I can remember it like it was yesterday, even though it’s been close to eight years ago. The summer between my junior and senior years of high school. A time when a boy my age has one thing on his mind. Sex!I had been close friends with the girl next door since we were in diapers. Her name was Emily. She and I were in many ways best friends. Our part of the neighborhood was mostly older folks, so we were the only kids on...

This is a story about a boy I helped with his virginity. I’m writing it from the boy’s perspective with some help from my hubby.My name is Craig, and this is the story of how I lost my virginity. I’m 17 and in my junior year of high school. Most would consider me a nerd, yes I’m on the chess team, and yes I get excellent grades. To no one’s surprise I have not had is a girlfriend or a date. I’m about 5’ 11” brown hair, an...

Bell’s three best friends sat silently the whole time, wrapped up in her sordid confession. Now, at its end, they stared at each other, waiting for someone to speak. No one seemed to know what to say.She couldn’t blame them. She, Belladonna, their life long friend, a whore and a deceiver by her own admission, deserved no mercy. But she wanted it. Hoped for it. She sat, waiting for judgement to fall on her.“You lying bitch...

This is my story as I remember it!  A few details have been left out, but this is basically what happenedEver since I had my first period, I began thinking about sex in new and different ways. To make it simple, I was curious and wondered what it was like to have sex with a guy. By the time I was seventeen, I had blossomed physically and my new hormones took me in unexpected directions too. It's just that I didn't quite k...

Today was the best day ever. I was officially sixteen, and in the eyes of the court, free to choose my own life path. That was easy, I was leaving the Naval base in Hawaii. My mom had married a Navy Airman a couple years back, dragging me with her. At first it was Whidbey Island, than after a year, it was Hawaii. Both fun places, but not home. Home was in Ohio, where my friends and more of the family lived. The plan was m...

In the future, robotics and advanced A.I. become a ubiquitous part of society, aiding mankind in all facets of everyday life. However, they still retained the cold impersonal look of a machine until a new development rocketed over the uncanny valley. Grown rather than built, this new kind of being was made possible by hacking the human genome and combining biology with nanomachines: cyborgs down to the cellular level, but...

“If you must know, Aaron was my first,” said Jasmine.“The guy who lives above your garage?”“Isn’t he Israeli?”“Yes. And yes,” she admitted. “And of course, he’s poor as dirt.”“And you’re…”“Palestinian. Obviously,” Jasmine didn’t need to say how well off her father was, her Model X was parked outside waiting to take her home in the morning.“I thought that was weird, him staying there,” said Bell.“It’s complicated, which I...

For three days, Zoey completely shut me out. She didn't come to the office, and she wouldn't answer my calls, texts, or e-mails. She even blocked me on Facebook, which hurt the most. But I didn't give up. I kept sending her messages telling her how sorry I was, how much I hated losing her, and how I would give anything just to see her again, and talk things over with her. I worried that I'd blown my one chance at finding...

My name is Jake. This is the story of how I began my rebellion.I am not a born rebel. Rebellion was something I used to frown upon. Kids just wanted attention, I thought, they were lazy, they liked to disrupt everything for their own amusement. I was one of the 'good kids', not a genius perhaps, but I followed the rules. That all changed the year my girlfriend got deported.It was our last year of high school. We both had...

Why is it when people share stories about losing their virginity, it sounds like a fucking fairy tale? If you just dig a little deeper and you learn the truth is nowhere near close. Oh, and don’t get me started on the bullshit stories people write about how when a girl is deflowered by the man of her dreams, making it sound like a loving gesture of passion and romance. Ugh!It’s said you remember the first and you remember...

My wife and I met in college and married shortly after she graduated. She is a high school science teacher, while I run a small land clearing business. She and I were raised very differently. I was raised by strict conservative parents and her parents were more liberal. Since we met, she has never hid the fact that she was bisexual. Even though she loved and married me, she still has times where she needs a woman’s touch....

Some are sweet and romantic, some incredible, some bizarre, some painful and some even downright disastrous. My story contains some of these elements but see for yourself how it was for me.If you like wham bam sex stories, this probably isn’t for you; if you prefer more romantic, slow burn, real-life accounts, but with complete honesty, then please enjoy.Thanks to Literot for editing this true account of what happened to...