This is a true story but I have changed names and embellished it a bit. It was a Friday and both Sarah and I were going to our Christmas party as we both worked at the same place. It wasn’t the most exciting party, more of a meal, but we all planned on hitting the
It was an experience I will never forget. I was straight married and happy all my life until one day just after I turned 40. I was a normal white man 5′ 11″ 180lbs, black hair business cut, suit tie and the normal average life. All that changed when my wife went through the change
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I lucked out; one of the moms in the neighborhood asked me to the babysitter gig tonight for her young son. I am so babysitter gighappy he’s the only one I haven’t fucked yet. That pre-teen is going to be my fuck toy tonight. It’s so hot knowing I am being paid to catch his
I’m very bad at recollecting dates and ages at which stuff happened to me, but I must have been around six years old when I had a penis in my mouth for the first time. Not my uncle’s, or my teacher’s, no abuse by an adult involved. Just a school chum my age. From as
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It was seven years ago.. Seven long years on an oddly cold summer night. If you asked me to remember everything about that night, I’d be at a loss, but the one thing I will remember. It was the night I met her. I was walking on a bridge over looking the lake down below.
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Alfonso de Castro was wondering. For years, he had longed to be in the position he recently obtained: working in the Institute for Research in Innovative Techniques. He did like some of the work, true. But, what first seemed attractive, to work in an all-male environment, was also getting on his nerves. Correct that: it
Amelia finally finds the courage to leave her abusive boyfriend Jonathan and plans to escape through the woods on a long journey towards town. But what happens when she meets Adam? Will he be able to save her from her horrible relationship? Submitted:Apr 17, 2014 Reads: 567 Comments: 4 Likes: 4 “Look. At. Me.” Jonathan
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Every woman experiences motherhood differently so naturally our return to sex after birth will differ. I felt alone when the women around me were talking about how horny they were hours after giving birth. I felt there was something wrong with me. I never want another woman to feel that way. No matter what is
I’ll tell you about what led up to my intercourse. I started going steady with this nice boy who was polite and he had nice firm body with great biceps. 23 days into the relationship while we were parked on Front St, he pushed his long fingers up onto my red and white v-neck sweater.
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Back in the 60’s in Ireland you were lucky if a girl let you feel her tits after taking her out a few times. The first girl that let me feel her tits got very “horney” but would not let me go any further. Time passed and I got married to another girl and forgot
For years, I’d held a fantasy about my wife sleeping with another man. We finally made it happen, when my middle-aged friend Darren and his teenage son Brandon stayed the night. She’d always fancied Darren. Brandon went to bed early, and the rest of us continued drinking until late. I was both extremely aroused and
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