First Time

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me and my best friend molly

Well iv been a friend with molly for about one year. She is about 5’5 has long black hair, pritty nice sized boobs, a great ass, very beautifull and very very very sexy! my names nick and at that time i was 14 years old and she was the same. I had dirty blond hair ,about 5′ 7 , a 6 pack, and little musical i guess. The day i met molly was probaly in the 8th grade i crushed on her best friend for a while “witch pissed her off ” and i could never figer out y tho. But after me and her friend broke up we started to hang out alot after school but still in school. I never really thought of her as more than a friend while we were just friends. she had always been there for me for things like break ups, hook ups , and alot of other things. and being suck good friends her parents totaly trusted me and my mom compleatly trusted her for us when were hanging out to always be just friends. So as friends we went to movies alot or out to dinner and during those times she always acted as me were just friends.
One night we suddnly decided to go out to a movie and then she would spend the night at my house. After a couple of minutes of arguing with my mom she decided it was all right and her arents said the same.
So around 5:30 i started to get ready as i usealy did. i took a shower, did my hair , guy things , pciked out a some nice cloths and sat down around 6:20 to take a couple minutes to watch some tv. At 6:30 my mom called me to the car and we rode to the movie theater for the 6:45 show. As i got there i walked in the doors and got me and her tickets witch came to about $12 all together. We decided to c the lake house b/c it was a romantical movie ” tho i dont c y i aggred to c it “. But at least i wuld be able to spend time with my best friend! At 6:50 she arived at the theater as late as i aspected her to be she lived in the country so it took her a little while to get there. We went in and bought some pop-corn and a soda. And then went and found a seat and sat down and got settaled in. Shes not exzactly the girl that watchs movies a lot but she loves to spend time with me when ever she gets the chance and do social stuff like movies. So i didnt expect her to pay atention to the movie as much as wisper in my ear! Half way through the movie or so she said to me “nick my legs hurt” and being nice says ” well u can put them up and across my lap to make them feel better”. So to my amzment she did and wispered ” thanx nicky ” in my ear. She smelled so sweet and looked so beautifull, so cute and inocent. noticing this i put my hand on her leg and began to massage her leg lightly she smiles and sighed a little bit and said ” ew that feels good”. A little while had past and she had put her legs down and started to watch the movie. After a little bit later she yawned and cuddaled up next to me and laighed her head on my shoulder” she wiperd smell nice ” in my ear and closed her eyes. The last thing she did befor she fell asleep and had me wondering for the rest of the night. She took her hand and slowy moved it over mine and i turned my hand over and she laced fingers with me and she drifted of too sleep. She looked so cute liying there. So leaned over and kissed her forhead and sat back up trying not to wake her. As i looked over agin she had a smile running across her face. ******* The movie was soon to an end and i lightly moved my arm to wake her. She sighed a lil and then lifed her head up, looked around a lil and then at me. I said”have a nice nap” She said ” yeah thanx” and leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. i smiled a little and turned to the screen and got up as the credits started to roll. As we walked out together she said for me to call my mom to come pick us up to take us to my house. We waited outside for about 20 minutes talk as i explained wat happened in the movie to her as she tryed to understad it for witch it was a fairly confusing movie. At about 8:25 my mom pulled up to the theater and me and her both sat in the back seats i sat on the right side and she in the middal seat.
