First Time Porn Stories Page 5
She looked so beautiful, even after being used in the manner and capacity she had been. She still had on her zebra stilettos, her jean skirt, no panties of course and the tight white shirt she started out with. She looked exhausted!
"Seven". I said, somewhat disappointed but also somewhat relieved.
"Yeah" she said with groggy eyes.
"One short of your goal, but looks like you had fun. I know I did." I said reassuring her.
She had just finished having sex with seven different men, her goal was 8 and she could be a slut for one entire year but she fell just short. Again I was disappoi... Continue»
I am only posting this to help spread the joy to others who have tried to achieve a DRY Prostate Orgasm but never could. Or anyone who just is not sure how and needs pointers. Firstly just a bit of background. I am in my late 20's and never really though about anal play until about 5 years ago. I am also straight and married but do wonder from time to time what a gay/shemale/bi experience would be like so I guess I am open. I am not saying you have to be like that to achieve this wonderful orgasm but that is just my mind set. It might not work for super straight people. This is going to be lon... Continue»
1. Overcoming Your Goofiness
2. The Great Transition
3. On The Bed, and Other Furniture
4. The Wow Level
Hey you! Nerd! Yes, you with the Krispy Kreme t-shirt and broken heels on your Doc Martens. What’s the problem, my geeky friend? Wait, I bet I can guess. You either just found out that Blink 182 cancelled their concert in your city, or you haven’t seen non-Internet pussy since you peeped your s****r in grade school. And that was last week. Perv.
Listen, it’s alright. I know you’re hungry for sloppy sweat-dripping sex this weekend, if only a good friend would take the time to expl... Continue»
You would think it would be easy to discuss sexual desires with someone you feel comfortable enough to have sex with, but that clearly isn't the case. The simple fact that we do care so much often makes it harder to make ourselves vulnerable by sharing. Someone we care about has more power to hurt us than a stranger. Similarly, it can be difficult to tell our partners that they are doing something we don't like for fear of hurting them.
Many times I've heard people say, "I couldn't tell my partner I want to do that. What if they...?" What? Laughed? Were disgusted? Filed for divorce? What, ... Continue»
"My girlfriend never wants to go down on me."
How many times have you heard that or even said it? "She thinks its gross." "She says it makes her sick." "She's a prude, a bitch, frigid." "That's not gonna change; it's just the way she is and she ain't never gonna change."
She might never change, that's true. But what if maybe...just maybe by following these 7 tips you could change things. You could get your girlfriend to change from being a fellatio-phobe to being a fellatio-phile. Think of it, a girlfriend who's not only willing to go down on you, but who loves it. Yo... Continue»
So first a bit of background knowledge, I'm a young man, late 20s living in china. I've always been a bit of an exhibitionist and wanted to try my hand at some nude photography. I advertised on several sites for photographers who want to use me as a model. Being in china there weren't many takers apart from afew gay men who clearly wanted to just get off to seeing me naked. I was at the point where I almost took one of them up on it. Until one day I got an email, it was from a Chinese woman aged 38... She was into exhibitionism too and had lots of photos taken of her around her local town nake... Continue»
It was due to my college tuition that it all happened. After my parents had divorced two years ago my father had moved across the country and cut off all contact with me. My Mom had had to take two jobs for awhile just to get out of the pile of bills she was under partially due to the divorce so when it was time for me to go to college I had to pay my own way. My first year I had to work long hours to pay for it and it was difficult to find enough time for studying let alone for a social life.
It was during the summer when I was nineteen between my first and second year of college that my ... Continue»
Growing up in a small rural town where everyone knows your business, I didn't have the opportunity (or courage, at least) to explore my new found desire to have sex with a man. After high school, I attended a small college near my home town and found myself in the same situation. I spent hours thinking about cocks and jacking off to hard core porn magazines and lusting over the huge cocks inside.
Between work, school, homework and a needy girlfriend, I didn't have much time to hang out with the guys in my dorm, but I did develop a friendship with Jeff, a quiet guy who lived down the hall.... Continue»
O.K been on here awhile now and a few guys are asking me about my first ever online meet so I will try and write it down .
When I was younger I gad a great time going to parties and having a good time had my fair share of guys and got a bit of a reputation that I was easy a few stories about me got out and the things I had got up to .
I knew my husband from when we were in school he was a couple of years younger than me and one night I bumped into him in a local pub and got chatting to him and ended up going home to his place with him had a great night together and as far as we were both co... Continue»
"That fucking bastard!" I screamed at my computer as the Find My iPhone app confirmed my darkest suspicions. "That lying sonofabitch!"
"I'll be working all night on that merger project and just be able to catch a couple of hours sl**p at the office before my 9 a.m. meeting," my husband had said so convincingly a few minutes ago. He didn't know I had activated the GPS tracker on his iPhone. This was the third time this month he'd pulled this shit, but this time I had the new Find My iPhone app to see where he really was. How stupid did he think I was?
