#59, Guy's story: I met this girl at a pool while on vacation with my family when I was really young... maybe 12 or 13. She was really young too, maybe a year or two younger than me. She kept flirting with me so we started playing around in the pool a bit... like actually kid-playing - splashing around in the pool, you know. She was really good looking - long brown hair, fit young body. I was just hitting the early peak of puberty, so I was really horny all the time. She had on this tight little blue one piece swim suit. I'd never had sex with anyone at that point and hadn't really done much less than that either.

So, this girl was constantly all over me, touching, grabbing playfully and getting me to go after her too. When we calmed down she would come sit on my lap in the pool. There were tons of other adults and kids around us, but we were so young I doubt anyone thought anything of it. Her friend was with her too and would hang out with us a little bit. So she's on my lap and while she and her friend were talking I would play with her body under the water where no one could really see. I'd play with her ass most of the time... I'd stuff her little swimsuit between her ass cheeks and just sit there squeezing and fondling it. It felt so good at the time and I don't really know why. I could tell by her face and body language that she liked what I was doing. We'd do that for a bit, swim around some more and then I'd sit down and she'd come right back over and sit on me or put her legs around me or something, so I knew she wanted more. I gave her more. I played with her clit and her ass all day long while we were in that pool. She asked me if I was coming back the next day. I masturbated many times till it put me to sleep that night.

We stayed at the same hotel, so I would see her around with her family. I saw her at the pool again the next day. Same thing all over again. This time I sat her on top of my cock. I moved her back and forth in the water with my cock between her ass cheeks. She loved it. I came really quickly (I was young) and we stopped for awhile and went back to playing like kids do again. It didn't take us long to start up again. She would constantly come over to me and put her legs around me and I'd just walk around the pool with her hanging onto me like that. I'm sure to adults we were just so young that it probably seemed like silly puppy love stuff, but underneath the water my cock was pressed right up against her little body. Sometimes it was just so bizarrely innocent... she actually touched/grabbed my cock a few times too during all of this, but I don't remember it being particular erotic to me and I don't think she felt that way either.
I went over by the edge of the pool and held on to the pool deck. She came over and was grinding on my cock again with her tight little ass. I came again.

There was at least one more day of that. I do not really remember, like I said I was young and this was a long time ago. I wish I knew her name because I'm sure she would remember me and there would be many more stories to tell.

True story.

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#58, Girl's story: at the time, my ex-girlfriend and i were in our early 20s. i joined her and her family on a weekend trip to visit some of her extended family one state away. on the way home her father was driving, her mother was in the passenger seat and my girlfriend and i were sitting in the back. she was tired and laid down across the seat in the back with her head on my lap. i put my arm around her, played with her hair and started to gently pet her ass and thighs easing her to sleep. i was tired myself, but caressing her curves made me really horny. before i continue i should paint the picture of her body. she's about 5'7" with an athlete's figure. she has nice perky b-cups with tiny, perfect nipples, a flat stomach with a faint trace of a six-pack that's evident whenever she laughs, and the best part is her ass. jesus christ her ass. i've never had a nicer, rounder ass before or after. so now i covertly moved my hand across the front of her pants and down between her legs. at this point i knew she was awake and enjoying it because she moved her legs open just enough for my hand to slid into the perfect position to rub her clit. another sidenote: at the beginning of our relationship she told me how she was able to rub her legs together a certain way that would stimulate her clit to the point where she would orgasm, and that she's done it before while doing sit-ups at the gym, that image always stuck with me and i took this opportunity to test her and she how quiet she could be. i knew things were going to get interesting.

i started off nice and slow rubbing her clit over her pants. she tensed the muscles in her legs in anticipation and grabbed my thigh as i gradually increased speed and pressure. it would usually take her at least 6-7 minutes to orgasm, so i knew i had some time to tease. i would stay at the same pace and pressure until she would tense her muscles again and then i would vary the speed some more. there was always that rush of having her parents hear us or turn around and ask a question, but that made it more exciting for me. after having enough fun teasing her i stepped it up and could hear her breathing deeper and more pronounced. right as she started coming a faint moan escaped and she had to cover her mouth with her hands. the thought of her choosing the pleasure over stopping me despite the clear risk of being busted by both her parents floored me. i kept rubbing her clit while she was coming and by now her hips were grinding back and forth with my hand between her legs and her hands still over her mouth. she let out one long thrust against my finger cueing her climax ending. she uncovered her mouth and release a deep breath. she looked at me with a combination of surprise and satisfaction, put her head back on my lap and then slept the rest of the way home.

when we got home we were still pretty charged after what happened in the car ride home and scurried up to her room to have sex.

