True Story Stories

It was almost six years ago when I gave Steve my virginity. Today I'm twenty and have been fucked by dozens of guys and sucked well over a hundred more since Steve moved away but I'll never forget my first time with him. I may not have been his first but I like to think I was his best. Hopefully at his wedding I could leave him with something to remind him of that when he was with his new bride!

Finally, my sophomore year was over and summer break was here. I had been wondering how my first few days would be after being gone for so long. Well, I needn't have worried as my parents had quite a homecoming planned for me.

Regarding sex with my dad, Rule #1 is, "Don't tell anyone." I talk about it on-line but nobody knows who I really am so it's safe. It's a rule I've followed religiously. My BFF Beth and my mom's friend Tammy are the only outsiders who have seen us having sex who knew he was my father. I have NEVER told any boyfriends - one bad breakup and who knows who they might tell. Then again, there's always a first time for everything...

It all started between Brenda and me not long after I met her as my new freshman roomie. She took some photos of me for my boyfriend back home and before it was over I had my first experience with a girl outside my family. While we kept it between the two of us at first, things heated up when her married brother, father of two, got in the middle of us - literally. Although it had been quite a while since we were last together, like riding a bike some things just come back naturally.

This time I wasn't so much nervous as excited and anxious to get on with it. This time I THOUGHT that I knew what I was getting myself in to. Well, as it turned out, I was totally wrong but fortunately everything still worked out. When a guy is on the phone telling his wife he loves her at the same time he's fucking you, can it get any better than that?

Like every child, I always looked forward to Christmas morning. When I got into my teens the magic seemed to wear off a bit as the dolls and toys gave way to clothes, CDs and the usual teenager gifts. That all changed after I turned sixteen and started having sex with my parties. Ever since then, Christmas mornings have been extra special because now I look forward to my "special" Christmas present from my dad.

Driving for over three hours between my school and Pittsburgh can be REALLY boring. Fortunately this time my cousin Kristen was along so you can imagine what happened along the way, especially considering how horny my dad was!

Block parties are sort of quaint rituals that most teenagers try to avoid. Well, they aren't all that bad if you have the right outlook.

Ellen, traveling alone from the west coast by air, meets a handsome stranger who initiates her into an exclusive club flying high over the Great Western Plains.

Lyn's lover set her up for a kinky group fucking