we reached my house in about 7 minutes and i took her bags out of the trunk of the car and we both went into the house together. we set out things down in the liveing room and turned on the tv and sat down next to one another and kicked bakc and relaxed at about 8:55 or so my mom anounced that she would be going out to dinner at 9 and probaly wont be back till midnight or later. we both said thats sok and at 9 my mom left us home alown just me and her. At 9:30 she said lets make up the beds to lie down on so we both marched upstaires to my room and got two sleeping bags a couple pillows and one blanket. we towed this stuff down stairs and striped the sleeping bags and made a nice floor mat and we lied down the pillows and then somehting seemed odd i had noticed that we only grabed one blanked and i asked her ” molly dont u need a blanket” she smiled and said ” naa its fine if i get cold i can just share with u” i said ok and and we both lied down and watched about 5 more minutes of tv when she bonced upand said ” o shit” i asked wats wrong ? and she said that she had totaly forgot her pjs. i laughed i lil and said no problam u can borrow one of my night shirts. i ran upstairs and got one and changed into my night cloths witch were jsut a white t-shirt and a light weight pair of shorts nothing more nothing less not even any boxers i went down there staires carrying the shirt and she wistled asi entered the room and said ” sexyy” i just blushed and said o stop just fooling around i knew she didnt meen it or at least i didnt think she did. I handed her the shirt and she stood up and took off her shirt that she had on. i said ” whoa rnt u going to change in another room” she said its fine u dont mind do u ? ” i said no its fine and she continued. She was wearing a lacy pink bra witch was really sexy on her i might add i though she would just put the shirt on but noooo i was wrong she actualy felt comfertable around me enough to take her bra off in front of me as she did this she tured a round tho and i kinda saw i little bit of the side of her boob she putthe shirt on and turned around and said how do i look? i said ” way sexy” she smiles and said ” i kno i am and giggled a lil” so i excepted her to lie down then but then she really sureprised me she took off her pants from under her long night shirt. this turned me on and u could deff see my boner through my shorts so i putthe blanket over it so she would not noticed. then she got her shirt off the ground and tured around and bent over to pick up her pants. as she did this she didnt kno but her shirt hiked up a lil to show off her fine ass i staired for the sec or two that she did this and it almost looked like she wasent wearing any painties. she lied down next to me and a re-ocuring thought came to mind about how she held my hand in the movies. i lied down next to her and staired into her eyes she seid ” wat” in a sexy lil voice and i told her “molly i have a ? ” she said ” o wat is it ” and i said ” molly during the movie do u rememebr holding my hang? ” she nodded and said yepper so i asked “y did u hold my hand?” she smiles a little and said ” well nicky maybe i like u more than just a friend” i said ” o ” in a slightly excited voice and said “thats kool b/c i kinda like u like that” [witch i guess is tru b/c i was starting to like her more and more]. wat she did next compleatly caught me off gaurd. molly slowly leaned in and started to kiss my lips. i had been told i was a good kisser by ex-girlfriends and she thought so too i guess. i kissed back feeling my toung massage hers. i started to feel around her body in different places ; rubing up and down her sides and stomac ; and then she broke the kiss when i had felt