The first Loving kiss
Imtiaz was a Golden Haired boy who wore red shiny nylon pants ..when he went down to play he wore a white t shirt and just red shorts ..at the age of 14 he had become quite curious
Imtiaz was a Golden Haired boy who wore red shiny nylon pants ..when he went down to play he wore a white t shirt and just red shorts ..at the age of 14 he had become quite curious
So this is a story about me and my friend. I was the same age btw. So, I had already tried a few things when I was young, but it was more like, what have you got between your legs and what about me? You know. So this was the first real gay expirience I had.
Hello, my name is Sam and I want to tell you a story that happened to me. I am not exaggerating any part of it – telling it all as it happened. I do remember it as if it was yesterday.
I was 15 and still in high school. My life was nothing out of the ordinary. School by day, video games and sleep after. I did; however, have a girlfriend who was a year younger than me – 15. Her name was Thu and she was Vietnamese. The best part about school was lunch time. And not just because it let me escape from a boring classroom, but because I would get to spend time with my girlfriend… and her friends!
Her friends were all Asian, just like her and were all 14 years old. Amy was Chinese and quite a fob. She was about 5’4, with a slim, even skinny, body and a nice pair of B-Cup breasts. Being a very shy Chinese girl, Amy always wore high neck tops with long sleeves and jeans. Her cute Asian face was framed by round glasses, without which she could barely see. And she always seemed to carry the biggest amount of textbooks possible, while keeping her back perfectly straight, which made her teenage tits perkily pop right up.
Needless to say, despite having a girlfriend and being in a fully stable relationship – I wanted to play around with Amy. That was of course partially her fault! She seemed to be so shy, that my presence alone would make her blush. Just thinking of violating such a pure and innocent girl made me rock hard.
As the time went on, the summer season came. It has been 4 months since I have been thinking of having sex with Amy, and then…
I am not sure what it was. Perhaps the hormones took over, or maybe it was the heat. The fact that Amy wore a white blouse and a skirt for the first time was probably a big factor too, despite it being an old-fashioned below knee kind of skirt. Her butt looked wonderful in it, and seeing her naked legs, just made me want to spread them more.
On warm days Amy usually walked home, which involved passing through an underground tunnel under a highway. Normally it was a busy place with students going through it non-stop; however, due to her studying Amy was almost two hours late to go home. Of course by that time, most of the students have already left and the tunnel would be getting empty. Oh, what was I doing in school so late, you ask? Certainly not stalking Amy. No, really, I actually managed to fail a chemistry lab (a subject for which I couldn’t care less at that time), and I had to redo it. Now that I think about it, perhaps it were the fumes of the chemicals that I was mixing, that made me think thoroughly about catching Amy and finally getting a hold of her nice Asian tits.
I finished my lab relatively fast, and stopped by the library where I undoubtedly found Amy, sitting behind a pile of books, which I knew she was going to take home.
“Hey Amy! I just finished my lab! I think I passed, hah!” I said, sitting down across for her, trying to see her face through the stacks of literature. “What are you up to?”
“Hi,” was her short reply and a shy smile, “I am studying for my exams still, but library is closing soon.”
I wasn’t sure if she was going to say anything else, so I continued for her, “so you’ll be going home with this ton of paper? Would you like me to give you a hand? I need to stop by the market anyways! I am running low on cup noodles!” said I cheerfully, hoping she won’t notice the weird tone of voice, that suddenly has taken over me.
She looked away from her work for a moment, “Ugh, are you sure?” she didn’t seem to be so sure herself.
“I am sure!” I said eagerly, got up and began putting books in my backpack. She muttered a quiet “thank you” as she prepared to leave as well.
We slowly walked towards her apartment building, which was about 15 minutes away. The time was nearing 6 in the afternoon, and while most of the heat left, the humidity remained in the air. As we carried our load and chattered, I noticed that Amy was starting to get hot, and I could see the outline of her bra and breasts when he white blouse, wet from the sweat, got stuck to her chest. I stopped and took a deep breath. “Amy,” I started. She stopped to look at me and I continued, “you are such a naughty girl! I can see your bra and the tops of your breasts!” I said teasingly, knowing that if this won’t kill her, her blushing will be extreme. And so it was! Amy gasped, looked at her chest, and covered it with her arm. I was losing it.
