Hardcore Porn Stories Page 12
I will never forget Brighton beach. The nudist beach that is. It was that very beach in the summer of 2009 where my life changed radically. I was never able to live my life in the same way. I had just finished my A-Levels and to get over the stress it was my mums idea to spend a week away on the coast. Simply to get away from the hustle and bustle of books, school. Well London really. For a weekend we packed the car and headed down to Brighton.
The issue with Brighton was really that we were strangers there. This would be at our expense, namely because we ended up in the wrong place and the... Continue»
I work for Express Deliveries, and had a new address to deliver today. I walked up to the door and knocked, she opened the door.
“Hello I’m Icey Fire,” she said “Well aren’t you a tall one.”
The gal speaking was of average height about 5’ 4” Blonde hair and blue eyes, and pretty well built. The T-shirt she was wearing was one of those muscle T-shirts. I could look down into the gap between her tits. Her nipples made nice little bumps in the icy blue material. She smiled, as she looked me up and down, I tried to keep calm.
I told her I had a package for this address. She laughed and to... Continue»
Let me first explain that I'm an alright looking guy, I've gone on a few dates and I know my way around a pussy, I just don't prefer to get attached to people because, let's face it, high school doesn't last as long as we'd like and ideally, graduation is the last time you see your friends before departing to bigger and better things. Well, we had finally embarked on our last week of full-classes which was humbly known notoriously as Senior Prank week. Now, unlike most conventional prank weeks that high schools have adopted, these pranks weren't limited to teachers and faculty- or even the vic... Continue»
I had been dating Rebecca for a few months and was really beginning to fall for her. She was smart, funny, beautiful, everything I wanted in a woman. She was tall and a little heavier than most but had all the right curves. Her chest was full and her ass and legs were firm from being athletic most her life. In my eye she was perfect. She was pure, innocent. She had chosen to wait on sex until she met the right person. I only hoped that that person would be me. Then one magical night I was lucky enough to be her first. That night would start a chain of events in my and her life that no one else... Continue»
When she climbed into my lap, it was the first time I had ever touched a woman other than my mother or s****rs — and far more intimately. I probably shouldn't have been so surprised — we had just gotten married and were in the traditional ten minutes of privacy that follow a Jewish wedding, alone together unchaperoned for the first time since we had met seven months earlier — but somehow through all the preparations for marriage, it never got through to me that we would actually touch.
My heart was racing as my mind leaped ahead to what would come later that night. I could feel the sweat st... Continue»
A few months ago I had a great experience that was not only unexpected but unforgettable.
I had been seeing a friend off from the International Airport. By chance I met a young woman who had just farewelled her parents on an overseas holiday.
She lived with her parents in a small country town on the West Coast and I had known her mum and dad before I moved to the city. The daughter, I’ll call Jessie, was still in high school, and was now a gorgeous young woman of eighteen; some twenty years younger than me. While we were having a coffee in one of the airport café’s she mentioned that she... Continue»
"So, you see, I need some help with it, and I trust you. Say something?" Natalie asked, dropping the eye contact she'd managed, blushingly, to maintain to look into her mug.
I paused, thinking. Natalie's request was, needless to say, unexpected and a little unconventional: and I wasn't sure how I was going to respond.
Natalie and I had met almost exactly a decade earlier, when we started at the same university. A group of mutual friends had seen us spend a lot of time over the next four years together, and we were pretty close. It'd never come to anything more—not for any defined reason,... Continue»
I was raised as a good Catholic boy. I actually went to an all boys Catholic High School and of course was taught all the horrible consequences of things like masturbation and goodness forbid pre-marital sex. Thanks to that early education, I can now be counted among the many cheating, sex craved men in this world. So, it wasn't until I was 18, about and leave for college that I finally lost my virginity.
All through my c***dhood, I had enjoyed sailing, it was an activity I enjoyed with the f****y and we were members of a local "yacht club". I had graduated from being in a sailing camp-typ... Continue»
Melissa and I had been distant friends for years, and only after I left my cheating ex did I notice how well time and hormones had treated her through her late teens while I wasted four years of my life on a woman that didn't love me. I missed a lot in her life, like the time she saved a little boy from a burning building by picking him up and jumping out a window with him in her arms (they were both mostly unharmed, but the glass left a scar on Melissa's left thigh). It didn't take long for us to get a lot closer, much due me being as persistent as the sunrise when it came to asking her out a... Continue»
Growing up in a small farming town in the early 90's is not what anyone would call exciting. Most times, it was about as fun as watching paint dry. Weekends could be fun, if you liked to go out and drink, or if you had a girlfriend. I had no girlfriend, did not like to party, and was not a typical small town farm boy. Needless to say I had a lot of free time on my hands.