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#57, Girl's story: I'm a shy girl. I feel odd even writing this story even since I've become 'less' shy. It's difficult for me to express my desires. I'm not super kinky. I'm not really any more sexual than most people out there I'd imagine, but I do have one 'fetish' and that is being eaten out. Sure, every girl likes having a guy down there, but I have an intense desire for it. I would rather have a man go down on me or have something rubbing my clit than be fucked in my pussy by the hottest man alive. It's that important to me. Other thing is though, I like to do it myself, meaning I like to have control over the situation down there. Another thing, I don't really like vibrators all that much either nor do I like a man's hands down there all that much. So really what I'm saying is, more than I like to be eaten out, I like to ride guys' faces. It has always been a fetish of mine.

I dated a few boys when I was younger when I figured this out. My second 'boyfriend' gave me oral and it was just amazing. Some guys are not into doing it at all I've found. You're lucky to find one who likes to do it and even luckier to find one who does it well. So being a shy girl, this wasn't an easy thing finding a guy who just wanted me to ride his face. Younger boys don't really know what they want, so it definitely wasn't easy a few years back. I was too shy to bring the subject up with my long term boyfriends of the past. I just never expressed myself fully. I couldn't. I had to have someone who didn't know me well. I thought that if I was with someone new that it wouldn't be as awkward, so after I left my last long term boyfriend I went and tried to find a guy who I thought I'd just be a little freaky with from the start.

I don't remember all the details, so bear with me. I'll be paraphrasing a little.

It started where many things do, at party while I was still in college. I'd seen him before in one of my classes and he was cute and he definitely liked me. We'd only said a few words to each other before. I was a little tipsy that night with my inhibitions lowered, so the shyness was wearing off slightly. I can't tell you just how hard this was for me to do though - even when I'm completely wasted I'm still shy, but I was determined to do something different this time. We went back to his place and went basically straight into making out. He felt me up and he was very good with his hands. I went down on him for a little bit, which he loved, then I popped the question.

Me: Will you do something special for me?
Him: What's that?
Me: I want you to eat me out.
Him: Ok! (enthusiastic)

I was excited at this point because 1) he was a guy who liked to eat girls out apparently and 2) generally I've found that guys who are excited about it are at least somewhat decent at doing it. Now it was just the next part...

Me: But I want to do it a certain way.
Him: Ok, how would you like it?
Me: I want to be the one in control. I want to be on top of you when you do it.

I was so nervous when I said it. It felt like a million years between when it came out of my mouth to what he replied with, even though I'm pretty sure he just blurted it out less than a second afterward...

Him: So... you want to ride my face?
Me: Yeah, sorta. I guess.
Him: Awesome!

I never imagined I could elicit such an enthusiastic response as this. See, to me, face riding was somewhat taboo. I was used to missionary, most of the time the guy being in control, yadda yadda yadda. Even receiving oral sex felt like I was doing something pretty dirty.

He laid down on the bed, put a pillow under his neck, looked over at me and said, "Do your worst." I was so excited. Nervous, but so excited. I'm sure he could tell because the next thing he said as I started to mount his head was, "Don't worry, do it however you want, I'm sure I'll love it. If I don't like it I'll let you know." Now I was on fire. At this point I was nervous about getting his face sopping wet before I even touched it with my vagina.