my way down her back to her ass. i then relized that she hadent been wearign any underwear andi i got really excited then but did show it . she smiled at me as we sat up and i pushed her over and she fell back opening her legs showing me the full view of her pussy. it was so nice and wet looking i just had to have a taisted but not yet i would wait a little while. i got on top of her and started to kiss her geantly. started to slowly grind her hips against mine and i put on a little pressure with mine. She stoped me for a sec and took off her shirt fully to let me see her nice round breast with her sexy little pink nipples in the middal of them. i kissed her for a sec on her lips than slowly kissed her neck down to her sholder and than to her nipple i sucked on that while i grasped her other breast with my hand and lightly massaged it. She cooed and moand as i did this saying ” uueeww thats good nicky “. i then took my shirt off and kissed slowly down her chest to her pussy. a looked at for a sec befor going in. than within a sec i started to like it and she wiggled around an moaned loudly. it taseted so good so sweet and i kept on sucking and licking her dry tho she seemed like she wasent going to run out any time soon.after a little bit she anonce the she was going to cum. she moaned heavily and cam right into my mouth and some squrited onto my chin i licked it all up and fell back on my back faceing the celling. she climbed on top of me and i felt my dick rub against her pussy a little not penatrating it but just a touch. she said i loved that let me return the favor. she lowered herslef down to my cock and she started to lick the shaft and slowly make her way up the head she make a swirly motion whit her toung at the top and then stuck the hole thing in her mouth it felt so good i knew i was going to cum wihtin a few minutes. she started o get faster and i knew that any sec i would cum. she felt me twitch my dick and she started to put on some fianly touches and as soon as she did this i cam right into her mouth. She said ew that sweet and swalowed the hole thing right in front of me.
she liyed on the sleeping bag right next to me and said ur welcome. i looked at her and siad thanx babe and kissed her lips gentaly. we liyed there for a sec or two and then she poped the ? ” nicky can i fuck u ” i was wondering the same ? and i said yes of course to her and she imeadatly said ok but ur on top first. i smiled and said ok baby and she rolled under neath me and sat there. thsi is the moment iv been waiting for this hole time i thought to myslef i took in one breath and moved forward to her. i guided my thick cock right into as she gasped and moaned slightly. it felt so warm and wet inside it felt liek thats exzactly were it belonged. i started to pump in and out and she enjoyed every sec of it. she started to really get into it yelled OOOWWW YEAH O CUM ON YEAH LIKE THAT this turned me on ever more than i already was tho i didnt think it possibal. she continued yelling “OOO YEAH NICKY HARDER HARDER IM GOING TO CUM BABY DO ME FASTER” i had relized as she said that she was about to arive that i was too. but i was extrealy tired from this so i quickly took her by surprised and fliped her up on top she cooed a lil and sais ” o baby i like it like this” and started to gring my cock up and down getting faster and faster untill she let out a tight moan and i felt her pussy wrap itself tighter around my dick as she leaked out onto my chest so doing this set me off and i cam right into her tight little pink pussy. she colapsed right on top of me and sighed as i looked at the time it said 11:25 and i relized that we should wash uup and get to bed so we did this and climbed into bed we kissed good night and crawled under the blanket together and i wraped my arms around her and she cuddeled right up next to me ” i said i lov u molly ” she wipered back i lov u too nick” and we both fell asleep

