Step-daddy
Her step daddy sure did like her
this is my first story ever dnt b mean with the comments
I put the idea to Kelly about writting this. I am so glad she agreed.
A photographer visits for a follow up shoot and encounters another teen
This is based on a true story. All names have been changed to help hide identities. This Is my first story so I hope you enjoy and let me know if I should continue with the series. Thanks. đ
It was a very special night on the hood of that car..
My name is Chris. When I was 16 years old, I went on a summer vacation to France. France was nice and all, but the thing that I really canât seem to forget was the planeâŚ
My two cousins, Ricky and Nick, and I had been at the airport for almost 4 hours. We had gotten there early, and our flight had also been delayed. We, along with all the other people who were supposed to get on our plane, were sitting in the seats near Gate B26. It was around 8:00 PM now and it was starting to get dark outside. I had been looking at this girl across from us for what seemed like hours now. I figured her to be around my age. She had brown hair, dark eyes, and olive skin. She had on a pair of tight jeans which looked nice but couldnât reveal anything while she was sitting. Her pink tank top showed her really nice tits, and ended short, showing an athletic stomach with a belly-ring. I wanted so badly to go over and talk to her, but this one damn kid was in the seat near her and she was sitting at the end of the row. At around 8:30, the kid got up to go to the bathroom, and I made my move. Walking over to her and sitting down, I smiled at her.
âHi,â I said, politely shaking her hand. âIâm Chris.â
âIâm Jessica,â she replied. âSo, this delay really sucks, huh?â
We started talking. I learned that she lived in a town near mine in Boston, and that she was 17 years old. I got around to asking her if she had a boyfriend, to which she replied with an indignant âNoâ, explaining to me that her last boyfriend had cheated on her and was such a jerk.
âGod, how could someone cheat on you? I mean, why would you?!â I remember saying.
She smiled at me. âSo I think you kinda like me,â she teased.
âLil bit more than âkindaââ, I said laughing. I continued to make her feel better, clearly seeing that she was still hurt by her last relationship.
Thatâs when we heard the call for us to start boarding the plane. Everyone started to get up, and I started saying bye to her. She grabbed my hand as I got up and said quietly, âChris, I think I kinda like you too. Go to the bathroom at 10:00, kay? Bye,â and with that she got up, kissed me on the cheek, and walked away. My mouth hung open. What did she mean by âgo to the bathroomâ? Was she going to be there? What was I getting here? As me and my cousins walked on, I was really excited and having a hard time keeping my dick down. I kept telling myself âShe just wants to talk, donât flatter yourself man!â
8:45âŚ8:55âŚ9:00âŚI thought âGod! 10:00 is never going to come!â My cousins asked me why I was so jumpy and why I kept asking for the time. I told them the story and they didnât believe me. âNo way Chris, you talked to her for like 10 minutesâŚbesides she was fuckinâ hot man!â
I snorted and told them that it was true. At 9:50 I couldnât take it anymore and got up. I walked back to the bathroom, and saw that the door said âUnoccupiedâ. I pushed the door and slid in carefully, to my great surprise seeing Jessica in there already!
âHey Chris!â she said playfully, giving me a little hug. The bathroom was small, and I was pushed up against the sink.
I remember thinking âMan this girl gets acquainted fast!â when she smiled at me and asked, âSo, what do you wanna do? Where are you seated?â I told her, and then said âWell, I donât know. You asked me here remember? What do you wanna do?â
She smiled and her hands moved to her hips. âWell, I was thinking Iâd give you a little present for being so nice before. What you said really cheered me up and it meant a lot to me.â
I started breathing hard, thinking carefully. I was getting some right here. Definitely. âOh, I like presents. What did you have in mind?â I asked her smiling.
âHm, I was thinking maybe some of this,â she said, getting on her knees. She rubbed my cock through my shorts. I saw her hands and her light blue nail polish going up and down my dick. She squeezed gently, and as I raised my head to the ceiling to sigh, getting pretty hard now, she said âSo, do you like it so far? Not bad, huh?â I looked down at her. âJessica, seriously, youâre so hot and I like barely know you but this is greatâŚyea this is seriously the best present I could get andâŚoohhâŚâ I dropped my sentence as she giggled and slid my shorts down. My cock was poking out of my boxers, but she slid them down over it. âOh wow! You have a really big dick Chris!â she exclaimed, looking at my 8 inch meat. I smiled at her. âThanks,â was all I could think to say.
âNow Chris, just relax and tell me what you want me to do,â she told me. âIâm pretty willing here, and I want you to enjoy this.â I looked at her. âUhhâŚwhat to do? I mean, do whatever you can reallyâŚIâm happy already,â I told her sheepishly.