I got on top of him in the 69 position and lowered myself onto his lips slowly, his hands guided my hips as I went. We started slow... he stuck out his tongue and lapped at my pussy lightly. I rocked my clit back and forth on his erect tongue - I felt liberated. He started moaning and pushed his face into me, so I pushed back and sat on his face harder. I could feel his entire mouth draped over the lips of my vagina and I rocked back and forth harder. He pushed his nose up into my vagina while my clit was on his tongue - never had that done to me before and it felt amazing. He said "I want to taste more of you" and moved me forward a little and put his mouth and tongue right at the entrance of my pussy. I pushed into him and felt his long, warm tongue slide into me a little. I slid up and down on his face, switching between this and riding my clit on him. I started stroking his cock which made him moan more and felt great on my clit so I put him in my mouth. I was about to cum and told him to put his fingers in me. He stuffed two in and I erupted into a violent, screaming orgasm with his cock still in my mouth and he came too.

I had him a few more times after that, but it didn't last long. I've gotten over my fear a little and don't have as much trouble telling guys what I want, but I'm still shy. I still love riding face and don't stay with a guy long if he won't do it! True story.

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#56, Girl's story: so... sexting is pretty hot. i use it to get my hubby turned on when one of us is away. i particularly like to do it while he's at work, in meetings or out with his friends. the more inappropriate it would be to the event the more naughty my texts and pictures become. for example, when he's just sitting around at work ill usually send him a picutre of my tits and follow it up with a few nasty things in writing. not much. but once, he was out golfing with new friend/potential business partners and i texted him and told him to tell me which hole he was at and that my texts and picutres would get progressively nastier as they made it through the course. when they started again it was just tits and some dirty talk. they only played 8 holes, so by hole 4 i had the toys out in a row and was sucking on one. by the last hole i had a butt plug in my ass, a dildo deep in my mouth and a dildo balls deep in my pussy and sent him a picture of it. i texted him after that and told him i wanted him to fuck all three of my holes when he got home. he came home and did. we fucked for hours that day. true story.

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#55, Girl's story: I've been holding this story in for a while, told pretty much no one. So, here it is. All quotes are about as accurate as I can recall.
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Marketing in a big city is cut throat, so I was lucky that I landed a gig with a company that ran its marketing in-house. Sure, I'd done liquor promotions, even did 'go-go' at a few bar openings. But I wanted something different, something less playing on my curves and gender; and more on my brain.

Problem is, my brain COMPLETELY shut down when I was interviewed and hired by my new boss. He was tall, broad shouldered, gorgeous eyes and about right years older than me (20s for me, 30s for him.) I was completely incapable of thinking straight around him. I am no bubble head, easily distracted by shiny objects or most boys. My new boss, however, instantly got to me. And what made him even hotter, he didn't know how insanely hot he was.

We worked together for several months, professionally, friendly, really well. I was happy with the job and him as a boss. But, I will admit to wanting more from him. It was make or break and the company Christmas party was my chance. If anything, I could blame my 'move' on alcohol. He was dressed incredibly well, jeans, blazer, button down and some amazing shoes. Shoes shocking big, yeah, my mind went there. Anyway, I was dressed to the max in a very short knot front dress, to make sure I had his attention. I got his attention, as well as every other guy in the company, including the corporate office big bosses.

I made sure he has space, I come and go, chat with him, hang out with my fellow marketers, but always make sure we have eye contact. He comes over, late in the night, asks me if I would like to join him for drinks with a few others. Not the rest of the office, just him and a few select people from the company. Yeah, my heart leaped into my throat.

We hit a total dive bar here, busy as hell for the holidays and we were glued to each other all night. We talked really deeply, learned so much about him, it was obvious to everyone the chemistry was intense. It was make or break time. He looked at me and said, "I know I'm your boss, but you look incredible."

"Just incredible," I flirt back.

"Hot."

That was all I needed. I could see where his mind was, how it was stepping over the boss boundary. I didn't want him to stop. So I nudged him along, not so subtly.

"I wore this dress for you actually." I was nervous, I could lose my job, make everything completely awkward and awful for us. But it was worth the risk. And it was.

