Small tits Stories

This is like 75% fiction. When my girlfriend Nancy and I were in our sophomore year of college, both nineteen, we went to a mixer at one of her sorority sisters’ houses. The party was cohosted with a frat. We arrived around eight in the evening, and Nancy instantly began talking to people. She went from group to group as she was very friendly. I tried to catch up, but fell behind and lost her. I sat for a minute on a couc...

As I approached the restaurant, I saw Leah waving at me. "Hey! How are you?" she greeted me, giving me a hug. "Honestly, I'm kinda nervous; it's been so long since I've gone on a date," I replied, reciprocating the hug. "You?" "I'm a bit nervous as well. Hopefully the guy is cute..." she said, making us both laugh. We waited for some time. I glanced at my watch; it was 8:10pm. We were supposed to meet at 8. Oh well. Maybe...

A while ago, a friend here asked me to describe my early sexual influences. This story is my reflection in answering that question. Earlier this year, a friend asked me to describe things earlier in my life that influenced my sexual desires. It was a very interesting question, and frankly something I’ve never thought about. As I took time to really reflect, I had an amazing awakening of several events that truly to this d...

This story took place at the old Cinema West theater on the west side of Houston in about 1985. I was 24 at the time. Having recently moved to the big city, I was fascinated by the abundance of sexually oriented businesses. Strip clubs, adult book stores, massage parlors, and porn theaters. I entered the Cinema West theater and wandered around the bookstore portion for a bit before entering the theater. Walking in from th...