Virginity

Teenage Hormones_(0)

Logan Mitchell is an athletic, 6’ 1” ruggedly handsome nineteen-year-old college freshman. His broad smile, blue eyes, and blond hair catch the eyes of both young and old females. He is aware of his good looks and mindful of the fact that his hormones are hitting on all cylinders. Describing him as a horny teenager is a gross understatement. It takes very little to trigger his erections, and every time his mother, Lucy, or his seventeen-year-old sister, Becky, come into the same room with him a significant bulge develops in his pants. He is just weeks away from his twentieth birthday and is ashamed to admit he is still a virgin. He finds that extremely embarrassing. It’s Sunday morning, and the family is having breakfast together. Logan’s mother is wearing a terrycloth robe that comes …

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My Dear Sweet Slave: Chapter 5_(1)

This chapter is short but hardcore! Chapter Five Isaac rushed through the main hall of his apartment building, trying to contain his grin while his erection pulled him forward like an excited dog on a leash. He had called Holly an hour ago, telling her he was almost home and ready to fuck her brains out, and she had replied by saying that she would be in the bedroom with a special present for him. Too impatient and hyper to use the elevator, he ran up four flights of stairs without losing his breath or breaking a sweat. No longer able to contain himself, he sprinted down the hallway in his work boots and nearly shot past his door. He rammed the apartment key into the door lock like he was trying to steal a …

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Beth (chapter 1)

When I was 16 years old I had a best friend named Sam. His father had died when he was 6, and I’d known him since we were both 10. I’d spent that night at his house numerous times, and since I was 12 or 13 I had a thing for his mom. By the time I was 15 I had a real crush on her. She was 32 and looked so beautiful to me! She had a successful Real estate business, and she kept her body in shape. She was about 5 foot 6, and had dark, almost black hair that hung to her shoulders. She had nice round natural boobs, that I would later learn were 34D, and she a beautiful round ass, that looked very firm. In the summer when she would …

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Happy Pi Day = 3-14-15 9:26:53

Happy Pi Day = 3-14-15 9:26:53 I was part of the “Math Club” in high school. It was Friday the 13th in March in the year 2015. That wasn’t the exciting part however. The exciting part was to happen the following day on Saturday the 14th. That was officially known as “Pi Day.” No not the round kind filled with fruit and baked in the oven. It wasn’t even that old joke about Pi are squared. No pie are round, cake are square. Only once every hundred years does the date, form the first five digits of the numerical equivalent for Pi, 3.1415. Then if you were really a true nerd, you would know that the next five digits are 92653, which can translate to 9:26 and 53 seconds. That particular time happens to appear …

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Prologue : James Bowker

First off, I’ve been reading stories on this site for some time. I am eager to post my own that I have been developing for over a year. It was originally written for myself. I have written almost 200 chapters of this story and I have decided to post it for you all to enjoy. I would like to say that all characters are fictional and have little relation to real-life people (there are some exceptions). This story contains incest, rape, threesomes, non-consensual sex, and much more. I do not want to hear stupid comments calling me sick or twisted. Let’s see you write better. This is the prologue to my story and doesn’t contain any sex…yet. So, I apologize if the beginning is a little boring and uneventful. There will be more, that I …

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Roommate took my innocence

I glance at the clock. 11pm. He should be asleep now. I sneak out of my room and tiptoe to the kitchen. I open the fridge as quietly as possible and glance around. Applesauce, eggs, leftover mashed potatoes. Damn. This fridge is really empty. Guess I have to actually cook something. I stand and back up into a rigid body right behind me. I gasp as his arms encircle my waist and pull my body tightly against his. I feel his breath on my neck. My legs squeeze together as I sense wetness between them. No. This can’t be happening. I don’t like this. My body shouldn’t like this. Sometimes I lie to myself to protect myself. This is one of those times. Truthfully I really like him but it’s so wrong to be with …

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My Life As A Hermie Part 3 – Growing Up

Jen and I often talked about our sexual fantasies. When I was 14, I mentioned that one of my fantasies was to actually be the one to take a girls virginity. To try to make that happen, Jen and I decided to have a sleepover at my house and invite our good friend Sue to join us. She lives in the neighborhood and has been in school with us for years. We chose Sue because we knew that she was a virgin, she had recently asked us questions sex and she was not a gossip. Sue came over on Saturday afternoon, said hello to my parents, we ordered in Pizza and retreated to our basement TV room. As we ate, we brought up the subject of sex and asked Sue if she had a boy …

