In all honesty, I’ve never been an openly accepting or versatile person. I grew up in a traditional, Christian family, and was always the pretty little blonde in the second row of pews at Sunday service. I played with my dolls, had mock tea parties, braided hair, and had sleepovers every Friday night. I was the epitome of the wholesome girl-next-door image.
I had my first kiss at 13, along with my first crush. I fell in love at 15, had my heart broken three months later, and, against my
The warmth of her body next to mine was sublime. I could not sleep. I softly stroked her silky skin as my mind constantly replayed the exquisite sexuality of what we had just shared.
I knew I would not forget this night. Never. I had never dreamed of such extraordinary things happening to me. Or of how abandoned and wanton I would become. Before I was… Well, I was young, unsure, and little scared.
Then slowly, eventually, desire overcame my restraint, lust banished my inhibitions. I willingly,
My name is Bob. I have never considered myself to be gay at all. However, I would occasionally glance at other guys and wonder. Well, one day I found out what it was like to be gay. I am about 5’9″ brown hair, green eyes and 31 years old. My dick is about 8″ long, 3 inches wide and I have a strong sex drive. I had been eyeing my boss for a while, his name was Jay.
Jay is about 24 years old but looks no more than 18 years old. Jay has boyish good looks, a little shorter than me
Jennifer looked out of the large glass windows at the front of the reception into the bleak January afternoon. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d seen the sun, and with the economic climate so uncertain she’d decided not to visit the travel agents over the Christmas period like she normally did. No, she’d just have to wait a few more months and hope it was a good summer. She accidentally kicked the gym bag she kept under her desk, at least she still kept herself
If you missed chapter 1, the Fireside Community Welcoming Committee had arrived to ensure that I was installed comfortably within their midst and Rachelle, Beth and I had fallen asleep after making love to each other.
We awoke the next morning wrapped in each other’s arms. I had a set of firm breasts pressing on each side of me. The sun was shining on our bodies through the window. As I lay there awake but surely dreaming, I saw another person looking down at me.
I opened my eyes, and
All Ron had told me was to meet him in room 109 at the Amerisuites.
I had been emailing Ron back and forth telling him my secrets, my fantasies.
He promised to help me break out of my shyness, and I’d done some things since that I
Kurt was not the most handsome man on the planet. But he was a kindhearted soul who was always willing to help out his fellow human being, male or female, and always felt for the underdog. For the former reason, people liked him and enjoyed his company. For the latter reason, Kurt felt sympathy for the girls in the secretarial pool, and would always go out of his way to make things easier for them or praise their work. They really worked their buns off and received little thanks or appreciation
Halloween fate brings an anal hungry coed her fantasy
Terry looked over her shoulder at her butt in the mirror turning it side to side and said to Anna, “Do you really think wearing a G-string will make a difference?”
Anna was her long time loyal roommate. They had both been at the college together for three years now. Anna giggled, “Listen, if he is at all interested in anal sex, this will definitely push him over the edge.
Look, either he is a butt man or he isn’t.
Ruby sat in the livingroom of their backwoods home listening to her father and 5 uncles talk. They were all White Supremacist and hearing them talk was strange at best.
Ruby had been educated in the public schools and knew that these relatives of hers were full of crap but she was also raised to respect them if not fear them and therefore said nothing against their philosophies.
“It has taken a long time to build up to the point we are at now with the blacks and Jews running everything.” Says
Some say that rain is a sign of peace when a loved one passes on, but on this day it simply steeped the sadness that comes with an untimely death. The dark clouds loomed above like a spiritual ceiling and occasional claps of thunder jostled the mourning family. Because it was late summer, many people were on vacation. Many close friends and even a fair amount of the family were not there.
Richard was beside himself. His wife of 13 years, his best friend, was gone in an instant. Emily was a
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