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Fateful Gay Experience

I’ve always had mixed feeling about what happened, and whenever it creeps back into my thoughts, and I end up thinking about what took place, I find myself going back in time, wanting it to happen gain, but then I wish to forget it ever happened.

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A Latenight Snack

I pulled her by the wrist into the bathroom across the hall from the computer lab. It was nearing two A.M., and everyone else had long since left. I walked to the middle of the bathroom, my cock already up and attentive. We were both nervous, yet both excited at the same time.
I push her to the middle of the room.
“Alright, now on your knees.”
She laughs, and says, “I don’t think. Drop the pants first kid.” I grab a hold of her hips and shove her up against the wall playfully, my cock grinding against her leg through her skin tight jeans. It feels good to rub it against her. I hold my face a mere inches from hers, and then kiss her on the lips hard. I worm my tongue into her mouth, and soon we’re exchanging saliva. I break the kiss.
“We do things my way. Now first, off with the clothes.” I grab a hold of the bottom of her hoodie and practically rip it off of her. My hands immediately travel back down to the bottom of her blouse, and before she has time to react, I remove that as well.
She is now standing there in only a bra and pants, so maybe now I should take the time to describe her appearance. She’s one of those girls who’s not too tall, yet not too short. She’s Jordanian, so her skin is naturally tanner than most. Her black hair has been put up into a bun (at my request), and she has one of those perfectly balanced bodies of not-too-skinny yet not-too-fat. She has DD boobs, and has told me before that she waxes everything. Apparently she isn’t too fond of hair on anywhere but her head.
After briefly playing with her boobs through her bra, I decide it’s time for the good stuff. I reach around behind her, and despite her obviously half-hearted protests, I unclasp her bra. It’s my first time touching a girl’s boobs, and boy do I take my time with it. I roll her nipples in my fingers, and bend over slightly to take each nipple into my mouth. She’s moaning the entire time, but soon I get bored and want more.
As I’m sucking on a nipple, I reach down and unclasp the button on her pants and slowly pull the zipper down. I try and take as long as possible, to draw out the suspense. I take my hands and place one on each panty-covered ass cheek, and run my hands down and over her full, warm and soft globes as the pants travel down with them. Once they fall to the ground, I pull her back over to the center of the room and after a moment’s admiration, slowly push her onto her knees until her face is at eye level with my crotch. She knows what to do.
She looks up to me for permission, then back to my crotch as her hand slowly reaches up and undoes my jeans. As the fall to pool around my ankles, my erection creates a tent in my boxers. These too are soon removed, and now she is sitting on her knees in only her heart covered panties on the bathroom floor with my naked cock only inches from her face.
She hesitates, and then slowly wraps her lips around the head of my cock. I’m in heaven. Her mouth on my cock is like nothing I’ve ever felt before, nothing I’ve ever imagined. The warmth and the ecstasy are overwhelming as she begins bobbing back and forth on my cock. Just the sight of this girls face with my cock penetrating it is enough to make me want to cum, but I manage to hold it back.
As her full lips slide back and forth on my dick, I reach up and place my hands on the back of her head for encouragement. Her eyes have closed now, and she looks like she’s really into it.
I look down on her as she sucked my dick and enjoyed the view. Her body was the perfect shade of brown, just dark enough for a sexy contrast of color with the skin of my cock that was now covered in her spit. Her stomach was slightly puffed out; she had that little belly on her that all sluts tend to have. This was her first time ever touching a cock however (she’s Arab, so her parents are strict about it), but she was proving to me how much of a natural she was.
After a few more minutes she pulled off to get some air, and a strand connected her bottom lip with the tip of my cock. She brushed it away quickly and glanced up to see if I had noticed it, embarrassed.
“Try to take all of it.” I said, slightly pulling her face back to my wet crotch. She put her hands on my thighs for support, and impaled her face back onto my cock.
She looked up at me as she tried hard to take my cock further and further, until her eyes started watering. I can’t explain why, but for some reason, seeing her mouth spread so wide over my dick with tears trickling down those cute little cheeks with her hands on the back of my legs pulling me in made me lose it. Here she was, on her knees in only her panties that hugged her ass cheeks and smooth cunt like a second skin, with her slut belly just barely poking out and her nose buried in the stubble of my pubes. Her throat had expanded slightly to accommodate my cock, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.
I released her head, and just as she pulled off of my cock I let out a long spurt. She wasn’t expecting it, and it flew an inch through the air and draped across her entire face. She ducked her head in surprise with her eyes now clenched shut, resulting in the next stream of gunk landing in her hair.
“Open” I said and lightly slapped her cheek, and she immediately accepted my twitching cock into her mouth. I let out a few more spurts into her mouth, which she swallowed easily. I held her face onto my cock until my limp organ slipped from her lips, with yet another trail of spit mixed with cum connecting the tip of my cock to her mouth. This time she let it break and swing down onto her chin.
She was now sitting there in her skin tight panties with cum across her face and her hair, and I had never seen a more beautiful sight in my life. Since her eyes were closed and she couldn’t open them, I quickly pulled out a camera and snapped a couple of pictures. Maybe they’d come in handy later in case I was up for seconds.
I helped her to her feet and over to the sink where she bent over and turned on the faucet to try and get the cum off. As she was bent over, I grabbed her clothes and spanked her panty clad ass hard. She yelped and opened her eyes just in time to see me dart out the door with all of her belongings.
Learning how she made it back to the dorms in only her panties was, well, interesting.