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My Son’s Best Friend Part 1 The Beginning

My name is Jackie Falcone, I am 39, and live with my only son, Ricky, 16 years old. I have been divorced for 3 years, so Ricky is pretty much my life, as well as my professional career. Ricky’s best friend is Zack, who lives nearby. They study together since young kids in K-12 and now they are in high school. They usually ride their bikes to school, but when the weather is bad one of Zack’s parents gives them a ride on their way to work and I pick them up. I am an architect and also do some handicraft, both from home, and I have more free time. Many times Zack stays with us after school to eat something and to play games until early evening. Last year, Ricky was doing badly in …

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The Sexcraft Chronicles – Book 1 – Caroline’s Quest – Chapter 2 – Alpha

It’s not rape like the last chapter but kind of different which may not be to everyone’s liking. Then again, this is in “Dark Fantasy” for a reason and things might very well get progressively darker as the story continues. Do read it though and please review even if you hate the story. I hope it won’t be too bad as I think this chapter is a little better then the last time. Anyhow, enough rambling or I’ll bore you to tears. So without further ado, here’s the next episode! THE SEXCRAFT CHRONICLES BOOK 1: Caroline’s Quest CHAPTER 2: “Alpha” Caroline awoke feeling refreshed and renewed. A cool morning breeze swept over her, caressing her lithe body like a lover’s soft hand. She breathed deeply savouring the feeling of the fresh silk sheets entangled with …

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Changes – Part 2

Unfortunately, I didn’t sleep well, worrying about Janice and how Tammy must be feeling. The next day I had an early morning, followed by a very long day. I felt good about the proposal and hoped that we would get the bid. When I got home, I was surprised to find Jenny cooking Pasta con Gamberi e Pomodori with almonds and angel hair pasta. It is a traditional Sicilian pasta and shrimp dish that Tammy’s grandmother taught her. Apparently, Tammy had passed it on to Jenny. She had me sit in my lounge chair and brought me a cold beer, while we waited on the food. My mind was awash in thoughts. This new thing with Jenny and I, Tom and his daughter, the job proposals I was working on, and finally yet importantly, Janice …

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Accidental Lovers – Part 3

ACCIDENTAL LOVERS PART THREE THE HOMECUMMING CHAPTER 1 Sue Roberts had only her family. Her two children meant more to her than anyone could fathom. Raising them alone was hard and not the life she had expected. She had grown up in the prototypical Midwest family. Her mother stayed home and her father worked long hours to see that they were comfortable. She had gone to school, raised rabbits for the 4H club and spent every Thursday afternoon with the Girl Scouts in the hall at the Lutheran Church. She had played dolls with her best friend and the two had secrets that they had promised to never share – cross their hearts and hope to die. Some of the secrets were laughably funny now, like the time they had gone shopping without wearing their …

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The Story of Carol and Charlie-Reposted

My name is Charlie. I’m a 65 year old widower, living in an assisted care facility. I have lived here ever since I suffered a stroke, and now have only three months or so to live. They found I had lung cancer about a month ago. I had let it go for so long that, by the time they discovered it, it has spread throughout my body, causing my stroke, and leaving me an invalid in this house. So they said to make any arrangements I needed to make and gave me three months tops. I know I should’ve quit smoking years ago. I tried, but to no avail. After my wife of 40 years passed away four years ago, I guess I just let myself go and really didn’t give a shit any longer. …

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Batter Up – Heading Home

That was the most memorable summer of my life, no doubt about it. No, the most memorable first few weeks of summer to be precise. So many events came together, so many events stood apart that taken together, I repeat, it was a month, few weeks even, that I will never forget. Do you know those famous, historic events that folks ask “where were you when…”? And you can remember what you were doing when you heard the news? Well, extend that for three to four weeks; I can remember almost every day of that time. And many of the nights, as I’ll explain. First, my sixteenth birthday was coming quickly. Mom had asked what I wanted as a gift and did I want a big party. The decisions were fairly easy; I only wanted …