“Silly! If you cover it with your arm, it will only stick to your body more,” I said, and came closer. Let me show you. As she tried backing away from me, I reached out, grabbed the sides of her blouse where the buttons are, and pulls to the sides with the amount of force I never expected to have. There was a ripping noise, a slight struggle and a second later, 14 year old Amy was in front of me, exposed in her bra. A realization came to me that she might scream, but she didn’t – perhaps she was so shocked and scared. She tried covering herself, but as I was pulling the blouse off of her, I managed to tangle her hands with it behind her back. I semi dragged her towards the tunnel which was mere 10 feet away.
“Sam, stop!” Amy begged as she struggled to free her arms.
“No, Amy! I can’t! I wanted to see you naked for so long!” I whispered in a low voice and without hesitation pulled her bra straps to the sides, and slid the whole thing down to her stomach. Her nicely shaped B-cup tits instantly popped out and perked up, with her hard nipples pointing straight out. Her areolas were surprisingly very light brown and large. Still holding Amy’s hands behind her back with my left hand, I use my right to cup one of her breasts. I looked at Amy and saw tears running down her face. I wiped them away and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, pinching her nipple and pulling it at the same time. She blinked in surprise as her body twitched and arced. I moved my face down on level with her breasts and began sucking on the nipple, biting it occasionally, still pulling and pinching the other one. A couple of seconds later, moan escaped Amy’s mouth and I decided to move lower.
Giving a quick glance to the both ends of the tunnel to make sure no one was around, I decided to speed things up, as I sure as hell didn’t want to be caught. I made a rough move and pulled Amy to the ground. She landed flat on her butt and leaned to the side, because of the backpack that was still on her back. I took it off of her and contemplated on what to do with her hands. Decision came fast and if my dick could get any harder it would. Moving her hands behind her head, I tied the blouse around her neck, semi-suffocating her. She was crying hard, with fear in her eyes, body shivering. I smiled, as I ripped her skirt off with such force, her whole body lifted off the ground. I was rushing, hurting her in the process, as I continued to pull the skirt down, finally getting it off one leg, and just leaving it alone. I was going to explode – the sight of her scared red face, body shaking so hard that tits jiggled, and most of all, her panties. I was not in the mood for foreplay. I pulled panties off and saw her hairy pussy, which must have never been shaved. Looking her in the eyes, with a bit of a crazy smile on my face, I whispered, “I hope you will enjoy this Amy. I am about to fuck your tight virgin Asian cunt with my hard cock!”
I was not a big guy, having a height of 5’9 at the age of 15, I was extremely skinny and my cock was an average 6, almost 7 inches when erect. I was however proud of how hard it would get, and the girth it had. Despite everything, the sight seemed to terrify Amy and she stopped shaking, gasping for air at the sight of my fully erect cock point up. foreskin pulled back and precum glistening on the head. No condom, no lube, no time. I was going to spit to make the entry easier, but I suddenly wanted her to feel the pain that I felt all the time, waiting to fuck her. Her body got tense as my hard cock pressed against her soft pussy lips. I rubbed my cock on her clit, which resulted in weak moaning from Amy. She was getting slightly wet for a shy virgin who was getting raped.
I spread her pussy lips apart and positioned my cock at the entry. I saw her take a breath and with that I pushed in. Not going to lie, I almost regretted not using any kind of lubricant at that time. Her Asian pussy was so tight, that my penis head was burning from friction as I tried forcing my way in. Amy started crying loud, but I continued to pus, breaking through her hymen. The blood, the little of it that there was, made things a bit easier and I began fucking Amy. She was getting a bit too loud and I tightened the blouse around her neck, temporarily cutting off the oxygen to her head. When that didn’t help I decided to teach her a lesson. As she cried and begging me to stop, I fucked her tight cunt with such force, her tits were almost hitting her in the face, and my balls were hurting from slamming against her ass. I grabbed her swaying tits and squeezed them hard, pinching, twisting and pulling the nipples. She screamed in pain, which made me angry. Giving the surroundings a quick look, I saw a normal pencil, which must have fallen out of someone’s backpack, just 2 feet away. I grabbed it and without hesitation reached down to shove it in her tight butt. Her asshole tightened, refusing a foreign object to enter, but I didn’t stop and rammed the entire 4 inches of the pencil inside her. Her constant screaming and crying turned me on so much, I was ready to cum. “Amy, you Asian whore!” I yelled, pounding her pussy, “I am going to fill your cunt with my cum!” and begun pouring my semen in her pussy.
