First Time Porn Stories Page 11
I guess the premise of finding love over a box lunch is pretty far-fetched, especially if you consider our difference in ages. Certainly, the thought of a love between a sixty year old man and a nineteen year old woman, would be difficult to believe, but considering it all developed from a shared box lunch has to stagger the imagination. Of course, as all love must do, our affair ended tragically, but in spite of it all, we had our moments, Kieko and I had our moments.
It began over lunch, or more correctly, it began over my lunch. The distinction is important because I ate and she... she..... Continue»
I was in town for a comic book convention. I was promoting a new title created by me. I was sketching and signing autographs.
Then I heard a familiar voice. I looked up and saw a woman I haven't seen in years. Her name was Pamela and she was my high school gym teacher. I had a serious crush on her. I used to daydream about her.
"I'm your biggest fan Tony." she said.
I didn't think she liked comic books. Boy was I wrong. She invited me to dinner at her place.
"Be there at eight." she said giving me her address. She still had a hot body and I couldn't believe that she asked me to d... Continue»
Edward woke up alone. That was normal. Ever since his wife left him he always woke up alone. At least it was Saturday and he didn't have to go into the office. He was also naked. That was not normal. What happened last night, he wondered not yet fully awake. He sat up suddenly as he remembered. Last night he went to The Harbor, one of the newer clubs in town, with the project team from the office to celebrate the completion of their latest game. He swung his legs out of bed and shook his head. Did last night really happen, he thought.
The hard driving techno beat of the DJ's mix filled the ... Continue»
Before he decided to hit the gym, Mike had gone out for a jog, getting in his usual three miles before he jogged up to the doorstep of Justin's house to ask his best friend to join him for an evening workout, and maybe check out some hot babes while they were there.
Mike had been a little surprised that Justin's mother, Lauri, had answered the door.
"Hey, Miz Beckett," he greeted her.
"Hi, Mike," she said pleasantly, not failing to look him over.
He was one of her son's better looking friends; he was twenty-five and beautiful.
Mike was slender and ripped with very dark hair, cle... Continue»
Many years ago when I was in my late teens and at college, I had the dubious pleasure in trying to locate some cheap digs for myself. As this was well before the days of the cell phones that every student now seems to carry, finding the right type of accommodation involved an extremely technical process of wandering around on foot and ringing doorbells! I had been traipsing around for days in the blistering heat of the mid-summer sunshine and getting nowhere. All the decent rooms had already been taken, and the ones that were left were either way too expensive, or so horrible that I would not ... Continue»
My friendship with my best buddy Adam goes back to high school; we had done almost everything together since then.
I had even played matchmaker when I had hooked up his now ex-wife at a club when my own future wife had been with her.
Both women had been freaks in bed back then; at one point, we had had a foursome over at Adam's cabin, a weekend of pure, solid fucking. I don't even think any of us had put on clothes the entire weekend.
Judy couldn't have k**s, but Tina had found out about a month after the cabin foursome that she was pregnant, and being Adam and I both had taken turns... Continue»
I had been having back problems over the past few weeks when Dawn brought up the idea of finding someone to do the lawn cutting for me. Rachel her close friend had recommended a young man who was looking for a few extra bucks before going away to college in the fall. His name was Dave, a hard working eighteen year old who had done several side jobs over the summer to raise a few extra bucks for college.
My wife talked with Dave and set it up for him to come over and cut the lawn in a few days. Dave was a good-looking nice young man and his price to cut the lawn was very reasonable. Dawn to... Continue»
Over the next year of Kris and Tracy's steamy affair practically under the noses of his wife and son, many changes had taken place in the household.
First, Kris had gone out of town on business, leaving Tracy in a lurch and very, very horny.
Since sex had all but been practically nil between her and Gus since their son was born, his father was more than compensating in that department.
At least with Kris, she didn't have to fake orgasms.
While Kris was out of town and Gus wasn't giving her any dick, Tracy spent a lot of time with her vibrator, thinking about the nights she and Kr... Continue»
I watched through the bay window in the living room as the cab carrying my twenty one year old niece pulled away from the curb on its way to the airport. Although there were still a few days left of winter break, she wanted to get back to college a few days early in order to catch up on some work she had to complete. Her best friend Kate was not quite as conscientious as Jess, instead opting to stay behind for a few more days of skiing. I tried to encourage Kate to leave early, as a storm was rapidly approaching, but she insisted on staying as long as she could.
My vacation home is in Nort... Continue»
1422 Clemency Drive. I'll remember that line for the rest of my life. It changed me, matured me, brought me into reality, but is still a legendary myth. A local legend, as is the person involved. 1422 Clemency Drive.
No, it's not a history paper. It's not some kind of weird Beethoven piece. It's the address that changed my life. It was my second year in a landscaping and architecture at university. We were out doing some stupid surveying, going around to peoples houses and asking them if they knew the details of their house's history, and who did their garden, and if there was a theme.
The house was empty with the exception of Tracy and Kris, his youngest son, Klaus and of course, his and Trina's first grandc***d, Kristian.
