I grew up a normal boy in a normal household, interested in the usual – football and girls. My parents married young. My older sister Rhonda was born when Mom and Dad were just eighteen. I came along just two years later. Our family lived on a small farm in a small town. The town where I went to school had very few cute girls. Actually, my sister Rhonda was the best looking girl in the school. When I was thirteen Dad was...

I was walking home from the pub feeling a little tipsy. It was a warm Saturday night and it had been an uneventful evening. I could feel my freshly shaved pussy inside my lace knickers all smooth and tingly. I was in the mood for a hard fuck from some young stud. Unfortunately all the young guys in the pub had been accompanied by their girlfriends. Then I spotted young Billy asleep in a bus shelter. Billy was a sixteen-ye...

Part 7 - Life and Love in the Hospital  I awoke to find myself in the arms of my beloved, similarly naked, pressed into my side with one leg cocked over mine. In my unconscious slumber state it would have been easy to equate her eager warm embrace with the constriction of an alien tentacle. It was obvious that there had been a very good reason for dreaming of the manipulations of said tentacle as well.    The intimate fee...

Tuesday morning Tom, HR director called Kelly into his office. They had some polite small talk for a few minutes. Then Tom asked Kelly if she would please close and lock his office door. Kelly sat back down and said, “What’s up Tom?” “Mr. Johnson wanted me to let you know that he continues to be very impressed by both your work and your enthusiasm toward the company. He asked me to let you know you will be getting a $1,00...

Marnie and Morgan announced their arrival at my front door in the usual way with Morgan singing out, "Grampa, we're home." I smiled from my easy chair, turning to look at the identically dressed best buddies. Morgan attempted to disappear, leaving Marnie and me alone. "Hold on their, Kitten," I said. "Why don't you stick around. Stay with us. I know you're going to watch us anyway. You might as well sit here and have a fr...

My encounter with Natalie was an amazing one, the girl I would finally lose my virginity to on a wonderful sex filled weekend. It was August, and I'd been on the prowl for like crazy. after trying to date several girls, having minor hookups but nothing major. In retrospect, my problem was I was trying to date these girls, trying to fall in love, instead of fucking them silly. Annie had been fun, but I could never get up w...

Shannon opened her diary, grabbing her favourite pen to write her thoughts with:  I’m going to do it. I’m going to give John my virginity during the after-prom party tomorrow. We’ve become closer, but all that has happened is that he’s caressed my breasts in the back seat of his car at the homecoming game. Everything is planned, but I am still rather nervous. She put the pen down and closed the book, locking it and puttin...

My vibrant, sensual Becky was taken from me after six blissful years together. Gone so swiftly, so cruelly. Just another hit and run victim with no chance of finding the driver. So sudden the loss, I was reduced to an aching shell, sure it would take me forever to shake off the spell of her. Alive, but running on empty, I was sustained only by memories of her.Sustained, yet tortured. Sustenance was in recalling her infect...

Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had...

“Oh God Jane, you’re such a naughty slut.” Jane was being naughty and she knew it, edging him again so close to coming in her mouth he was actually pulsing before she pulled off. She held his rocklike pillar vertical from its base with her finger and thumb while watching his face. She blew against it as one might cool hot tea. This was all new to Jane but sure she wasn’t ready for him to come. His breathing mollified and...

Holy shit!I've licked her and rubbed herAnd I know she's not the smallest girlBut even soI can get my fucking hand up there !Possibly the other one tooAnd maybe even clap!But I'm not going to tryJust in case I can.And it's scary enough as it is.What the hellDoes she expectFor an encore?Bet she's never even heardOf Kegel or pelvic floors.StillWhateverOn with the Mac!

Janie and Jim were related, but only vaguely so. Janie’s mom was married to Jim’s dad, so technically, there were brother and sister, just not blood related. Jim was eighteen and Janie was almost eighteen, falling behind Jim by about three weeks. They had both lived under the same roof for about five years, the time that their respective parents had been married. Each had their own room and each had their own set of frien...

Journal One 7/7/16 It's a funny thing, really. I used to be one of those shy and reserved girls during my freshman and sophomore years in high school. I had a close group of friends and everything, but I was never known as the most outgoing or the most popular. I usually avoided going to school dances because it was just so far from my comfort zone (having the entire school watch me dance? no thanks), and I would hesitate...