True Story

Older men seemed to love me

I was only about 11 years old at this time. My mom, me and 3 sisters moved over to the east end of this city. It was sort of a welfare building, your normal row housing. On welfare, you can’t afford that much, especially with a lot of mouths to feed. I wasn’t doing to good in school at this end of town. I had a bad habit of playing hookie from school. Naturally I was skinny and had very little clothing that fit me properly. I just couldn’t consintrate in class, with my stomach rumbling all the time. I used to go down to the docks where all the kids hung out on the weekends. I felt that was a good place not to be seen by a truancy officer or police. I used …

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The yellow Hornet in the rain.

This is a true story, from back when I was a teenaged slut. Hey what can I say, it was the 80’s and I liked to screw. Is that so wrong just because I was a girl? It’s not as embellished as the other “true” stories here, but I wanted to keep it as close to thecomplete truth as I possibly could. There’s time enough later to write fantasy fiction. It was 1984 , I was barely 17 and it was a summer day, yet pouring down rain. I was cruising around town in my car when I saw the Yellow Hornet sitting in the park. It was Brian, a friend of mine, I’d say he was about 22 back then. I hadn’t talked to him in a while, my boyfriend at that time was …

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Lisa 3

“I’m telling you mate, that blonde bitch is crying out for a good shagging, under those conservative clothes lies one hot piece of arse. Just look at her husband, he’s old enough to be her father; he certainly isn’t capable of giving her one. She obviously only married him for his money. No he’s useless, we could all screw her and she would still be begging for more.” I quickly realised that they where discussing my lovely little wife Lisa. My own dear little darling. My first reaction was that I was furious, but…. it was also mixed with excitement. I couldn’t understand it. These men were talking about the woman I love, in the most disgusting and crude terms but I was being turned on by it. I said nothing, just collected the keys, …

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a 3 some

It’s late, actually early morning, and I’m just getting out of work. As I pack up my stuff I’m thinking to myself that I’ll go grab a bit to eat at the nearby diner with the gang from work, then head home, crack open a beer and slip into the hot tub for a bit before calling it a night. The girl I was “seeing” at the time, Michelle, had gone home to Virginia for the weekend to visit family and I was actually looking forward to a break from the party scene. Just as I finish packing up my stuff Carrie comes up to the DJ booth and asks what I’m doing after work. I said “nothing really, why?” She says “Millie and I were wondering if you wanted to come over to our …

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First of many part 3

Thou I had more fun thru sophomore and Junior year, I’m going to stick to high lights… I’ve introduced you to Mary and Danielle my high school fuck buddies, they will be making a few more appearances, but now I’ll detail some others also… Kay, I had dated a girl from another school my sophomore year, but we never really did much sexual, Kay was very very skinny with B cup tits that were big for her slender frame, she always talked dirty but didn’t have follow thru, when we dated most we had done was kiss, foreplay and a bit of fingering and hand jobs, not to completion…but after we broke up we meet again the next summer and we started hanging out again as friends we were that summer part of what we …

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A night of DJ’ing takes an interesting twist

So this is my first story and I thought about how I wanted to write it for quit awhile. I could go back to my middle school years where I had my first sexual experiences, or I could go into the dates that I went on in my later teen years. But I decided to another story as my first story. I used to DJ for private parties. Not super fancy ones, but the ones where you had to know a guy or two to get into as it was selective invite only. They’d give me a setlist or a specific genre of music they’d like me to stick too and they’d pay me by the hour. Granted it wasn’t much, but the favors with people who knew people always did come in handy. Before …

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A great fishing trip

It was still dark when I arrived at the marina but I was not the first one there. At least six or eight other boats all ready had people on board, after all it was peak tuna fishing season. I boarded my twenty eight foot Grady White to get ready for a fun, filled day of tuna fishing with Jim and Karen. I went below and started a pot of coffee then went to check the weather forecast. Today looked like a great day to be on the water but not a good tuna fishing day. The forecast was for clear skies and calm water. A good tuna fishing day usually has swells from one to three feet and some surface noise. The silence was broken by Jim’s voice saying, “that coffee really smells good”. …