The real question was what was I goin... Continue»
I collapsed on the bed, fighting to catch my breath and trying to ignore Ron's incorrigible tongue-lashing. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, I felt that familiar ache in my abdomen. Fuck me! He's getting me going again! I started moving with him instead of away from him and suddenly he was pleasuring me instead of exasperating me. Goddamn! Is there no end to my orgasmic indulgence? Can he really bring me to another climax so quickly?
The answer was a resounding yes! Him and that goddamn tongue of his easily overpowered my drenched pussy and sent ecstatic signals pulsating throug... Continue»
The night was quiet as I baked. Baked isn't as glamorous when I use it. By bake I mean, I placed frozen dough on pans lined with wax paper, sprayed with nonstick stuff, and put them in an oven. There's no sifting or measuring for me. I work in a grocery store. I don't mind it, though.
My night starts at midnight, when I put my finger on a small device that clocks me in, grab a cart, and begin removing out of date product from the shelves. All the while I make a list of what I need to replace said stock. All in all, pretty dull, but I don't mind it, though.
The night goes as usual, put t... Continue»
Here I was once again sequestered in my room, not allowed the association of humanity and of all times, on a beautiful late nineteen fifties New England summer evening.
All agony was because that brat of a s****r of mine set me up again, who had just turned sixteen and that I was eighteen. But unfortunately for me she was mom and dad's little sweetie whereas I tended to be a little rough around the edges. So obviously whenever a dispute arose her cute and sweet would always won out over my not so cute. That's why, even at my age, it seemed I always was the one to be relegated to their room... Continue»
I know many c***dren don't want to see their parents divorce, but I was happy to see my Dad escape the clutches of my mother. She was a selfish woman, wasting my father's money on her so called friends. When the divorce was final, I chose to live with my father. My father dated different women but I never got to meet them. I asked questions about his dating, but he told me that he'd let me meet someone whenever he got into a serious relationship. Finally, one day he told me there was someone important he wanted me to meet. Her name was Tracy, and when I met her, I couldn't believe how gorgeous... Continue»
My name is Eric and this is one hell of a story. To start off, I'll describe myself. I have brown hair and brown eyes, I'm around 5'10, and am very muscular for my age. I swear this isn't an exaggeration, but girls literally get wet when I flex my biceps. I'm 18 years old, in all honors classes, and most importantly, I have a MASSIVE cock. How big you ask? Well, its 10 inches long flaccid, 13 hard, and it's about as thick around as a can of hairspray. Girls at school and even some of the hot teachers are constantly staring at my pants, because I can't really hide it, so it looks like I have a ... Continue»
Christmas can be a lonely time of the year especially when you are 4,000 miles from home without your wife and c***dren. I was 21 and in Germany...lonely, miserable, and knowing that this would be a Christmas I would want more than anything else to forget.
I was a soldier and was living in the barracks, but I had a job that took me out into the Germany of the German people. Hans worked for a German household goods shipping company and I was a military customs inspector so we saw each other almost every day, usually at the local Gasthaus drinking our lunch which normally consisted of Steinh... Continue»
No matter how many times he had seen it, Pastor Andy Craft was never really prepared for death. As he stood next to Jim Andrew's hospital bed and held his hand, he knew the end was near. Jim's wife, Kelly, was stroking her husband's forehead. His breath was more and more shallow and infrequent. Finally, there was a noise from his throat and then nothing. "He's gone," the nurse said. Kelly said nothing, just continued stroking his brow. The two c***dren moved behind their mother, holding her. They had begun the grieving process two weeks ago when Jim suffered an aneurysm at work. They faced the... Continue»
Ten minutes after I lost my virginity I made a very important life-decision-I was going to devote my life to getting laid. I was going to take the steps needed to insure that when I wanted sex, I could get it. I wasn't going to end up like the losers I knew in high school who pined after girls and jerked off to Playboy. I was gonna be the guy who READS Playboy.
I'm not just bragging when I say that I'm a very attractive man. I've worked my ass off to get this way. I have some natural gifts-I'm six-three, blond, blue eyes, and I'm good-looking enough that I did some modeling in college. I'm... Continue»
Nathan waited at the end of the driveway for his driving instructor to pick him up for his first lesson. He was kicking the tree as he waited. Not only was the instructor late but he'd just had another argument with his mother. He didn't think driving lessons were necessary, he could drive well but his mother said he needed intensive lessons and she didn't have the time.
This sucked, he thought, all his mates already had their licenses. His father had tried to talk her around but she insisted that Nathan was not going for his license till he had driving lessons and it had to be with a qual... Continue»
I had known Emily since she was a baby. I watched her grow from a young c***d to an exuberant teen and finally to a very sexy young adult. Yes she was half my age, and to be honest, when she was an 18-year-old gymnast, there were times that I had less than wholesome thoughts about her, but as every father thinking things like that about their k**'s friends, I kept them well to myself. I suspect that as she grew into her early twenties, those full body hugs she gave me, the ones where she couldn't seem help but press her hips tight to mine, were an indication that she had picked up on those hid... Continue»