"Let's get out of here," he told me. And I nodded without hesitation. We didn't make it ten feet from the bar door when he pulled me in and gave me a kiss that still knocks my knees when I think about it. It was passionate. It was commanding and it made me wet. He was raw and powerful, taller than me, just a solid, real man, nothing like the diminutive musicians or hipsters I seemed to end up with.

The kiss was just the precursor. He took me to my place, kissed me some more, was gentle and yet commanding. In close now, closer than even outside the bar, I could feel him getting hard. I guessed then that his shoes were an indicator of something more.

He was aggressive, stripping me, pulling my dress and panties off, revealing me to his eyes. Those beautiful eyes were absorbing all of me. Again, making me feel amazing without even touching me. I was naked. I didn't even know it. He was licking my breasts and down to my stomach and finally between my legs. I felt his dark hair in my hands, I felt his tongue buried inside me. I was going crazy! I had to beg him to let me do something, but he wasn't done...and my body thanked him.

He looked up, "You should suck my cock before I fuck you."

I rolled him over, undid those jeans and was greeted an amazing, beautiful and big cock. No hyperbole, easily the longest and thickest cock I'd ever seen. He might have been in his 30s, but his body and his libido of guy years younger. His cock was a joy, it was like a massive toy, responding to my tongue, touch and lips.

After lord knows how long, I pulled my mouth off him and straddled him. I was wet, so fucking wet, but still it was a slow, excruciating and wonderful experience feeling his cock buried inside me, inch by inch. I gasped. I couldn't help it. I rode him, my beautiful boss all night. We fucked like two people, who for months had buried our wants and passions, were unleashed no matter the consequences.

I woke up next to him, looked at him in disbelief, but no regret. He woke up later, no regrets either.

Next time we saw each other, work a day later and neither of us acknowledged what happened. And we had a great secret between us. We kept our workplace trysts quiet for months more. Our professional relationship never wavered or suffered. We kept our promise. I left the company about a year after being hired. No regrets and lots of amazing sex.

I miss him.

True story.

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#54, Girl's story: I'm in my 30s, but I'm still hot. Probably hotter than I was five years ago, actually. I like to think I'm what all the neighborhood boys think of when they say "MILF". I've heard rumors that it's true, but I know for sure it is with the boy next door. He's 17, still in high school. I don't have kids... I wish I did because I would totally seduce more of these young gentlemen if I had a son or a daughter to bring them home for me. Anyhow, the boy next door. My computer area is situated upstairs in my house with a very large window facing toward his house. It faces his bathroom, not his bedroom unfortunately. I've noticed him occasionally looking through the small bathroom window at me.

One day I decided I would give him a show. I sat topless at my computer all evening when my husband was gone with his friends. I saw him out of the corner of my eye. The bathroom light went on, I guess he peed or pretended to, then turned off the light. I could still see him though, little perv. I loved it. I knew he was watching me through the window, probably with his cock out of his pants, stroking it while watching me just sit there looking hot. I started getting really horny and wanted to give him more of a show. I started watching some porn on the computer and started playing with my nipples. I was getting so turned on by the idea of him watching me; I could still see him over there in the dark. I stood up and turned my back to the window, undid my pants and slowly slid them down. I sat back down in my chair, propped my feet up on the desk and started rubbing my clit through my thong. I grabbed my tits and rubbed harder. I took myself to orgasm pretty quickly thinking about him masturbating while watching me. I put my fingers inside myself and had a long hard one. I sat there for a few moments to regain myself and when I was done I went over to the window, blew him a kiss and closed the blinds! We've done this a couple more times since then. I hope he comes over sometime. True story.

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#53, Guy's story: I was house hunting with my wife and our realtor. We went around to quite a few different neighborhoods, various houses. This was quite a time consuming process and both my wife and I were getting horny during the whole thing. Our realtor drove separately from us and would always lead the way. Twice during the day my wife bent over to give me road head between house showings. I'd pull her skirt up and play with her ass and pussy while she gave me nasty wet blowjobs. I mean really wet too; I would feel her saliva drip on my balls and cover them. While we walked around the houses I would grab on her and rub her clit.

