My Second

May 2, 2014 – 2:13 pm
  When I was a senior in high school, I had an experience, that my husband loves for me to relate and asked me to send it to you. I was a very popular girl, a cheerleader and budding model. I was dating one of the most popular senior athletes, named Kyle, in the school. Kyle was very cute, over six feet tall, blonde hair, blued eyed and muscular. I gladly gave up my virginity to Kyle the summer before our junior year and had regular sex with him after. Our senior year a black guy named Andre' moved into our suburban town and when school started he and Kyle became fast friends being the two best athletes in the area. We often did things as a trio, going to parties and movies as Andre got to know people around town. Andre lived alone with his father in a rather modest ...


The Waxing

May 1, 2014 – 1:07 pm
  I am a pretty prude person really when it comes to sex but that has really changed over the last few weeks. My husband has always wanted to engage in other sexual acts such as oral sex, different positions but I have always been reluctant to change. I have quite a hairy bush and it is a brownish black. My husband finally convinced me to go and get it waxed since it would save me from shaving all the time. I finally agreed and deep down I thought he would likely think that I would eventually let him eat me down there or something but that was the farthest thing from my mind.   I picked out this French lady who specialized in waxing the pubic area; her name was Michelle. She was an older lady around 43 with really dark hair and petit but really pretty. When I first went, she ...


College Fun

April 30, 2014 – 2:50 pm
  I'd like to relate a favorite memory of mine from my college days. I played football at a university in Michigan and dated the same girl through school and a while after. Her name was Janet and she was a stunning blonde beauty. She was athletic, popular and very sexually innocent when we first began dating. She was a typical Midwestern girl, in that she was sexually shy and I had to really work to get her to try any new things. Each success was worth the effort however because Janet genuinely loved sex and would respond with gusto once convinced. After drinking at a party with her during our sophomore we went to her dorm room and had intense sex during which I finally persuaded her to try anal sex. She was uneasy at first but once I was in and she adjusted she really got into. Her ass ...



April 29, 2014 – 10:46 am
  "Monica, this is Mr Albright," her father said after Monica had cheered her final high school game. "He is from the university and he wants to talk to you about a cheer scholarship honey."   "Hello, I'm pleased to meet you," the eighteen year old blonde said shaking his hand. "Are you serious? You mean you think I am good enough to cheer at the university. This is awesome!"   "It's a possibility," Mr Albright said. "You are certaintly pretty and I am real interested."   As her excited parents talked to the coach, young and pretty Monica was elated. After her parents entertained him at their expensive home, Monica and her parents became more excited at her chances.     Mr Albright returned at summer's end and found Monica home alone. In fact he caught her sun bathing in her yellow bikini on the back deck. Not only was he interested in her cheering ability, but he was ...


The Lesson

April 28, 2014 – 1:00 pm
  As Deej and Carole left the theater after a not-so-good movie, he suggested, "want to get something to eat, baby?"   The petite blond smiled up at him and took his hand, "sure, Deej. Maybe a little something. That popcorn was too salty to eat."   They walked hand in hand the short two blocks to the little hamburger stand, one of the few places open after nine o'clock at night in the small town. Despite their size difference, they made a nice looking couple. She was just shy of being five feet tall, short, wavy, blonde hair, a voluptuous body packed into a very small frame, with large breasts and tiny waist that flared into generous, but not fat, hips and a well rounded behind, all accented by the tight sheath dress she was wearing that night. Her body belied her tender age of sixteen, but her face looked even younger, her features ...


The Caribbean Adventure Begins

April 24, 2014 – 10:54 am
  Wow, it had finally happened and Linda couldn't believe that she and Steve were actually out at sea. They'd sold there home and cashed in everything they owned to buy a late model catameran, and now were on their second week of sailing the Caribbean. Island hopping was quickly becoming a way of life and they were finding that the few locals they met can be extremely friendly. They were happy and enjoying the freedom of felling as if they were the only two people in the world, a couple of days while at sea they'd not even taken time to wear any clothes, just ran the boat and enjoyed each other.   Somewhere between the Cuban Islands and Jamaica, as the sun lowered, Steve had spotted a strong storm moving in. He'd found a small island and positioned their vessel into a small bay to get some protection from any rough ...


An International Incident

April 23, 2014 – 2:12 pm
  I was stationed in the Persian Gulf in 1991 during the height of the Gulf War. I hated leaving Fort Stewart because I had several prospects that were heating up nicely. I'd have to put all my relationships on the back burner for awhile and let them simmer, and just hope that the fires didn't die out before I returned. But war is war, and like thousands of other men, my plans were swept aside in its swiftly moving tide.   I found myself stuck on an isolated munitions site, far away from any type of modern civilization, or the comforts such a society provides. We were warned not to approach any of the local Arabic women. Our sergeant said, "They want our strong arms over here, but they don't want our strong arms around their women. So, don't even think about getting laid here." He laughed and said, "If you plan ...



April 22, 2014 – 1:04 pm
  After hearing about Monika's website, I decided to tell what happened to me in 1990. I grew up in a small midwest farm town. I was at the time a no way farm girl, but in HS I became very attracted to Don, this tall, dark and handsome guy my age. We began dating heavy, and my mother was not too keen of her daughter dating a son of a hog farmer, but once she learned the size of their hog production, and that his family was the most prominent in the area, she was okay. His father being on the board of directors at the bank did not hurt either. Don took me to the prom and when he went out west to attend Ag school, I was left behind. When he returned 4 years later, we both were surprised neither had found anyone and began a serious relationship. ...


It Was My Host Father’s Fault

April 16, 2014 – 2:53 pm
  Ten years ago I was a 17 year old Polish exchange student to the USA. It had been my dream all my life, but I was a nervous wreck when my host family picked me up at the airport. "Monika, I'm Joe Oriwitz and this is my wife and my young daughter and son. We are pleased to have you stay in our home for the next year. You will have your own room and you will be part of our family."   I was still scared, but as the days passed I began to love the family and my new room. I began to blend in real well and the same went for my new school. I spoke good English, but still had a bad Polish accent. Soon I felt like a normal American girl, running around with my friends and new family. With a pretty face and a sleek, thin ...



April 14, 2014 – 11:10 am
Jenny and I met when she was 17 and I was 16. She was the girlfriend of a moderately successful football player. We started an affair that went on for several years. I thought it was great, here was I, an ordinary looking guy, not big, not beautiful, with this drop dead gorgeous, raven haired beauty, with an unreal body. She was someone else's girlfriend, but who cared, I was having the sex of my life, and I got incredibly turned on by the stories about the boyfriend. He was a meathead, dumb, but huge in all departments. As I said, I would get turned on, and she knew it when, she would tell me these stories about their sex life. We had a great time, we would make love about two or three times a week, they did it every day. When he left her she would call me ...