True Story Stories

How Frank took me back to the local sex shop and we had fun and frolics with 2 other guys. Plus: Fun on a bus with a stranger and Eric.

Obviously at the time of this entry I wasn't a "tween" in the sense of being eleven or twelve years old. Actually I'd just turned sixteen. "Tween" in this instance describes the phase of my life between when I first started having sex and when it became more than just me and the boys at school. Sleepovers were something I always loved and none were better than the ones I shared with my very best friend in the whole world - Beth.

Maggie, a middle-aged, divorced woman, goes to Fantasy Fest in Key West and meets a much younger man. They enjoy a romp in bed.

My co-dominant wife decides she'd like to experience BDSM from the other perspective.

I'd been having sex for about a year now and in that time I learned the naughtier it was, the more fun it was. Although I wasn't about to do it in stage in front of the world, getting laid in a men's public restroom was getting pretty close!