You’re laying in bed one night when you feel the vibrations of your phone, a message from your friend shines in your face reading. “Hey, there is this party! Wanna come?” You reply saying sure[…]
Shakie shakie!
An elderly woman moves into a nursing home. Her daughter helps her unpack and get settled in. After a few days, the woman notices a male resident who sits out on the porch every day,[…]
Wining and dining continues
Ellen has completed her move from Lexington to Dallas and has been working for two days reporting stories. She sends me an invitation to join her for lunch at her condo. Ellen is a bit[…]
Heather meets new friends
I woke up on the couch to my phone ringing. It was Byron so I immediately answered. He informed me that the team got kicked out of the tournament this morning and that they were[…]
A proposal to forget
A Proposal I Cannot Forget This is my first story on here, so be kind, please comment, will take criticism. This is a true story.. wish I could forget about it but maybe I was[…]
The convention finale
After the weekend encounter, Phred decided to buy her a thank you gift: a gold chain. It came in a small black box. It was big enough to hold a small card, and on it[…]
The movie theater
When I was 13 years old, I was a typical little white boy who lived in Highland Park California. that is a Hispanic suburb in north east los Angeles. there were a lot of Mexican[…]
My sister's hands pt2
Marilyn stroking my cock was the best thing I ever felt. I couldn't wait for the next time we had the house to ourselves. Well, I didn't have to wait very long. Two days later[…]
April's friendly family, part 1
April's Friendly Family, Part 1 When I was a child I spent a lot of time with my cousin, Donnie, who was almost the same age as I was. We were born within a month[…]
Barb and me
I met my wife Barb, a friend of my sister Nancy, at a 4th of July get together at my Mom's house. Barb and her daughter Connie, who was about two, rode over with her[…]
Vacation is over
Hi, I’m Michelle. I have a true story to tell about my first sexual experience with a married man. By the way, I’m 45 years old. This story began when I was still in my[…]
Take it easy – chapter three: when september ends
Emily's jaw also dropped as she realized who had opened the door for her. "Aaron? What are you doing here?" "I live here, Emily. What are you doing here?" "I work for Kim Moody. I'm[…]
There can be only one (part 5)
There Can Be Only One Chapter 5 As I lay on my bed in my room I couldn’t help but smile to myself, what a day it has been and its only half way through.[…]
Dave's motel education
DAVE: You might say my first time was a back door experience when I was fourteen. That same summer, 1954, Aunt Minnie was severely injured in a car accident. Since Uncle Cal and his brother[…]
Remember me?
When I was sixteen years old, one my dad’s old drinking buddies said to me, one day, “Son, you probably don’t realise it now, but these are the best years of your life. Once you[…]
My friend ed
My name is James. I was 16, and I went to a private school in England. I’m a keen sportsman, with the toned body which goes with it. My sexual experience is limited; I’d managed[…]