She was still crying quietly as I zipped up my pants, and grabbed my backpack. For the sake of pure self satisfaction, I took her bra, panties, skirt and blouse with me, leaving her laying completely naked with blood and cum spilling out of her hairy 14 year old pussy and a pencil still inside her ass. “Amy,” I said, brushing her hair softly, “I am sorry… Tomorrow we’ll get you a pill so you won’t get pregnant… As long as you don’t tell anyone.” And with that I got up and went home, thinking about my girlfriend’s other friends I still wanted to fuck.
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When I was 14 me nd my 13 yo step cuz fell for eachothe
A mean teacher fucks a male student
THIS IS REAL STORY HAPPEN IN MY SCHOOL DAYS
Lisha gritted her teeth another boring french lesson listening to Mr Jhonson rant on about french verbs and nouns.
Hi this is my first story so i know that it wont be great but if its worth mymwhile writing another one then post it in the comments and give me ideas for a possible followup to this story thanks!
She looked across the room at Joe. She allways did when she was bored, he was undeniably hot and she oftern masturbated over him. Tall and strong with bright blue eyes, Lisha went bright red as she noticed her pussy getting warm just thinking about him. Lisha herself was short and had good legs and a large round ass she was a virgin but knew loads of guys wanted her.
She was just getting used to the idea of having to learn french when the schools fire alarm went off “thank fuck!” Lisha thought. She and the rest of the class began makeing their way to the school feild. On the way she began chatting to joe at first they talked about how shit the lesson was, but then joe blurted out “I know that you watch me in class” lisha paniced and tried to think of an excuse for herself. “it’s ok lisha” said joe with a huge grin on his face.
Then out of the blue he grabbed her by the waist,drew her close to him and kissed her full on the lips. Lisha didnt resist she was inlove with the whole situation “come one in here!” said joe and pulled her into an unused classroom. Once inside he locked the door and began undoing his pants. Shocked but turned on Lisha pulled her top over her head and began unclasping her bra. The sight of joe’s large throbbing member made her virgin pussy ache for him. She promptly revealed her perky b cup breasts to him, he lay her down on a desk and began slowly sucking and massageing her nipples and breasts she let out a small groan of plesure.
The heaven that she was in from his teasing of her breasts made her compleatly unaware that he had removed her pants and knickers, she lay naked before him. He kissed her mouth and then began kissing lower, untill he reached her pink teenage pussy he began to lick her pussy and she cried out in plesure, never had she felt so goood in her life. She was so wet now, she was willing to do whatever he wanted her to.
She felt his member at her pussy lips and nodded to him to signel that she was ready to lose her virginity. No sooner than her nod he was inside her violently fucking her pussy, she was in heaven, consumed in the pleasure, she felt like his whore and she enjoyed this idea lisha cried ” oh fuck yes joe violate me im your slut!”
He was near his climax she could feel it coming, lisha too was close to cumming and she could feel the buildup like a wave of Plesure crashing over her. He finaly let out a low groan and his load was let loose inside her, it felt sooo good to have joes sticky seed all inside her that lisha orgasmed she came for the first time ever in her life she had Popped her cherry.
Lisha lay back panting and thourghly Plesured. But joe had other ideas he asked lisha to turn o er so she lay on her front, she did so eager to see what he had instore for her now. She suddenly felt something that was compleatly new to her, lisha had heard about a lot of dirty stuff but this never crossed her mind before. She could feel joes tounge slowly licking her arse hole. It was weird but somehow very pleasurable, this might even feel better than his licking of her pussy she wAs so turned on by this that it surprised her. In truth her arse had allways been her best feature it was big round and smooth and she enjoyed joe licking and sucking at her other hole. She was in so much plesure from this treatment that she came again this was when she realised that she needed more ” fuck me up there joe up my tight arse hole” joe said “seriously are you shure its ment to hurt really bad” but lisha was persistant and insisted on it, joe began to slowly push his dick into her ass and discoverd that it felt good around his dick.