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Accidental Cheating III

Thanks for all the positive comments from part I and II. Please remember these are true stories as they happened and the only thing not exact is what was said by people. In those instances I wrote as close as I remembered. Hopefully you like this part and i truly hope that I have another part to write about whenever it happens. —————– —————– —————– It’s been a long while since I hooked up with Kat, but as you will read, it hasn’t been as long for my wife… I normally finish work shortly before my son finishes school so i usually head right from work to pick him up, usually taking about 40 minutes to drive from work to the school then home. One day last week though my son had stayed home sick, …

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Sailing Weekend

I worked from home and only visited the office once or twice a week. It was an old building and the south facing windows reached from just below the ceiling to about two feet off the floor. The manager’s secretary, Susan, a very pretty natural blond with a good figure, was twenty eight and single I was forty six. She used to dress well and demurely but she obviously didn’t wear petticoats under her long summer dresses and skirts. It was a real treat when she was standing in front of the windows as the outline of her body showed through her dress so that it looked as if she was naked. One particular day I was standing across her desk checking what had been dealt with and what was outstanding. She had on a …

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From Perfect Wife to Black Cock Slut – Part 2

From Perfect Wife to Black Cock Slut – Part 2 Part 1 is at http://stories.xnxx.com/sex_stories_december_2007/perfect_wife_to.php It had been 2 weeks since our anniversary, 2 weeks of turmoil. 2 weeks since my wife had been fucked by a huge black dick. The owner of that dick would be calling this very night and I was preparing for my future as a cuckold. We were returning from a romantic anniversary break in Rome when I realised my darkest fantasy of Chris being fucked by another man. I’d been concerned about my limitations in bed for a long time and was sure that what Chris needed was to be sexually satisfied. Oh, she always told me that I was good and everything she needed but I knew, deep down that I just wasn’t doing it for her. We …

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From here to Algonquin 2

Big AL the ninja had some eggplant parmesan. Big AL the ninja was a gash hound, and like spread eagle porn. Big AL the ninja was ripe. Big AL the ninja sniffed his finger nails after scratching his balls and damn near fell over! The pungent raw smell of vinegar, ammonia, dank stale cunt with a hint of vanilla just about bowled Big AL the ninja over Big AL the ninja took a shower. Big AL the ninja felt fresh as a daisy. It was New York City, January 4th, 1964 Big AL the ninja had to go to work at a Chinese dry cleaner shop. That was his lot in life. The next day, the Berlin wall was completed. They called Big AL the ninja “Flapdoodle” at the Chinese dry cleaner shop and sang …

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The Vacation 2

I slept VERY well that night. Slightly over 8 hours, and I didn’t wake up once, which is rare for me. After I awoke from my tranquil sleep, I saw Jerry and Lance getting ready for work. I was slightly disappointed, but also excited I got to spend more time with Shane alone. After 30 minutes or so, Jerry and Lance headed off to work. Shane was still passed out, so I decided to give him a somewhat euphoric wake-up call. I walked up to his room. I opened the door, and FUCK, what a site! He was naked. Not a single thing covering his nude body. He even kicked the blanket off. My eyes locked in immediately on his partially flaccid cock. I licked my lips, missing his cock in my mouth. I went …

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Diary of a work nudist

I’m a guy, tall, athletically build, and was in my mid-thirties at the time this took place. If you’re looking for a story full of sex and such, don’t bother reading further. This is sort of a diary- a catalog of some of things I did to pass the time alone on night shift in a sort of deserted area of town. I don’t recommend doing any of the things I did at work, but you’ll do what you want regardless. Just be warned that getting caught doing anything I did will get you fired, arrested, and- if you’re really unlucky- registered as a sex offender. Do it at your own risk. That said, one with the telling… Working night shift in a computer center gets boring, especially in a small one where it only …

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Between shyness and abandon.

