Finally, her parents had left. She was with Adam, her adopted mother's nephew, so, technically, they weren't related. But they both felt a strong sense of lust toward each other. As her parents drove off, he embraced her in a warm kiss, and told her to go get ready. (They were going to a party together.) She out on a halter top and a pair of dark jeans with her flats, and they were headed out the door. She glanced at Adam...

Hey this is my first story so please don't be harsh. thank you :)Also none of this story is real, it is completely fictional. Thank you once again :)To start things off, my name is Chase. I am 16, and a sophomore in High School. I've had a lot of harsh times throughout my lifetime, including constant bullying throughout middle school, but I pushed through and made it through. That's when I met Jackie.Jackie and I met in h...

My black friend and I have met at least weekly and I was quite comfortable taking the lead and un-zipping, pulling him out, and stroking him gently and slowly. In fact I looked forward to doing it. Watching him getting hard was a great turn on for me. Knowing he would go his way and think about our relationship and get-off again by just the thought was exciting for me. I did not have as great a need to satisfy myself as o...

Sara and I had been close friends since our sophomore year of high school. I guess that's where I should begin.You know how close friends get, how you get to be physically as well as emotionally close, and you are so comfortable around them you feel like you could do anything. That's how it was with Sara and I.Sara is petite and pretty, and always makes me laugh. I, curvier - particularly the D breasts - had always felt l...

It was Easter, my family always got up early in the morning and celebrated. Me and my 16 year old twin sister would get up and find pre- hidden eggs. Well that was the day that it all went south if you know what I mean. My sister is my twin, not identical but still my twin. She was about 5' 3'' and had long beautiful brown hair, and from my guess, B cup breasts. Yes her breasts were small, but they fit just perfect with h...

She looked so stunning, standing there, at the airport, just waiting. I have never witnessed such a work of art. She was standing there, about twenty yards away from me, looking around. I can't believe I was finally going to see her, in person. We have talked for endless amounts of time, and now, finally, after what seemed to have been an eternity, we were in each others presence. It was almost like the best dream I have...

Daddy, Are You? By Reeb It all started the summer of my 16 th birthday. Daddy and I had lived together by ourselves since we lost mom in a car accident when I was around ten. It was tough on daddy, raising a young girl mostly by himself with the exception of my aunt Amy. She was daddy’s sister and was around a lot to help with the cleaning and the cooking. Daddy was very smart and had a great job that let him work at his...

I couldn't stop smiling, my hands were shaking and I started to sweat. I ran from my bedroom into the bathroom to brush my teeth for what must have been the third time. I ran my tongue over my smooth teeth. I sighed a little at my reflection, pushing my short hair out of my face and grinning. Practising my smile. I took a deep breath to steady myself, and as I washed my hands, the doorbell rang. I legged it down the stair...

The Model irishmik60 I've been a freelance photographer now since I was in my late teens. I am now 61 and have had many interesting shoots over the years. From your normal studio high school shoots, to glamours, nudes, erotica, outdoor, weddings, etc. Keeps life interesting to say the least. About a year ago a new restaurant opend in my home town. I live in a small agriculteral community in eastern Michigan. This was but...

I'm not Sean Connery, Brad Pitt, or Harrison Ford. More like Brian Denehey or Wilford Brimley. I'm mid 50's, overweight, and don't drive a Porsche. What attracted this woman to me I don't know. I didn't make half the money she did, dress in the manner she did, or in any way walk in her circles. But for a few short weeks we carried on a tumultuous affair. Her first, and who knows, probably her last. Her husband was a distr...