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ruomei _revised

I would hate for you think any of my story is fiction, certain names and locations have been altered to protect the innocent, and not so very innocent.
I should tell you that all my life, being a daughter of Chinese immigrants, I have been described as doll like. I am short by western standards, just under five feet tall and barely a hundred pounds. Until last week when I got my hair cut, it was so long that I could easily sit on it. But really I am not some pathetic geisha stereo typed waif; I am a healthy little apple-cheeked young woman. I have always been an outgoing dominant personality, and more often than not, disciplined for it.
I just turned twenty, I live in Toronto and sometimes Vancouver, my family for the most part tries to keep me under their control, I even married someone they choose who is almost twice my age and came here from China the same time as we did. He is a quiet man, and has secret bi-sexual inclinations, so we are mostly just friends, with mild passing romantic interest in each other.
The story of my life is very sexual and sometimes shocking, now I am free to do whatever I want as long as I do it discreetly. If I told you my last name you would know who I was, my father is a self-made man, and I spent a major part of my formative years under investigation by various jealous law agents. Who if and when they got a cut of the action, would say nothing. For the most part however, every one was silent and no one ever dared crossed my daddy.
I am the youngest, and the only girl out of four children, born when the youngest brother had just turned ten. So needless to say, a pack of aggressive older brothers kept me safe and taught me to me be very cunning with the male species.
My first sexual experience was late one summer afternoon at my brother’s twentieth birthday party, a lot of people were drifting through our large house witch sits on sprawling property in the Toronto area of North York. I was high from sugar and several stolen glasses of champagne.
I remember being dizzy and my cheeks were bright red. I saw some people making out in the garden. They were my brother and some girl. I was on the other side of a large vine covered fence and couldn’t see the other person’s face, but I saw his hand slide up to her upper thigh, he had her pushed against a wall, talking to her, sweet and forceful. When he did, she giggled. I remember being shocked to see my brother’s penis in her hand, hard with a purple head. I am pretty sure this was the first penis I ever saw, I was very innocent and sheltered those days.
Startled by some one coming down a path I ran inside the house, and suddenly became sick on the kitchen floor. My father spanked me as the maid cleaned up the mess. Actually I enjoyed his hand on my bare bottom.
In the next few years I discovered masturbation, and became quite the pervert. If my friends were doing it also, nobody ever mentioned it. Soon it was all about malls, clothes and talking about boys, a subject I was never allowed to talk about around the house.
Nothing was out of limits for my quest for satisfaction, the whirlpool hot tub and its jet streams shooting into my crotch, brought me to my first, honest to god, seeing stars orgasm. I remember even riding the arm of a chair, the friction bringing my clit to stiffen, then the wonderful wetness in my panties. Had I been on my own, I believe I could have been a really good slut.
My mother thought I was getting my period a little too young, when she found some blood on my panties while doing the wash. I was taken to our family doctor at one point. My mother was in the room with me, holding my hand. My feet were up in the metal stirrups. The kind old doctor, who delivered me, smiled at me and said in English, only for my sake,mother never really learned english… that I should take it easier on my body in the future.
Interestingly and dangerously enough I lost my virginity in my father’s office, I went in late one night to find my future husband, who had been celebrating his 34th birthday with my father and brothers earlier. He had decided to sleep in the quietest room of the house, as the party raged downstairs.
I had heard my brothers in moments of anger call him a fag or a pansy. Macho posturing I thought mostly, cause he never had lack of female admirers, was well groomed, and was well spoken about art and fashion. He had the terrible luck of being born into a family with a history of a violent business.
He moaned when I turned on the overhead light, I quickly turned it off and switched on the desk lamp.
“Where’s your dad?” he asked.
“Oh, somewhere with the boys down in the basement playing mah jong,” I said sitting down at his feet on the soft brown leather couch.
“Why are you not in bed yet?” he scolded me.
“Oh, no school tomorrow.” I said as I slipped his shoes off.
“Let me sleep I feel ill.”
“Dad would kill you if he saw you with these shoes on his couch.”
He laughed. “If your father was in here the least of our problems would be my shoes.”
“Why?” I asked, playing coy.
“Well you are barely wearing anything, and … honestly that’s enough to get me killed.”