She replied, âWell, how do you want me to, you know, how do you want it? Want me to use my mouth? My hands?â
I looked at her again. This was my first time. I had no idea and I just wanted her to make me cum. âWell, to tell you the truth Jess, Iâve never done this before. Iâm pretty sure I wonât last longâŚso you know, I think your mouth feels better right? I mean, you know, itâd be better for you to suck it since Iâm only going to be able to hold out a little while, right?â I was nervous about cumming in like, no time at all.
âOh Chris, youâre soâŚgood! Okay donât worry, leave it to me. Iâll help you hold out for a longer time so you can enjoy.â I smiled and told her âThanks Jess.â
She took her right hand and grabbed my shaft. Slowly, she began to jerk my cock. I thought to myself, âGod, this is already so much better than jerking off!â She stared at my throbbing cock as her hand pumped my shaft very slowly and firmly. I tried to breath slowly, but I took deep breaths. Her hand felt cool and very smooth. As she stroked, she licked her hand once or twice to moisten up my cock. I experienced a wave of pleasure feeling the on-the-spot lube. âYouâre good right? Itâs still all in the balls Chris?â she said, laughing at her line. I laughed too and said âYup. Still packed away.â
She continued the handjob, taking care never to stroke too fast lest my orgasm start. She began to rotate her wrist on every stroke towards the head of my dick so that her hand slipped around the whole dick. She playfully rubbed my cock head with her fingers and tickled the very tip. I held back the urge to start the cum flow. She looked up at me then and, still grasping my shaft in her hand, she bent her head down and licked the tip of my dick. Again. A few more times. I involuntarily jerked my hips forward, getting an inch of my dick in her mouth before she abruptly pulled her head back.
âCouldnât resist, huh?â she said, giggling. I answered her, âWowâŚno, I mean, I didnât even mean to do that â uhhhhâŚ..â I moaned as she started sucking me off.
This was nothing like the handjob. Her mouth felt so great around my dick, wet and smooth, her tongue rubbing along my shaft as her head bobbed up and down. She sucked hard and sloppily, making slurping noises as she sucked. Using a lot of spit and making my dick really wet and slippery, she swallowed my shaft then sucked my head, and repeated. She pulled off just as I felt my orgasm approaching. âGonna cum?â she asked, licking her hand. âGod I was just about to!â I sighed. She laughed and replied, âOkay then, when I start again go for it. You can, you know, grab my head, thrust deep, whatever. I donât mind at all,â she said, putting her hands tightly on my bare ass. I felt her fingers exploring for my asshole, and when she found it began rubbing. I moaned. âYou like?â she asked playfully, squeezing me closer to her. âThen cum baby, down my throat. Fucking spill your hot juice in my throat!â I looked at her and she smiled. I grabbed the back of her head and, with one pull, thrust into the back of her throat. I heard her gag slightly, but my cock was ready to erupt. I continued thrusting ridiculously hard into her mouth as my hands held her head down, at least 6 inches of my cock down her throat.
I lost control of my dick and began cumming. Still thrusting, the first shot of my jizz bursted out when my cock was deep in her, and she swallowed. I kept cumming, some dribbling out onto her chin and chest, the rest filling up her mouth. I moaned loudly in ecstasy as my orgasm ended. Panting, I looked down at her as my dick softened. She had cum all over her face and, my dick still in her mouth, I could feel her swallowing. Horny again I pulled her head to my hips hard, my now softening cock completely down her throat. She swallowed and her throat contracted on my dick, sending me new sensations. I pushed into her hard, letting out one tiny spurt of cum before pulling out. She looked up, also panting. âGood, huh?â she smiled at me, wiping her mouth.
I couldnât speak. I just nodded, my eyes wide. She laughed, and asked âSo, when you leave?â I answered, âTwo â Two weeks. August 15th.â She looked at me and started laughing. âWell, Iâll see you then! Thatâs when I leave too, so I guess weâll do this again!â
I know its short but if i get good comments, i will write about the return trip or my adventures in France (PS The return trip is better than France)
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Reminiscing about the high school play
A true story of my virginity lost.
This is the 1st chapter and I am telling the story with little fanfare. Unfiltered truth.
Introduction: This is the story of a young Amish girl that was raped by a goat.
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The next part in the thrilling story of..the high schooler
She needed his attention. The law took exception
My younger sister has many hot friends. But I never dreamt that my fantasies would come true…
Some of this actually happened. The part where you will read about a dragon.
What do you want to play? My cousin said excitingly.
Im not sure, I was thinking maybe Star Wars.
We could go in the pool! My brother said. We decided on the pool.
