I freeze. My knickers are wrapped around my ankles, some cum leaking off the sides. I’ve always been fascinated by how much I cum… it gets released in strings. My thighs are smothered in the warm white substance as well. My chest starts sweating and I get a sticky feeling on my tits. That was…
This is the story of how my erotic fantasy went from imagination to real life. Anyways, my name is Dawna Anglin. Right now, I am an 18 year old grade 12 student attending Anthony Richmond Public High School. I am your typical high school senior. I shop with my friends, party, and of course eye…
I couldn’t speak. I was proper shocked as he sat down next to me.“Judy! Bloody hell, is Ross really your brother’s friend like?”“He is, they’ve been friends since college,” I answered, not able to take my eyes off him. Mmm, he was the gorgeous stud that I face fucked 2 hours ago. Now we’re in…
My gait got slower as I stopped to think about what was said and done on the bus. My panties were soaked everytime he would look at me, even before that day. I always had to cross my legs together in order to avoid embarrassment and a possible orgasm on the bus. Although I’ve often…
I hastily flipped open my phone. “Hullo?”“Hiya, sweet. How was your exam?” kindly asked my father.“Ah, it went well thanks… finished it before everyone else. I’m just taking a much-needed tea-scone-ciggie break.” I said, smiling. David winked at me after I said the word “break”.“Well that’s great then,” said Dad. I could hear the hum…
“Judy that was unbelievable. I can’t believe you’ve never done this before!” David exclaimed, starting to wipe off the sticky beads of cum that laced his penis and my tongue.“Stop! Let me clean you up,” I said, walking over to him. My lipstick was written all over his dick. I didn’t care though, he was…
MrrrrpMrrrrpMrrrp. The alarm clock is shrieking in my ear.Agh, I think disgustedly. Shut up would you, it’s five o’clock in the morning. I wish I were working so I wouldn’t have these bloody exams to worry about. No one can think or function this early. And it has to be a winter morning as well. Damn it.I…
Billie was a seventeen year old girl living with her family in a small city. She enjoyed school and had a few close friends. When she was younger she was really athletic and was often said to be the best at sports in the school. As she grew older and her body developed she found…
Every nerve in my body was tingling. James raised his hand up to my bronzed shoulder and slip down the strap. My head looked away and i closed my eye’ s. It seemed so unreal. His touch was so soft and i could here his breathing. It was so deep. I felt his moist lips…
I can remember it so vividly. I was 17 and he was James. He was tall, blonde, tanned and absolutely gorgeous. Every girls fantasy. From our first words together anyone could tell we were a perfect match, Oh god a remember how I would tremble at his touch. Every time he put his arms around…
Everybody remembers their first time. Some people aren’t too fond about it, others end up marrying that one person and having that one penis to themselves for the rest of their lives. My experience was different. Way different. At 18, i was still a virgin and proud of it. My friends were in serious relationships…
Meeting Melanie came at the start of quite an eventful time for me. I was 19, had many sexual encounters from a young age, (of which of course I can’t tell you about on this site), and believe it or not was looking for a stable relationship rather than going with as many partners as…
The day started strangely, I woke up naked on my bed. The sun was just starting to come through the light fabric of my curtains. My body was illuminated in all its glory by the sunrise. My skin had a wonderful glow and made me feel beautiful. My mind began to wonder back to last…
Dave Williams lived alone. He was 46 and looked good for his age. 6”2, dark brown eyes with long curly lashes and almost black hair – short and tousled. His wife Helen had left him a year ago for his best friend John. The split had left him devastated and he hadn’t left the house…
Sunday afternoon; Claire was home alone. Her doting parents had gone out for dinner. Finally she had some peace and quiet! The past few days had been busy. Her last chance to masturbate had been Wednesday after school. She still couldn’t believe she had been so risquĂ©… She’d stood watching herself as she thrust her…