She gave me one more dose of road head. On this third time she didn't quite get me off. We went into one of the houses with our realtor and when we started looking around on our own we went into a bathtroom. I whipped out my cock, had my wife lick my balls and I shot my load into her mouth while the realtor lady was in the room right next to us.

When we were done looking that day I rubbed my wife's clit as we drove back home. Well, she couldn't wait till all the way home. We pulled into the back of a hotel parking lot and hopped in the back seat. I ate her out and got her off once, then fucked her from behind and rubbed her clit to get her off a second time. True story.

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#52, Girl's story: When you're pregnant, the last thing you think about is sex. So the literature goes, anyway. And it's true. For the first few weeks I had pretty bad morning sickness. Once that finished I started to feel surprisingly horny, often. And, lucky me, my husband was always willing to oblige. I think we had more sex during the pregnancy than before we were married. It was unusually intense.
I was one of the "few". Childbirth of my first baby was fast: my water broke, I started having contractions, by the time we got checked in at the hospital I was fully dilated and baby was coming! There wasn't even time for an epidural. (Yes, it hurt!) But it didn't take long. The sight of my newborn son yelling his lungs out made me forget any discomfort I'd had.

What I definitely was not expecting was the response of my body to breastfeeding. It caused intense horniness, from the time he latched on, until after he finished. I've always had very sensitive nipples, and the sensitivity did not decrease with breastfeeding. It started as a sharp pain in the nipple, and that gradually spread to a sort of warmth that radiated deep into the breast, and produce amazing feelings down below. Once, when he was taking his time feeding, I actually came. This was embarrassing, and I felt fairly guilty. Eventually I asked our GP, who said that this happens with maybe 10% of women, and to try not to worry nor feel guilty. So I spent most of my day at home, in a permanent state of semi-arousal, and when my husband got home, I jumped him. I also became very good at having silent orgasms. Occasionally I had to leave the house for various reasons. Shopping, Dr visits, visits with friends and so on and so forth. I tried to avoid breastfeeding in front of anyone at all times, but sometimes it could not be avoided. (You can only change a baby's dry nappies so many times before it is common knowledge that it is something else he is crying for!) The first time I fed in front of anyone it was my best friend from college. Nervous as hell, I maintained a good facade of conversation on the outside. Inside my vagina was dancing the mamba. It was weird, and I started to perversely enjoy it. It felt so naughty, getting aroused and pretending everything was normal. My facade almost cracked when her husband came home from work. I was about a minute short of a full orgasm and my son was showing no sign of being finished. I guess some kind of "look" crossed my face, or I flushed, maybe, because my friend said "Biting a bit, is he? My first did that.", and I quickly grabbed onto that idea. It's hard making conversation when you're on the edge of cumming for a time, but I actually got pretty good at it.

When my husband got home that night we had a lovemaking session that lasted an hour, on and off. I started to climax as soon as he entered me, and didn't stop cumming until he climaxed a few minutes later. This was repeated three times through the evening.

I had exactly the same response with my second child, too. That was two years ago, and I haven't told anyone else about it, except here. True story.

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#51, Girl's story: The story of how I lost my virginity...

Preface to the story: Me and my boyfriend met in sleepaway camp when I was 14 and he was 15. We dated long distance for a year after camp, fell in love, stayed faithful to each other, and returned to camp again to spend the next summer together....

Story: I was 15 and he was 16. We were so happy to finally be at camp together, after spending so much time apart during the year (we slept over each other's houses every other week at home). One night in camp, we were fooling around like usual behind the upper hocky rink, when he told me that he had a surprise for me. He said that since his mom was a nurse at camp and left every weekend to visit home, her room was empty, and we could use it every weekend! This was great to hear, because it sucked hooking up outside. One night, he snuck me into his moms room after she left, and we started to make out furiously. He slid his hand up my shirt, and massaged my chest, and then gently pushed me onto the bed. He slid my jean shorts off, and then my panties too. I then took his shirt off, and rubbed his hard cock through his shorts. After teasing him for a while, I pulled his shorts off but kept his briefs on. We passionatly kissed on his mom's bed, groping and rubbing against each other. He kissed my breasts, and softly kissed my stomach. I spread my legs, and he went down on me, which felt amazing, as usual. He flicked his tongue against my clit, which made me so wet. He then rubbed my slit up and down with my wetness, and slid his fingers inside of me. I loved when he fingered me, and let out a moan. To make it feel even better, I rubbed my clit while he fingered me. After a little while, he came back up, and started gently kissing my lips, cheeks, eyes, and everywhere else on my face. We embraced and layed on the bed for a little bit just holding each other.