Autumn Friday nights in small town America mean one thing: FOOTBALL! Now I loved to play football, so for a while, I fit in, somewhat. I loved playing football, watching football, living and breathing football. What I did n... Continue»
I'm harder than I've ever been, thinking about this girl and what is to happen tonight. She's in the bathroom now, getting ready, I think, and I lay here, wondering. I've always found myself to be pretty lucky, but this is ridiculous. In a few moments I will be able to do all of the nasty, dirty things that I've dreamed of to this woman -- the same woman I've been dreaming of doing all of this to. I panic a little, hoping that she hasn't changed her mind in the last... well, thirty seconds that's she's been in there. God, it feels like it has been so much longer than that. My mind has been spe... Continue»
My girlfriend and I have just spent 4 months apart. She went abroad for the semester, and I was just left alone in the states. But she just came back yesterday. And needless to say, we are both extremely horny. She is still a virgin, and wants me to be her first, but only when the time is right.
We have just come home from a nice night out. We went to a nice dinner, then saw one of the many movies we both missed while she was gone. We end up at an ice cream shop afterwards, feeding each other some ice cream. She thinks it's a perfect end to a perfect night...but is it?
We come back to ... Continue»
6'4 Brian walks out of his house on Friday afternoon, his tanned face split into a smile. Last week he had turned 18 and now finally he and his older girlfriend Diana would finally have sex. This once Brian's first time and he was praying he wouldn't fuck it up.
He hops into his SUV and pushes his light brown hair back as drives to her house, while calling her on his cell phone. "Baby I'm coming over." He says softly, in the gentle voice that drove her crazy. "Good." She says. "Hurry up. I'm waiting for you."
He smiles and drove somewhat faster than he should have as he headed to her ho... Continue»
I was 21, and a senior in college. During the semester, I lived at school, but when classes weren't in session, I still lived at home with my parents and s****r. It was a nice neighborhood -- your average suburban scene that you'd see in thousands of places across America. All the houses were in neat, 1/4 -to- 1/2 acre lots. The larger ones had in-ground pools, everyone kept their lawns nice and green in the summer, and their driveways and walkways clear of snow and ice in the winter.
It was mid-May. My parents and s****r had gone to Ohio where a distant cousin of mine was getting married.... Continue»
A day of many firsts
Let's face it, sex the first time for a guy can be awkward and a little embarrassing. I know mine was. Mine happened with the older s****r of the girl I wanted to date, hell, tell it like it is, I wanted to bone her liked I owned her. She was hot, tits a little on the large side, but she had a killer ass. Not the older s****r, she was a plane Jane. Suzy, a tall girl, not great looking or fat, not a cheerleader either and their divorced Mother, Mrs. Rudy. I'm not even going to mention the hot ones name. What for, I never got into her pants anyway. Let's just say she was... Continue»
Nervous. Quite nervous. Butterflies in the stomach, first day at work wasn't and will never be easy for anyone. My lucky suit. Don't know if other people believe in those things but I wear it anyway. Grey, mix of cotton and kashmir, my favourite one. Stand straight, look at myself at the lift's mirror straighten my tie, big smile and here we go. I was born for this. Making people feel nice and confident and selling houses. Being an estate agent is not easy. Lots of psychology involved and "reading" the minds of potential buyers. You just tell them what they want to hear in the way they want it... Continue»
"I'm ready for you. I want to feel your cock inside me. I can't imagine giving this to anyone else."
Kayla trusted me. She knew I wasn't simply looking for a lay or a simple trophy notch. I had spent countless hours with the young woman. I had let her know that I had a true interest in her as a person and she opened up to me. The only move I made to her was to kiss her the first time.
After that, I let her lead the way to what she was comfortable with. My concern with her was the age difference. Not that the twelve years difference bothered me, but her being an attractive twenty year o... Continue»
This story is pure fiction.
We will grab Sarah off the street as she goes to work, straight into the back of a van, tied up and blindfolded. She will be stripped to her underwear and driven to a remote location.
Once she is in position, the doors will be left open, she will be left in silence, able to feel the cold air on her exposed flesh but completely unaware that she is being watched by 20 men, including 3 blacks with the biggest cocks you could imagine.
She will be silent for a while, trying to hear if anyone is around, then she will start to fight against her bonds, her t... Continue»
Is there something wrong with me?"
That;s what Diane, my next door neighbor asks me. We've been neighbors all our lives. I'm two weeks older than her and we've been buddies ever since I can remember. At the moment we're in her back yard, in bathing suits, laying next to her f****y's pool.
"I don't know why you're asking."
"Jerry, every girl I know at school is obsessed with sex. They're either fucking their boyfriends or wondering when they're finally going to fuck their boyfriends. All they talk about is sex."
"I'm sure that's true. But so what?"
"Well, I've not only never fuck... Continue»
A young man sits at a table in a bar; it is the night of his eighteenth birthday and he is alone, friendless in this place. He has ventured out to celebrate his new maturity and has chosen an elite bar, one he feels befits his new status. He sips his single malt slowly; no more furtive beers for him. But still he is alone, and his eyes wander, taking in the businessmen and the well-dressed women all around him. He envies their sociability as they talk and drink together.
At the bar he spies a woman who stands out from all the others. Twenty years his senior, but her beauty stuns him. She ha... Continue»