I was younger than, about 8. My cousin about 15-16 and my brother was 14. My uncle, aunt and cousins lived with us. They were in the process of moving and their house sold faster than they thought.
John!! My aunt called for my brother. Im going to the store, would you like to come with me?
Yes, I would, He said.
My aunt came into our room and told me and my cousin, Chris, that Uncle Joe was downstairs so we wouldn’t be alone. OK, were going to go in the pool, Chris said.
Alright you two, have fun and wear sun block! She said.
My brother and aunt left the room. We continued to play our video game and Chris said, Lets go in the pool! So he sat on the bed and kicked off his shoes and socks. He took off his shirt. I started getting nude. I didnt think of anything I just sort of did it. I took off all my clothes and underwear. I turned around and bent over and got my bathing suit. I turned around and In front of me dangled, to me at the time, a long penis. It looked hard. It looked like he had been thinking and asked if I wanted to play a game before we went in the pool. He told me it was a game that would make him very happy. It was called make the dragon breathe. He told me that his âwee weeâ was the dragon and my behind was a cave. He told me to not make sounds or the dragon would get upset.
I didnt know any better, he told me to lay on my stomach and he would do the ‘deed’. I laid down and he kneel ed on top. I felt him closer and his thing rub my butt. It went up and down and pushed my cheeks apart. I felt him spit on my hole but I didnt say anything. He said, Ok its gonna hurt, but you will be my favorite cousin! I was suddenly happy that he said that I would be his favorite. He said hold on and ran to the bathroom. He came back with baby oil and said this should make it easier for the dragon to get in. He squirted some on his penis and in my butt. He said okay buddy, and soon I felt pressure at my hole, he pushed in and I didnt scream but held it back. He began thrusting in and out. My butt was on fire and hurt so bad. I didnt know that I was basically being raped. He was thrusting for a while and was letting out soft moans. I couldnt ask why, he told me not to speak. My own penis began to stiffen. Soon I heard him like grunt and said the dragons gonna breathe fire soon. He was all sweaty and red. He said here we go and I felt a very warm sensation inside of me. He was moaning like crazy. Soon he pulled out and said, the dragon is happy and me even more.
There was knocking at the door and my uncle said arent you guys going in the pool?
Yes dad were getting changed hold on.
He made me get dressed quickly and my uncle came in. I have towels and sunblock.
After getting ready we were in the pool and my brother came back. Chris told me not to say anything, it was our little secret game.
It really had a major impact on me. I didnt think much of it until my aunt, uncle and cousin got back in contact with my family. Im 17 now. I was having dreams about it and I started to get horny off of it. I needed to talk and have closure with him.
I was in luck. My uncle and cousin would be stopping by for lunch. My uncle and mom wanted to talk. So I thought I would talk to my cousin.
The day came and they came over. We said hello and chatted for an hour. Than my uncle and mom said listen, since grandpa died we need to talk stuff over. I said ok Me and chris can go upstairs. I went up and he followed. I sat on my bed, he sat too.
Chris, Ive been remembering the dragon. He thought and said, Adam, I am truly sorry, I know why I did it, im gay now but than I was exploring and im so sorry. He looked as if he was going to cry.
I leaned over and hugged him. Its alright.
I looked him in the eye and said, ive been thinking about it and well, its.. making me excited. I winked and he said oh..
He was smiling and I began getting undressed. By the time I went to the dresser and took out lube and got naked, he was on the bed rock hard.
Just like I remember, long and thick.
Well, adam its not like I remember, your defined, muscular and your cock is huge.
I said, well this time, hulks going to smash. He smiled so bright.
I began to suck his cock. I licked its shaft and licked his balls. I licked it like a lollipop. I was really sucking hard. He said ok I wanna make you happy now. He made me get on all fours and put his tongue to my ass. He flicked it. It sent shivers and he began to lick my ass. He ate it out, he licked it, fingered it and really made my in a world of pleasure. I had enough and I wanted to fuck him.
I told him he was going to ride my cock. I was in control and he would do what I want. I laid down and lubed up my cock. He sat his firm hairy ass on top. He started moaning the moment the tip hit his hole. I had enough and slammed it into his ass. He grunted and I began to fuck him. His ass needed a pounding and I was gonna do it. After a while, It was his turn to ride it so he did the work. He apparently knew how to do it well. He slid up and down, clenched to make it tighter on my cock. I met when he came down with a thrust, soon we were fucking in rhythm. I said oh fuck yeah im gonna cum. Im gonna blow on your face. He got off and I stood above him. I was jerkin my cock and had it pointed towards his face. Here I go… UHHHH. I felt my ass clench, balls tighten and my cock explode. Cum shot all over chris’s face. I covered his face in cum. I made him lick it off and we got dressed.