I was in a short black chemise that I use to wear as a night gown in those days, red satin and very short.
“Don’t be so pathetic.” I got up and locked the door then knelt at his feet at the foot of the couch.
“Daddy loses the keys and locks himself out of here all the time, cause of the safe he has to wait for the locksmith to come and open the door in morning.”
He smiled at me.
“And,” I added undoing the buttons of my gown, “If you are really nervous there is a roof below the window that is a little jump that goes to the garden.”
I put my hand on his lower leg, and slid it up his pant leg.
“Mei, what are you doing?” he stuttered slightly.
“Well what does it look like I am doing?” I asked as I let my gown fall open, my nipples were rock hard, on my almost non-existent “b” cupped breasts. Despite his protests, I straddled him and could feel his cock growing hard through his pants.
“Put your hands on me.” I ordered and he began groping my breasts rough in big hands full, pulling at the nipples.
“Not so rough.” I complained, getting annoyed, “Can I ask you something?”
“What?” he groaned, as my little ass cheeks flexed on his growing erection.
“Are you a fag like they say?”
“Huh? Who told you that?” he asked, his eyes wide.
“I’ve heard people say it. Uuhm, mmmm,” I said as he began to poke a finger under the edge of my panties, into my pussy spreading my lips apart.
As he is feeling her up, I believe he would ask if he is acting like a fag, not if he looked like one. Rock Hudson didn’t look like one either.
“Do I act like a fag?” he asked massaging my clit.
“I wouldn’t know, I don’t know what they act like,” I said, my head spinning from his touch.
“Well,” he laughed, “have you seen your brother? Now he acts like a fag.”
“You fucked my brother?” I laughed “which one?”
“Never mind that, I think it turns you on. I feel how wet your pussy is. God its so pink and tight Mei. Are you serious? You really want to fool around with me? Do you want me to fuck you?”
“I have known you my entire life,” I said, “and I want to know what its like to make love with someone who won’t try to own me afterwards.”
I unzipped his fly and his cock lurched, actually really puny. but nice androck hard.
“I know that it isn’t very big, but i know how to make you not care.”
I giggled nervously as he sat me down on the sofa and spread my legs, moving his face to my pussy lips. I almost lost it as he began eating me out.
“Did you shave it?” he asked surprised by my neat and hairless pussy.
“I do. For swim class. Hey do me a favor?” I asked.
“Yeah? What? Anything. Do you want me to stop?” he said still licking my clit.
“Fuck me now.” I ordered.
The party was in full swing downstairs, the traditional music, vibrated the walls, no noise complaints were a concern, and no one would dare to call the cops on our family.
So no one would of heard me cry out, “bite me.”
As he turned me over on my fathers prized couch, he entered me doggie style, a slight tear in my eye, then the hot sensation of his cock being inside me, my pussy wetting it, so he could slide in and out, one hand on my hip, the other on my clit.
I was whimpering in pleasure but he took the time to ask if I was still enjoying myself, he took my nod as a signal to fuck me harder and faster.
He did a funny thing then, while still buried deep inside me; he took hold of my hair and wrapped it around his hand like a horse’s reign.
“A little pain feels good Mei,” he said as he pumped, “see it makes you tighter. Not that you aren’t all ready, almost to tight… God your pussy is so tight.”
“Shut up and fuck me harder,” I ordered grinding back on him.
“Okay! If that’s how you want to do this.” he laughed, and jerked my head back by the hair, he was fucking me so hard the couch was banging the wall, his balls were slapping against my ass.
There was a knock at door; a jiggle of the knob then, the sound of several steps down the hall.
“Ooh yes, that’s it, fuck,” he hissed through clenched teeth. “Your so tight mei, it almost hurts.”
As he began to squirt, I felt his come inside me.
We were holding each other, and he reached into his pants pockets. In there was a thick wad of cash a cell phone and he showed me he had a small handgun.
“Now please, whatever you do don’t tell anyone,” he said sternly.
I got up and walked to a small cabinet and slid the fake wood panel to show him a video monitor that at that moment displayed him naked on my father’s perfect leather couch.
“Shiiit.” he sighed.
“Yes.” I smiled “we video taped that entire thing, daddy has that in his office in case he wants to record his business, ahem, meetings, you won’t ever shoot me with that gun, my brother’s would cut your balls off and feed ‘em to you.”
“Mei, I have a lot to loose. And I don’t mean nothing by it.”
The years of our marriage, he became my bitch, doing whatever I wanted, though I secretly think he saw one or two of my brothers on the side, which continues until this day.
A lot of people see my life and think I am lucky and charmed, or that I am a poor soul trapped in a violent life of guns and crime, I am who you see, and I make no excuses for it. Thank you for listening.