Lisha was enjoying her dirty adventure and she began to cry out to joe “‘ fuck my arse fuck it harder and faster” she screamed out with a mix of pain and plesure “oh yes oh yes joe fuck my arse fuck me harder
harder!” he began to thrust as hard as he could and he felt her body rock with another orgasm from his persistant pounding of her anus. She was panting now she lay sprawled across the desk out of breath but wanting him to continue their fuck session he finaly shot his load into her ass and lay down beside her on the
desk panting and out of breath. They both smiled At each other. But lisha who needed to know asked him the big question ” was this just an easy fuck for you a simple way to get sex from mE or was this serious, i guess what im asking is what did this mean thats whAt i need to know. Be ause i’ve liked you for a long time and i just want to be with you.” joe looked over at lisha and saw a girl on edge waiting for his awnser ” of course this wasnt just for sex i love you lisha and i want to be with you too” and they both got up and went to the school feild where their classmates asked them questions like where they were and why they were sweaty. Lisha looked over to joe and smiled if they only knew she thought.
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Let me start out by telling you a little bit about myself. My name is Christy, I am 19 years old, and I have long blonde hair, blue eyes and can suck the chrome off my boyfriends ’ 1976 Chevy p
From my personal favourites I bring you a story from a great book of real women sex stories: SUGAR IN MY BOWL
she was my physics teacher and i had a crush towards her right since i came to India
this is my first story–I want to improve so don’t be too harsh–i will be happy to write more
This is the continuation of Ch 1. If you have not read chapter one please do, if you don’t, you will be lost in this chapter.
Based on a true story. The writer of the story is female who this happened to but decided to go from the males perspective. Names have been changed.
He was charming and pleasant to talk…..
Fucking my Science teacher
Lisa leaves her boyfriend and starts a new life.
Everyone needs a first story, and this is mine. I hope you enjoy it. If you are looking for quick action you should probably look somewhere else.
A work of fiction.
Chapter One
It was not like you to call to ask for favors all the time, so when you did I was only too happy to help. The news that you had ended your relationship was a relief and an act of bravery, so I embraced the chance to encourage you in your new journey of life.
“Can you please come by on Saturday afternoon and help me repair the front door?” your familiar voice asked.
Without hesitation I accepted. It would be easy with my family out of town for a few days. No one would miss me and no harm would be done.
“I’ll make it worth your while” then “dinner is included” was quickly added to clarify your offer.
“Wonderful, I could use a good home cooked meal.” It was all set. The week passed slowly as if Saturday would never come.
When I arrived, the sun was shining but the temperature had reached 32 and the humidity was closing in. You must have seen my truck pull in because by the time I was out you had already breezed out the door and down the stairs like a breath of spring. Your blond hair tied up in a ponytail bobbing behind you and your yellow summer dress dancing over your body as you moved. The puckered elastic material clinging to your breasts showing just a hint of cleavage. Warm hugs all round, introductions to your son Justin, and a quick tour of the new house out of the way it was time to get down to work.
Your door although attractively carved was split on one side and had a rotten panel at the foot, so I would need to get going if I were to have it rehung before the day was done. You excused yourself to continue unpacking and I set to my task. By 5:30 the heat and humidity had left me drained and dripping, but the door although not 100% would swing and lock so could be finished another day.
“Why don’t you come in and have a shower? You look whipped,” you asked, cold drinks for both of us in your hands. Sitting inside enjoying the a/c we have our drinks cooling off from the afternoon heat, the sweat, drying on my skin, making your offer of a shower more appealing.
“I should go back outside and pick up my tools, but this a/c feels too nice,” I say.
“Have your shower first, you will feel better, and when you are done I will help you clean up your toys.” It’s all the encouraging I need so I grab my bag with clean cloths in it which I had brought to change into for supper and head for the stairs.
“Use my shower,” you call, “the main bath only has a tub.”
Chapter 2
Up the stairs and down the hall I move to your bedroom door. This is a place I never dreamed I would ever see. A place where dreams and fantasies have carried me many times. As I open your door I am struck with the sweet smell of a woman. No man’s bedroom could ever smell of the sweet delicacies that encircle the bodies of women. I stand still and breathe them in, enjoying the comfort and mystery surrounding me. My desire is to move to the bed and caress the place where you lay at night, but my brain knows better. I move to the ensuite, and lock the door. Peeling my work clothes from my body I step into the shower, its hot water cascading down my body, loosing my shoulders and refreshing me. This was a good idea I think to myself.