We laid down after we had gotten dressed and he said again you dont know how sorry I am. I looked over and saw cum on his chin and nose. I was pleased. You can make it up to me by providing me services. He knew what I meant.
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A youg tactile girl is unaware of her lovers attentions
The bulk of this story is true, but to make it, i hope better reading i have embellished it and added a daughter to the story, who i’ll not say, i only recalled it after reading an old diary of mine.
This is a true story about my neighbours stunning 17 year old daughter Abi
âTAYLOR!â Reality hit me as soon as my flashback had ended. Aaron was calling me out to the front of the school.
I typically made friends with everyone in high school, but my favorite crowd was the mixture of outcasts. The outcasts and the misfits had a sense of humor no other group could match, and this excited me. Since Aaron was new to the school, I introduced him to my many deranged friends. âAaron, this here is Sam.â They shook hands.
Sam had always wanted to get a piece of ass, but the poor guy was just too dumb and ugly for anyone. They even made a rumor up that the guy fucked a poor innocent dog. I doubt it was true, but when I was younger I sure as hell believed it. I believed anything anyone told me when I was young.
I was a young, stupid, na? little waif of a girl, not to mention I wasnât all that attractive when I was younger. I was a horny little tween when I was young. The first day I had ever had an orgasm, I was bathing in my grandmotherâs new jet bathtub. I wondered why people would masturbate and what the hell an orgasm was, and why it was so âwrongâ to do. I filled up the bathtub, and turned it on. Then I placed my little hairless pussy on the jet, and laid the rest of my body back in the warm water. I couldn’t explain what I felt as the water massaged and played with my clit. For some reason, my hips wanted to rotate, so I let them. I also gradually turned up the jets as I did. Up, down, up, down. I felt uncomfortable as I did this so I leaned forward and got on my knees for doggie style fun with the jets. The water, blasting into my virgin pussy probably had ripped my hymen, but I continued to let it fill me up with every rotation. I eventually backed up onto the jet, filled my virgin womb to the brim, and let the jet massage my clit. I felt a tickle within my pussy build up and up, and finally I felt a surge of electricity flow through my entire body. I gasped and pulled away from it, and said under my breath âWow⌠my first orgasmâŚâ All the water had shot out of my pussy, and I saw bits of blood everywhere. I payed it no mind, until about a week later I had my first period, on my twelfth birthday. Every day since my twelfth birthday, I would come home from school, by-pass everyone and pull out my homemade dildo, who I had named Mr. Spanky. I had fashioned him from a ten colored pen. I would put on music that would pick up paces, such as river dance music or metal, and as I played with my pussy I would pick up the pace as the music did, and have myself a hell of a time. This went on for about two more years until I met Mac, my first boyfriend.
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Mac, who had come up with the dreadful story about Sam, Mac, the compulsive liar, Mac, the one who sits behind me in Biology this year, Mac the one who still hates me for breaking up with him freshman year, was the complete opposite of me. I was a peaceful girl, and he was a hardcore metal comedian, and to this day I find both of those aspects in a man extremely attractive. Other than that, NOTHING about Mac was attractive, but when he grew out his hair, I completely forgot about it. I would play with his hair, and kiss him, and tell him he was funny and loveable.
Mac and I met in 8th grade. We had a lot of classes together. I would always be the one to finish assignments, and he would be the complete slacker. Every day I would ask Mac if he had a girlfirend. He would always say yes ( and she was a TOTAL bitch, and still is to this day.) One -day, in Geography class, Mac told me he was single, so that day at lunch, I asked him out to the next Middle School dance. He said yes. Mac wasnât one for dances, but he went for me. I showed up, looking like an idiot. I didnât have pretty dresses like the other girls did. I went in a dress I hadnât worn since I was twelve, in shoes I hadnât worn in the same amount of time, because my family couldnât afford anything more. Mac showed up, in a blue corduroy suit, and a pimp hat. I never felt more embarrassed in my life. I didnât even want to dance that night, and I was really good at dancing. I ended up working in the photo booth taking pictures for the yearbook. As everyone left, I gathered my things, and left with a sadness like no other.
My first date, sucked. My first boyfriend, embarrassment. My first kiss, about to happen.
We walked out, among other nerds who had went stag to the dance. It was raining hard outside, and my mom was waiting at the other end of the school to pick me up. âThanks for taking me to the dance Mac.â I said with a huff, and started off in a silent run to leave. Mac just stood there with a sad stance, and his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his costume. I stopped mid stride, turned around and gave Mac a kiss on the cheek. Then he gave me a kiss on the lips. My first kiss, in the rain, wasnât all that bad. Mac walked me the rest of the way. I was cold and soaking wet but my lips burned from the first time I had ever used them on another person. I went home and wrote in my journal about it.