Between shyness and abandon. It was late Saturday night. One of those days when you don’t have a plan, but you’re looking for something to do. Lying on the sofa, thirsty like a hunter, but with no plan. The TV on in the background, phone in hand, sending messages in case anyone around wants to grab a drink, we’ll see. While in the shower, a WhatsApp notification pops up. I barely dry my hands to see who replied. Zara. (Hey my little mulatto, how’s it going?) A smile spreads across my face, and anticipation… That’s it! Anticipation! “Hey my skinny girl. What are you doing, shall we grab a drink?” Her reply: “We’re at El Encuentro (a local bar), we just got here.” Zara is the kind of friend you haven’t known for very long, …

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Our House Maid

My wife and I had five kids but they were all grown-ups and away from home. My wife worked while I was unemployed and I stayed at home with my 19-year old maid who was attending to our house. Most of the time I went out but occassiohally I was home. My wife trusted me so much she never thought of me getting involved with our maid. Our maid had been with us for a year and there was nothing unusual between us exept that at times my maid would “accidentally” bumped on me but I hadn’t given a thought to it until the day my maid and I were left alone at home. It was afternoon and my maid was lying on her bed with her bedroom door opened. I thought horny and I …

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Seduction of a white boy

Blondie boy This is a true story, it is about my first sexual experience as a boy, although it has been many years since it happened, I remember very well must of the events that are described in this story, I may not recall in detail the conversations that took place but I do remember must of them. A bit about me. I was born in Europe, when I was 3 years old my parents moved to a Latin American country where I was raised. Must of the population are dark skinned, not black, more like light to dark brown, I am white…. like milk. I had just turned 11 when we moved to a three story building in a medium class neighborhood. There is where I met Raul; he was the son of a …

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Free Spirited (09)…My first job (New Years Day 1999)

This is a continues from Part 8 “Remember if you fail; you will be my bitch forever” Those were the parting words from Tex; I was not sure what they meant, but it made me feel uneasy to say the least. Now I was more determined than ever to leave; and become independent at the brothel. My one and only regret about leaving was having to say goodbye to Stacey. I was hugging her with moist eyes when the car arrived for me. A burly driver was my tour guide as he drove me through the back streets in a town called St: Kilda. We arrived at what was once a warehouse; but recent renovation now made it look like a restaurant. “Take your clothes off and wait here” were my orders as soon as …

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Wife gets a little extra and gives a little extra Part 1

I am married with a few kids, and Im not going to beat around the bush my sex life fucking sucks, and I cant blame my wife fully cause I have alot to do with it. I have a below average dick and last no more a few minutes at most so its no wonder I get her pussy like twice a month if im lucky. Anyway I started looking into ways to improve my status and came across some extensions and thought hmmmm I wonder will cathy my wife like it if I turned my 5 inch dick into a 7.5 inch thick dick??? So yeah I bought that shit and some lub after a few days it came in the mail, I was def looking forward to using it and I didnt tell …

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Memorable trip on Emirates

The following story was taken from a life experience when I was younger. I was energetic, full of ideas, and curious to explore everything; including forbidden items. I was especially excited about all my travels and was fortunate enough to have traveled to multiple countries in Europe and Asia. My parents would make plans for us to enjoy short trips to unique places almost every year. This gave me an opportunity to see other cultures, meet with people who have unique life styles and most importantly, appreciate what I already have – awesome parents who respect my whims and freedom to live a ‘normal’ life. One of our exciting trips took us to India. My dad watched an ad on TV and decided that’s where we were gonna go for the next family vacation. He …

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Samantha the Slut…four years later

Four years later…. As she moved from the bathroom to her boudoir, her mind started to consider the selection of her undergarments for her rendezvous later. Before design and structure are considered colour was her primary concern. Not the matched coordinates of a Versace skirt and blouse that was a statement to the whole world of her outer self of elegance, but when revealed the lingerie colour would say more about her mood than any words or actions in that most intimate of moments. She turned to her large wardrobes, her thighs rubbing together as did so. Thighs firm on the outer but so soft and supple on the inside. The suppleness that a mature woman knows that make the touch of a hand , the moisture of a tongue or the rigidity of a …

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