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This is a true story. Character Names have been altered or changed. My name is Drew. I’m going to share the story of how my sex life began and the romance that was never resolved. I wasn’t the best looking kid or the most popular. I just always found a way to get it done with girls. I am 6 ft. 165 pounds. I have big muscled arms and legs and a solid 4 pack. I have a thick 7 ½ inch cock and a nice ass from what I’ve been told. My story began when I was in seventh grade...

After a long cold winter, my sister in law Mary and I decided it was time to get out of the house and go see some of my friends.We decided to stop over at Joe's house and drink a few beers with him since we hadn't seen him in almost 3 months.After about 5 beers a piece and a whole lot of bullshitting I noticed Joe staring at Mary's tits. Mary is a very attractive woman. Shes five foot six, dark hair, and a set of 44DD tits that just about bust through anything she tries to cover them with. Mary...

.....My mom Megan, 31, felt she was not performing in bed very well. She didn’t get dad, who was way older, turned on anymore. She didn’t want dad to stray to another woman so she went to the Doctor. This was a new Doctor, and he was a young guy which she felt may be better suited for her problem. She told him she wanted to turn her husband on and be hotter in bed for him. Mom had a killer hot body. She had beautiful smooth skin, big tits, perfect hips and legs. This Doctor saw opportunity to take advantage...

INTRO: hey guys i m Rohan age- 16 i m exact 5ft 10inchs tall, i ws a bit skinny on my early age but get it build up by hitting gym. so u can say i've got a good physics i have a tan type skin tone but pretty much on fair side. all of this i gt no luck with girls! as i help my dad in shop so got no time for all this stuff. like every teenage indian guy i too have my hormones at top! as i ws a virgin! I live with my mom , dad...

To begin, let me tell you a little more about me. i'm 23year old Asian female. 5'5 135lbs. naturally attractive without make up and long long black hair. my husband is a white male about 6' and 200 lbs. blue eyed and he works for the military. We've been married for less than half a year and my husband finally has some time off of work to take me on our honeymoon. i'm kind of a sexual deviant and had my heart set on Thailand. especially after my husband told me about his adventures there. shortly after he proposed i revealed...

It was spring and I had just broken up with my girlfriend of eleven months. It had been a pretty emotional break-up and the sex was something that i'd miss the most, and I didn't know what to exactly. As the days went by, I began to look at other women in a more sexual way. My ex-girlfriend never liked me talking with a lot of different women, and when we broke up she said that she didn't care who I was with. Initially we where supposed to take a break, but it eventually turned into a full fledged break up...

My father was doing roaring business selling oil seeds in Gulburga, before shifting the family to Mumbai after my only sister got married. Our new house in New Bombay was luxurious to say the least and my father was making more money, quicker than what he did in our hometown, thanks to his new passion in the stock market. My mother who used to be a timid housewife at Gulburga soon started changing herself to the surroundings of Mumbai and within a couple of years after reaching Mumbai, my mother looked like a typical Mumbai modern lady with her short hair...

I had never thought of myself as Gay or even liking the thought of being with a man. On the other hand I loved playing with my ass and inserting things since I was about 12 years old. I can remember using my mother’s douche bag to give myself enemas ever since I can remember. As I got older I found myself using cucumbers and all kinds of other items to satisfy my lust to have my backside pressed open. One day a few years ago, after much contemplating, I made up my mind to try something new. There was a...

I finally got to sleep, but woke up early in nervous anticipation of what would happen with Gwen on Skype later. Normally we’d chat for a little while each morning before she had to take Susan to school (because Susan wasn’t old enough to drive, and couldn’t stand taking the bus), so I went to my computer and saw she was already logged on. Ingrid usually slept a little longer than I do, so I have a few minutes to talk with Gwen without interruption. We mostly chit-chatted, but at one point Gwen typed that she couldn’t believe she’d “done that”...

6 months later....  I wake up to my cell phone ringing at 3am i look at my caller ID it's Julie Hello Jim hello hello  hello Julie what's wrong can I come over sure what's wrong  I I I can't tell you baby I love you I'm getting dressed right now I'll be there in a couple of minutes please tell me what's wrong  I'll tell you when we get back to your house ok At this Time I noticeably hear her softly crying and sobbing her voice is wobbly and scared Julie I'm getting in my car I'll be there...