Months went by and Mac and I grew together. He would tell me jokes, and let me borrow his video games, and he would buy me cute presents for the week of Christmas, as I would him. We would take walks in the winter, around my grandmotherâs house, which was next to a Lutheran church, which was ALSO next to the school we went to. My birthday was coming up soon, and it was beginning to snow.
The week before my birthday was a bitch indeed. Ordering the things I had wanted, spending all the money I saved, everything was a complete hassle. I had invited every one of my friends, and then some. The night came, and I spent the time waiting at the door. No one had arrived early, no one had arrived on time. The only person who arrived was Mac. I showed him around my house, because he had never been before. I showed him my room, which since I was twelve had been switched from a room across my motherâs, to the den on the other side of the house. My room was extremely large. It could fit just about everything in it. Rarely was it clean, but it was clean today. I led him into my room, and sat him down on my red futon and we started to watch some Family Guy. Mac and I werenât very good at kissing, but we started to do it anyway. It didnât take Mac long to become aroused, and I was curious about what a penis looked like up close. âHey Mac, remember how we were talking about sexual things over the phone?â I asked him. âYeah⌠I donât know if itâs such a good ideaâŚâ he said. I told him how much I would love it if he showed me his penis, and I would show him my pussy in return. I had shaved it, because I was positive something like this was in my alley to happen tonight. He unzipped his pants, and out flopped this MONSTER cock, hidden within his pants. His 9 inch, 15 year old cock was absolutely gorgeous and I took quite a lot of time studying it. It pulsed, and had a ridge going underneath it. âCan I touch it?â I asked. âSure, can I touch yours?â I nodded my head, and I began to fondle the wonder in front of me. Mac pulled down my shorts a bit to discover the pink juicy pussy before him. I began stroking his cock, because I knew the look on his face meant he was loving me just touching it. I took his cock into my 14 year old grip, and started to jerk away. I didnât think much of lubing up my hands at that age, but Mac advised me to do so. I took a lovely bit of spit into my hands and used them to pleasure him. He had begun fingering my wet little slit, and I was loving every minute of it. âIt kinda hurtsâŚâ I told him. I was so tight, one of his large fingers could barely fit within me. He went slower, and started to curl his finger upwards instead. That was the first time I had ever felt my g spot being hit. Mac continued as I sat on his hand, and I started to give him a blowjob. From the very first, I knew to keep my teeth out of the way, and that suction and tongue movements were very important for male pleasure. I didnât know how to deep throat yet, but a couple weeks later I would watch a video to find out how. He was whispering my name, and as he did, all of his cum rushed into my mouth. I didnât think it very tasty, but I thought it rude to spit it out, so I swallowed it. We werenât very loud, but both of us had an orgasm. Mac could barely stand, and neither could I. We decided to lay down for a bit, and watch more TV until his mom came to pick him up. It was the best birthday I ever had. I went back to middle school that day proud of what I had done, that my girlfriends wouldnât experience until sophomore year. I had a huge grin on my face all the time, and I was glad none of my friends showed up, otherwise I wouldnât have had as much fun at my party as my deviant little self had wanted to.
The months raged on, in quiet solitude of orgasmic bliss, and the times with Mac were fun and memorable, but when it came to high school⌠I started to wonder about what was waiting for me beyond the pants of other young men, waiting to be ravished for the first timeâŚ
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Fraternity Hijinx
the true story of losing my virginity
âd look at the old granddads and want to sit on their lap at the bus stop in my short school skirt; Iâd want to wriggle my bum on their lap and try to make them hard underneath me. I was old enough to be aware I shouldnât do these things as society frowned upon them, but it was such a thrill. ..
I was asked to lengthen my stories – I hope this is not too long for you.
I glossed over Carloâs role in my life in episode 1, so letâs step back a few weeks. The first time I went out with Carlo, he picked me up and we went to a movie. A couple years ahead of me, Carlo was already in college, a foreign student from Ecuador. After the movie he drove us to the local loversâ lane â actually a spot behind an old decrepit barn. There were already 3 other cars parked not to close together there. It was a cool evening and their windows were already fogging up.
A TRUE STORY OF MY CHILDHOOD. SOME OF THE THEMES ARE NOT COVERED IN PART ONE, BUT WILL BE IN LATER CHAPTERS. JUDGE, BUT NOT TOO HARSHLY. i’M NOT A WRITER.