The place was now quiet with Kristian and Klaus asl**p and the rest of the k**s were away for the weekend. Worse, he was horny as hell the first time in weeks and was missing Trina. They hadn't even gotten in a good fuck before she left for Australia.
He then wandered out to the kitchen to get a drink, finding Tracy in her baby doll pajamas. It was later than he had realized; apparently Kris had gotten too far in his paperwork to notice until now.
Dan Brigner arched his head back, his knees suddenly weak, both hands clutching the platinum blonde head that was bobbing back and forth at his waist, his hard cock surrounded by an incredible warm wetness, a deep moan rising to his ears.
Although he'd received numerous blow jobs in his young life, the high school senior couldn't believe anyone could suck cock this well. Adding to this sense of the surreal was the fact that he was in a hotel room with his girlfriend's sexy mother, both of them completely naked.
Randi Boehmon pulled her lips away from his thick shaft with a loud pop and t... Continue»
It was the first day of the Fall semester, and I was watching students file down the stairs and take their seats in the pit lecture room I was assigned. As usual I was prepared for lecture and could afford the luxury of people watching. I was particularly amused this day because it was the first time in several years that I was teaching Chemistry for non-majors. The class was mostly filled with first year students, and it was this aspect which amused me.
It's fun to watch the new students, eager to try impress the rest of the college campus with antics that are purely high-school in their ... Continue»
Being curious this is what my fantasy would be for my first time.
It was a nice night and with football being on the TV decided to take a walk down the local pub to watch it and have a quiet drink so wanders down not too busy but none of the local bunch in so orders a drink and settles down on a bar stool to watch the game.
Another guy comes in alone orders a drink and stands at the bar next to me soon both of use being your normal guy's start shouting every now and again at some of the referee's decision which leads us into chatting to each other about the match.
The game ends and we j... Continue»
So here is my story in disguise i want to share it with all of you. Currently i am married and leading so happy life i have got no c***dren as my wife says she does not wants a c***dren.We are married for 1 year now i am 27 and she is 24 she is very demanding and very dominating and she wants all of the things in the world which comes in best of her use.
She is about 5’5 , tall , fair , with lips pouted out made for sucking the dick, very chinky type eyes her boobs bounces every time and always wears saree at home with one part of her boobs uncovered with her pallu and i dont know why she a... Continue»
"Do we really need to get there this early?" I asked yawning.
"What the fuck you yawning for? It's noon!" Andrew said sounding surprised.
"Aw come on! This surprises you?" I asked.
"I know! It shouldn't but your laziness never ceases to amaze me." He answered with a stupid smirk on his face.
"Shut your face and go get me a big mac!" I shoved him as we passed a McDonalds.
"Get it yourself!"
"Hey! You're the loser with no friends, but me, that's dragging my ass to watch this faggy band live."
"What?! You love Aerosmith!" Andrew said his voice getting a little high. "Probabl... Continue»
Contrary to popular belief, Dorothy Gale was an incorrigible girl. To Auntie Em, and her other relatives, she was as innocent and pure as a Kansas sunrise. But what her Aunt did not know, is that Dorothy had become so curious and mischievous in her teens, she had become a naughty girl indeed.
Growing up on a farm in the middle of the Great Plains is no easy task for anyone. The nearest neighbor was three miles away, and the nearest town was a good thirty. But to an attractive twenty year old young woman, the isolation could be as difficult as surviving a harsh winter inside a log cabin. Th... Continue»
The paladin Sharizon grumpily trode past the droll grey domiciles of the mountain city of Ironforge. His hard, weathered face was rigid with a f***ed, overtaxed patience. His unibrow was furrowed; his lips remained pursed in silent fury. His heavily nicked saronite and titansteel armor clicked and clanked as he made his way towards the armor shop. Sharizon grumpily blinked as he ran a finger through his rust-brown cowlicks, throwing a slick of viscous zombie ichor to the wall. He marched forward in silence, ignoring the spectacle following behind him.
"...don't know why you socket agility, ... Continue»
Beverly Crusher woke from a peaceful night's sl**p and lay in bed thinking about the night before. Her shore leave had started on Pacifica in beautiful surroundings which were interrupted by 2 Klingon b*****rs out for revenge against Starfleet. Luckily Beverly had managed to remain calm and confident and use her body to satisfy the Klingon's without resorting to bl**dshed. Prior to the Klingon's unwelcome arrival, she was going to tell Wesley that his advances to her were inappropriate and must stop. However after discovering she did have a 'fight' rather than 'flight' instinct and that life w... Continue»
It had been 2 weeks since shore leave on the planet Pacifica but it felt like 2 years to Dr Beverley Crusher.
The Enterprise had recently rescued a human boy named Jono on a Talarian vessel who was also apparently a deceased Starfleet admiral's son. The admiral and his wife had been killed by the Talarian's and they had taken in their son Jono. The thought of it disgusted her but after Jono had spent some time on the Enterprise, including getting to know her own son Wesley, Jono was returned to his Talarian 'father'.
It was what Jono himself had wanted and he had even stabbed Captain P... Continue»