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ANAL ASSAULT Part-1

This story is about an unforgettable dark experience that I had while I tried to masturbate outdoor in nowhere and just got a rather dark turn out experience of being gang raped.

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Daddy and the girls.

This is a true story that happened to a friend of mine. (She gave me Permission) I will be speaking as the Father in 1st person as if i were him. (A little changes.)

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All very unexpected

For many of us who grew up in the 50’s and 60’s, sex was a taboo subject that was never talked about in the home. Certainly my family, as conservatively religious as any, was no different. My parents divorced when I was 8, and so it was left to my mother to explain the facts of life. The “talk” went pretty much like this: “When a man and a woman like each other, they sleep in the same bed.” That was it. When I hit puberty around age 13, I had only the barest ideas about the facts of life, and while I didn’t know much about sex, not too surprisingly I some how had learned that it was “dirty”. So, when I look back at that sheltered boy of 13 with the too rigid sense of right and wrong, I’m still a bit puzzled about how all that happened could have happened.
I remember the first time I got an erection. I was in the hospital because of a kidney infection. I woke up one morning and felt funny “down there”. I looked and was shocked, a bit confused, really scared to see my penis was hard and sticking straight up. I quickly looked away feeling vaguely guilty. I also needed to pee, and I could only think that maybe my penis had filled up with pee. Maybe as a side effect of the kidney infection – seemed reasonable. I had no idea. I was much too embarrassed/scared to say anything to anyone. Besides, it quickly subsided, and the funny feeling went away. It didn’t happen again while I was in the hospital, so I figured I was all better.
After I got home from the hospital, though, over the next couple of weeks (or longer) I started getting erections more and more frequently. Not just in the morning – it didn’t matter the time of day. There was always a sensation like I wanted to pee, and I continued to think that, somehow, as a side effect of the kidney infection my penis was now filling up with pee. No way did I want to go back to the hospital, and no way was I ever going to talk about it with my mother. It was just not something I could talk about with anyone. Especially since there was also a strange urge to touch myself which deeply ashamed me. I wouldn’t even look “down there” when I got an erection. Partly because I was afraid, partly because – well, I don’t really understand what my thought processes were at the time. I just hoped that I’d get better.
Then I discovered the Playboys under my brother’s bed. I had never seen a photo of a naked woman. I was breathless, amazed, stunned looking at those pictures. It was Wrong to look but…naked women! With breasts! And nipples! I didn’t really understand why looking at the pictures gave me an erection or why the erection wouldn’t go away like the other times. Except, that, now I found that I liked how it felt. I discovered that if I rocked back and forth a little, my penis would rub inside my pants which really, really felt good. I don’t remember how long I sat there looking at those Playboys – a long time. Long enough that my erection had started becoming very painful.
I didn’t know what I was feeling. That rocking back and forth had only made that urge to touch myself more over whelming than ever. Which I knew was Wrong. But, then, I thought, “If I keep my pants on, I’m not really touching me, just the pants!” The touch became a sort of rub, because it did feel good and made the ache feel a little better and sort of rubbing wasn’t really that Wrong anyway. Though the pants were tight and confining and, really, that’s probably why my penis hurt. Clearly, the best thing to do would be to take them off. Besides, I had underwear, so I still wouldn’t really be touching myself. I was very pleased with my logic.
The “sort of rub” became more than just sort of. The underwear, however, was kind of chafing, so… I hadn’t really looked at myself before, and I was surprised and fascinated (I knew that was Wrong) by how swollen my penis was. And scared – there was a clear liquid leaking out. That couldn’t be normal. I was consumed with guilt, but I couldn’t stop. I laid back on the bed, imagining it was one of the centerfolds touching me. I rubbed up and down, started squeezing the head. I felt something start to grow. It was so wonderfully intense – a sweet, exquisite pressure kept building, building. Suddenly, I felt a deeply physical, pulsing – my penis began to throb. My eyes flew open in fear with the panicked thought I was going to pee on the bed.
I don’t actually remember getting off the bed. I remember sort of crouching next to the bed, my knees giving way, and watching this stuff that kept shooting out of my penis. It felt so good to keep squeezing/rubbing, that I didn’t care that it was getting on me, the floor, seemingly everywhere. Until I was finished. I was horrified, terrified. Not only had I been really BAD, but clearly the kidney infection had gotten worse. I made a solemn oath never to do that again! An oath that lasted all of two days.
Fortunately, I did learn that I didn’t have an infection nor was I BAD. How I learned that will be the subject of my next post. I did feel mildly guilty about breaking that oath, though. It was a solemn oath after all.

