True Story Stories

The story of growing up poor and the men and boys that used me. Then the adultery that followed me through my marriage.

A true story about a road trip I made and the experience of feeling that a ghost was feeding songs to me.

A Jenny Lane Story (4)
Jenny is turning eighteen, but it feels like I'm getting the present when she promises me her anal cherry after her party. For the first time ever, we hooked up at her home. I never expected to be having sex in Jenny's bedroom, but the real surprise of the evening came when I looked up at the bathroom door and saw Kat standing in the shadows with her hand in her panties getting off watching me have sex with her daughter.

We lived on a farm, isolated from friends most of the time so my sister and I learned the facts with each other.

Usually when I tutor, it's the students or their father I have to keep an eye out for. Well, that wasn't the case in this situation!

Less than two weeks had gone by since I let Steve fondle my boobs which was further than I'd gone with any guy so far. So far though I'd never touched a real cock yet, at least not with anything sexual in mind. Looking back I regret having waited so long to get started but then how could I have known at just fourteen how much I'd love sucking cock?