I turn to let the water wash the sweat from my face. Before me hangs a woman’s razor. Lifting it from it resting place, I hold it knowing that it has caressed your long legs. I am envious of its luck. Oh how I dreamed of such comfort, my hands run across your calves and along the softness of your thighs. How high has this tool had the pleasure of running? Does it stop at the knee or has it caressed your thigh? Has it moved higher, exploring the delicate areas that are only found in a woman? As I imagine what it could tell me if only it could talk I can feel myself getting hard. The combination of hot water, sweet smelling soap and your secrets mix in my brain and take me to places that I had promised myself I would not go.
Lathering my body I can not help stroking myself a few times as I drink in all the things surrounding me, knowing that you too have stood in this very place caressing all those areas I wish I were right now.
To be honest, I never really got any time to myself, even at college. When I got home for winter break, things were always the same. People wandered in and out. This made it hard to find time alone, luckily though I finally found some time this morning.
My cravings had been growing stronger and stronger after two weeks without a single finger in my pussy. Also as a college student, with a roommate, I found myself toy-less, which kind of sucked for an eighteen-year old virgin. But hey, without time to myself why would I even bother getting one? It would have been a waste of money.
Waking up, I reveled in the feeling of having silence (apart of course from my pets).
As I do every morning I quietly slid out of bed, adjusted my little female boxers and tank top -pulling it back down over my flat stomach as it had ridden up over night- and wandered for the bathroom.
As the steam from the shower fogged up the mirror I quietly stripped myself of my clothes, black and gold, silk and lace panties and slid into the shower. The hot water felt amazing on my frigid skin, making my nipples go hard. The stream of water hitting them continuously made my pussy throb just a bit, enough to make me recognize my urges.
Lathering up my hair I rinsed and admired as the soap slid down my body, over my 32D breasts, flat stomach, and decently shaped ass. My fingers daringly slid down to rub some of the suds into my skin. Massaging gently over my breasts, pinching the nipples and moaning just slightly. My clit gave a slow throb at the stimulation and I slid out after washing the rest of my body, wrapping a towel around my thin body and walking with a dash into my bedroom.
The cold air was not exactly welcomed but when I lay back on my bed, after shutting my door and spreading my legs, it felt amazing on my hot cunt.
The towel fell open and my eyes turned down to my own body. Nibbling on my lower lip I slid one hand flat down my front and parted my slick pussy lips, shifting my damp body so my knees were bent, giving me good leverage to slide my hand over the sensitive area.
Fingers finding my clit and slowly working it in circles, made my needy body tense. Oh it felt so good! Rubbing that soft finger over the hardening clit, and my body started to grind against it, pushing to fingers in to my quiet waiting virgin cunt.
Oh my god.
I’d been waiting for this for two whole weeks now. My fingers slid in and rubbed against my g-spot, tapping them enough to keep the stimulation. Soon though, this wasn’t enough. I found myself needing more.
Standing up and making a fast dash back to the bathroom, I grab my electric razor, sliding off the razor head I walked back to my room and turned it on, watching it buzz across my bed. I’d never tried something like this. Never even shoved anything other than my fingers into my waiting pussy.
Taking a little bit of baby oil and smoothing it over the soft vibrating tip I pushed it against my clit just to start, feeling it buzz on the already sensitive nub. I moaned out, probably a bit too loud, and I found myself thanking the lord that no one was home.
In circles I rubbed it, faster and faster, bringing myself dangerously close to that orgasm I so desperately needed. My pussy was so wet and throbbing, begging for more! It was about two minutes of nothing before I shoved just the tip of the razor handle into my pussy, feeling it vibrate. Oh god, it felt so good.
It’s a while of me shoving just in and out slowly, before I shoved it all the way in, crying out in pleasure. Gripping my sheets my hips started to buck, feeling the vibrating shaver hit my g-spot.
This brought me to a shaking orgasm, my body writhing around as my cum slid out onto my towel and around the razor. I pulled it out slowly, causing one more loud moan as it finally exited my tight pussy.
Laying back on the bed, I smirked to myself, rubbing my wet legs together and biting my lip. I smiled, getting back up and making my way to the shower to wash off, coming back and getting dressed right as my mother walks in the front door.
“Hey lisa, you just got up?”
“Yeah mom, long night,” I lie.
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This story is true, however alot of it I do not recall, this was a few years ago and I just recently found and joined XnXX. Also, this story may sound off at the beginning, but it gets better.
My first story.Please leave comments. Good reviews for second part
Your first time will always be your best…
I was talking to a guys on Omegle and these are two of my convos!
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