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How I came to own my daughter’s pussy Ch 8 – 10

Chapter 8 A couple of weeks later, Mel moved into our house. Having her there wasn’t a huge change since she spent so much time at our house anyway. But now the girls almost always slept in my bed with me. Only I truly can attest that these girls are not lesbians despite what others may think. The girls now freely hold hands out in public and we went to a jewelry store and bought matching engagement rings. They weren’t expensive rings with big diamonds. The girls wanted to be a little more discreet than that. They just wanted simple bands to show their commitment to each other. They did get a few nasty comments from kids at school when they found out about the engagement. Of course, this was mostly from boys who had …

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Gay Crush on Uncle Greg

I think one of the hottest things is an older guy who is discretely (secretly) bi. When people think of a middle aged guy having an affair it is usually with their female secretary or yoga teacher… but I wonder how often it is with a younger guy at the pool. Which is what happened with my Married Guy (visit my blog to read about those experiences). Here is an experience that one of my new members sent to me. I’m not 100% sure if it is a true story or fiction but either way it is hot!!! —————————————————————————————————————– When I was young, I developed a crush on my father’s friend. They weren’t related but I call him “uncle” because of how frequently he comes by the house to help my dad with stuff. He …

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Batter Up – First Base

“Ann, could you please go and tell Paul it’s time for dinner?” “He’s at baseball practice, isn’t he, Mom?” I replied. My brother was the star second baseman on our high school team even though he was only in his junior year. Just a year behind him, in my sophomore year, it was impossible to avoid the stories of what a sports phenom my brother was. In fact, we were a baseball family; Dad had been pretty good at college, Mom played for a while for her corporate fast pitch team, and I had my own chops. “No, that was yesterday. He’s over at the Cartwright’s house, mowing their lawn.” “Won’t he come home when he’s hungry?” I listened for a moment and couldn’t hear a lawn mower across the street and didn’t want the …

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Swing Shift, part 2

“Do you want to do it again?” I asked. She nodded. “Now that you aren’t a virgin you should learn how to give a blowjob. Every boy you have sex with will want you to suck his dick. I think you should try sucking my dick.” “You just want me to suck your dick,” she said. “Of course,” I said, “but I’m not going to force you.” “I’ve done it before,” she said, blushing. “My cousins used to make me suck their dicks, before my growth spurt. I was taller than them after that. So I told them I wasn’t going to do it anymore.” “What they did to you wasn’t fair,” I said, “It was rape. I’ll understand if you don’t want to suck my dick.” “The funny thing about it,” she said, “I …

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Window Sex

Fbailey story number 459 Window Sex The lady across the street liked getting fucked in her window where I could see her. On more than one occasion she would wave at me. She also knew that I took pictures and video of her with all of her men. She was notorious around the neighborhood for her one-night stands. She would let them find her, feel her up, and then fuck her in the window. Every Friday and Saturday night I would get a treat. Luckily my bedroom was in the front of house and my parent’s bedroom was in the back with my sister’s bedroom. Lois, the lady across the street, had a special window in her bedroom that was sunk back in and had a small porch or balcony outside of it. It was …

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Sheepshaggin’

Sheepshaggin’ Hi, I’m Jethro, I’m twenty years old and I live with my parents and two younger sisters on one of the small islands off the east coast. Although, to be truthful, that’s where I used to live, as I’m currently spending most of my days on the mainland, attending university. But the island will always be home to me and once I’ve graduated, I’ll surely go back. There’s just something special about life on a small, isolated island like ours that simply can’t be found anywhere else. Until the day I’ll return to the island for good, I can only try to visit home as often as I could, which is nowhere near as often as I wanted. You see, merely driving from the campus to the harbor would take at least four hours. …

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My Ba

On my last summer break before joining the real world, between my Junior and Senior year in college, I decided to go home. I would be graduating next year and I felt I had not spent much time at home since I left a few years prior. I wasn’t exactly on the 4 years and out plan. I would always visit for the holidays, but every summer I would find a job and stay in the same town I was attending college. However, this summer I wanted to spend time with my family, especially my little sister. There’s quite a bit of an age gap between us. I was now 24 and a few weeks prior to my arrival, she officially became a teenager with a year left before starting high school. I arrived home …

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