Before camp, I told him that I was not ready for sex. Being an understanding boyfriend, he agreed and said that we would wait until I was totally ready...But at that moment on the bed, I knew that I was ready to make love to him. He was my first love, and very best friend.

We fumbled with the condom, but finally got it on. I layed on the bed and said, "Tell me you love me, and I'm yours." He replied that he loved me and would always be here for me. I nervously spread my legs, and invited him inside of me. He gently slid inside, and started to slowly thrust. He looked deeply into my eyes, and kissed my lips gently. His thrusts got faster and deeper, and it felt amazing. After a little bit, I went on top, and made love to him while rubbing my clit. His thrusts met mine, and we climaxed together, on both of our first times. We then layed in the bed for a little, and he held me and told me that he loved me. We left the room a little bit later, and nobody suspected a thing.

We are still together now long distance, and are still in love! (1 1/2 years!!!)

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#50, Guy's story: Freshman year in college my friend's little sister came to visit our campus for a weekend. She was 17, blond, and she had a tight athletic body and a pair of fantastic perky tits. The best part was she didn't look too much like her brother in the face either. The evening started out normally with pre-party drinks in our dorm room. Two of our sketchier friends were trying to hit on her with out my friend noticing. I was on a "break" with my girlfriend and was looking to hook up that night but not with my friend's sister. We hit the party and she was wearing tight jeans that made her ass look good enough to bite into and a low cut top. The drinks flowed and my friend asked me to dance with her to keep the other two off of her. As we started grinding she could feel the reaction my cock was having to her tight young ass. We had a great time and everyone got pretty sauced. At the end of the night our sketchy friends were putting the full court press on and I suggested she should sleep in my room since my roommate was out of town on a ski trip. My friend just wanted to get her away from the other two and quickly agreed. We parted ways and I promised to return her in the morning. The walk to my room was uneventful as we just made small talk. We got to my room and I started to clear off my roommates bed. Then I stripped down to my boxers and hopped in my bed. She then hopped in my roommates bed. We continued to chat and she complained she was cold. I jokingly said it was warm in my bad, the next thing I knew she slipped out of my roommates bed....naked and slipped into mine. She had a perfect teenage body with firm perky tits tipped with tiny pink nipples. Her stomach was tight and lean and her ass and legs were think and athletic. She was also completely shaved. We started making out and she instantly had her hands on my cock. I kissed down her neck and began licking and sucking her hard nipples which elicited a moan. As I continued to tongue her tits I slipped one finger and then two into her tight wet pussy. I fingered her and sucked on her beautiful breasts until she came all over my fingers. I then slipped further down and hungrily lapped at her wet bald hole. I tongued her clit and pushed my tongue into her pussy. I came up for air and as she was stroking my cock she said we couldn't have sex or her brother would kill her. I didn't have any condoms either as my current girlfriend was on the pill. She then said she wanted to suck my cock dry. I rolled onto my back and watched her blond head work its way down to my waiting dick. She immediately had my cock in her mouth and was taking me down to the hilt. This was clearly not the first cock my buddy's sister had ever sucked. She alternating between deep throating me and sucking and licking the crown of cock whole stroking my balls with her other hand. I had gotten pretty wasted and wasn't sure if I was going to finish but she just kept sucking and licking and stroking my cock until I could feel the cum in my balls preparing for release. I shot a huge load into her mouth which she took down and swallowed in three huge gulps. After I finished we passed out. I returned her to my buddy that morning and she went back to California that afternoon. My friend still has no idea his baby sister sucked me dry or that I tasted her sweet pussy. I still get a twinge in my crotch when he mentions her in conversation. True story.

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