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First Time In Russia

I met a girl named Evgenia, but you may refer to her as my Angel. She is from Russia and came to America for my. And who am I? I am a nice guy named Daniel. I been in my share of relationships, but my Angel is the best girl I ever met. She has dark blonde/brown hair, and the deepest green eyes. Her eyes will relax you with just a glimse. Her body appears young, really young. Both of us is 21, but she looks less that 18. She does have the softest little breast I have ever touched, being A-cups. She is also slim as a model, I am just glad she is not crazy about diets. The best thing about her is that she is a virgin. I like that, she saved herself just for the right man. O, you are wondering about me? I am the typical American guy, blonde, tall, and handsome.
This story will start in Moscow. I grabbed my bag and walked out of the airplane, walking to the terminal. I have been waiting until I see her face the whole 20 hours of my travels. As I cleared the customs agents, I seen the face of an angel. I walked up to her and dropped my bags and kissed her. A kiss that felt like an hour. We made our way to the cafe in the airport and talked. After a while, I leaned in to kiss her, we was sitting on the same side of the table, and I let my hands explore her nice skirt. I felt her stockings, she stopped my hand. “The others,” she said. I wispered, “I want to have a well deserved time alone!” We then left to go to the hotel.
It was the middle of the Russian winter, snow up to 2 feet and ice always 3 inches thick. We got in a bus-van, and headed to the hotel. I must tell you, we been dating for a while. She came and lived the whole summer before, and she had to return to Russia. We continued to talk and had a international relationship. I trusted her and she trusted me. On the way to the hotel, we was sucking on each others ears and kissing with passion and the bus full of people could only be jelous.
As soon as I closed the room door, I hugged her from behind. I kissed her neck and removed her coat. She said, “O, you are so tired, you traveling all that way! I think you need to relax.” And she removed my coat, and we hugged and kissed. We fought to remove our sweaters and under shirts. As soon as I seen her bra, I kissed her chest and massaged her bra. She undone my belt and pants. I unzipped her skirt and dropped it, her stockings was hot as I rubbed down her legs. And she lowered herself to pull my pants off, and she seen my boxers look abit full. I pulled her up and pushed her on the bed. And kissed her first on the lips, then on her neck, lower to her cute little breast, then until I feel the stockings. I slowly pull the stockings off to reveal her in some of the sexiest panties. I wispered, “I want you in the shower.” And I kissed her. She goes to prepare the water and I sneak in and unsnap her bra to free the little breast from the prision of the bra. I hold her breast and kiss her neck, until the water is ready. She grabs my boxers and I grab her panties and we both pull them off and get in the shower. I love the shower, I kiss her as the water rolls down her body. I press her against the cold shower wall and see her nipples get hard. I suck her nipples and allow my hand to explore the virgin fields. I run my hand through her natural haired pussy, and feel her silky inner lips. I lower myself and lick her water soaking kiska (Russian for pussy), and I feel her enjoying it. I run my tongue around her clit and try to go down and insert my tongue, but the same problem! Her virgin kiska is so tight, I never inserted a finger in her. I think it hurts for her. But I suck her clit until I feel her pulling my up to her. I stand and she places my swollen rod between her legs and as close to her kiska as she closed her legs. Since I never been IN her, she likes when I thrust my hot rod through her tightly closed legs. We move like we was dancing in the rain. Her body getting close to orgasm, she moans and sucks on my neck. I rub her breast. And we both explode with an orgasm! We finish washing, being ‘gentle’ to the special things.
We relax on the bed, we forgot to dry off. I roll to her and kiss her. “You think I am done?” I say. I really like to lick her kiska, so I do. I do it so good, she wanted my rod to enter her. We tried so many times and failed being the pain was so great, but I thought maybe if I insert a finger. I had her on her back, legs spread wide as I licked her clit and found her pussyhole. It was so tight, and she had tears in her eyes with each attempt. But she wanted it, and I was glad I was the one to give it to her. I finally make a worthly attempt and I felt her hymen ‘pop’ and I felt the best feeling, a HOT and soft pussy. I was so excited I was slowly exploring her pussy until the pain was to much. We stopped and relaxed. I never slept over 3 hours that night, not so much as the jetlag but because I liked to wake her up and lick her until I would pass out asleep!
This story doesn’t end here… if you like this, and offer helpful tips in my writing I will continue.

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