Erotica Stories

My First Time 

I had never gotten laid in high-school. It was one of those reputation and late maturity things. This was kinda suprising, because when I went to college I seemed to have no problems at all with getting dates. About ten months ago, I met a girl/woman (who's to say?) in a computer class and eventually, we ended up going out for the rest of the school year. Our college (remain nameless) was in Massachusetts. She lived in Georgia and I am from California. Towards the end of the school year, we were getting kind of sad due to having to be apart for about three months and were arranging to come back a little early and getting an apartment together. Well, 3 days ago, the most incredible experience of my life occurred. Cindy (her) was always very, very playful, but we never really got past much than heavy petting. I never really minded much because I was still a virgin and really liked her too much to want to mess anything up. Well, 4 days ago we were packed (still living apart) and arranged to meet one last time the next day in my dorm room before we left that evening on our respective flights, and that was when it happened. Now, Cindy is about 5'7" with hazel eyes and flaming, long red hair down past her shoulders a little ways. She had nice large D tits which she dressed to comment on as much as possible as well as a big, but not overly big ass. I made sure to remember she was on birth control, but never thought much else of it. Finally, in public, she was always somewhat of a tease, which never really embarassed me, more than it made me proud of her features. Not many people at all were left in the dorm, like my roommate who was not there. Cindy came over about 1 o'clock and was due to leave about three. For about an hour, we talked and I finished packing. Cindy was especially attractive that day with her hair up in a high ponytail, wearing a very nice, very snug green sweatshirt and some very tight blue jeans. At about 2, we were pretty much left with an hour to kill. We were both sitting on my bed kissing (she was wearing terribly alluring perfume), when Cindy mentioned she had a little going away present for me. She got up, went to the blinds and shut them, the room was still well enough lit through the blinds. She undid her hair, letting it fall about her shoulders and walked over to me We started kissing more heavily and she gently pushed me horizontal. She then climbed over me and while sitting up, she pulled of my T-shirt, then kissed my chest a little. She slid down the bed and started to work on my jeans. I was now starting to get real hard. She slid off my jeans and tossed them on the floor. She saw my hard large cock in my briefs, and grinning, began to rub my crotch a little making me even harder. I pulled her down closer to me and began to neck with her some more. Now she was starting to really smile. She sat back up over me, and reached up and pulled off her sweatshirt. Her large D tits fell un-hindered free against her chest. I took them each in my hands and start to rub them. Cindy was now starting to groan. I pulled her down to me and slipped a nipple in my mouth and began to tease it with my tongue. Cindy was now moaning and breathing very heavily. Now, slid her up some more to me and began to work on her jeans. After a second, I pulled them off exposing her wide hips and fantastic ass. She was wearing unbelieveable black high-cut bikini panties. I start to pull at them, but Cindy propped herself up and said, "Not so fast. This is my present to you." She then leaned over to me (her large tits falling on to me) and slid down to my briefs. She slid those off and my large 7" erect cock finally sprang free (her hair falling all down around my cock). She looked over my large cock at my face and grinned. Cindy then began to lick my balls, the underneath of my cock - all up and down, and my head real, real slow. I was getting SO hard. Then she finally, suddenly closed her mouth over my shaft and began to suck. Moaning and thrashing, within minutes I came into her mouth and chin. When she came back up she was grinning like crazy. I said, "Now its your turn." And pulled her by her thighs, horizontal with her head past my feet and her crotch right next to my face. Her pussy was bulging between her legs and her panties were starting to show her dampness. I slid them off over and behind me (her red cunt hair was gorgeous), and dove into her cunt with my tongue and pulled out just as quick, sending waves of ecstasy rippling through her body. I slowly licked up and down the outside of her slick pussy lips. Finally, I plunged back into her cunt slowly licking her clit to eventually send her an orgasm. Now, I was back erect and we were both reaching our peaks. We rested for a second, then we kissed and licked each other for a couple minutes. Then I motioned and pushed her into a position with her on "all fours" leaning the headboard of my bed. I got behind her and played with her large dangling breasts as they stiffened a little more and she moaned. She then looked behind her as I started to finger her now slick cunt. I eventually go to working 2 fingers in her, and her head fell limp as she moaned in pleasure. I knew it was the time, and pulled out my fingers and brought my cock to her pussy. I gently seperated her cunt's lips and slipped my head inside. Then I slid my hands back up to cup her breasts (her nipples now standing out very hard). I moved just a little my head in and out of her pussy, and she brought her head back up looked around at me, and said, "Fuck me, now..." I then pulled on her breasts as I banged into her and her head fell again. I banged deep into her again, and I was in heaven. I squeezed her tits as I pulled myself into her again and again. She used her muscles to clench onto my dick as I went in each time, and also slid back onto me a little to create a little more impact. She kept getting slicker and slicker and I worked her faster and faster. We were both moaning. Eventually I grabbed her tits and pulled her back onto me, and held her there as I came (a lot!) into her pussy, and Cindy, in turn, had a shuddering orgasm. We then collapsed onto the bed and rested for about 20 minutes when she got up, dressed and we said our good-byes. Ahhh...Aren't first times the best?   Back to top

Two Birds

 At 17 Jenny was the hottest chick I had ever met. I had just turned 16 myself, but she was the fastest chick I had ever met, besides I lied and said I was going to be 19. Nice long brown hair, great ass and her breast was what wet dreams were made of. She gave me my first blow job, it was great!. I had gotten laid before, but this I knew was going to be special. We did things to each other I did not know could be done. At first I was a bit grossed out at the though of licking her ass but after she did it to me, I had no other choice. Besides she was good enough to eat! LITERALLY! I can't say other wise, she was new in town and was the subject of all locker room conversations but none could say they have had her. She always to this day says (even to her friends) that I took her cherry. It was great! Afterwards we got together about six times and then we got to spend the weekend at her parents condo at Ski Bech in the Carolinas. I knew she was tight but this time she bled and I noticed that she had a small scar on her shoulder. I had never noticed it before, it has about the size of a penny and it was "L" shaped. Man she was tight and there was something else I could not put my finger on. It was after we had breakfast that the surprise was thrust upon me. That was not Jenny I had just spent the night with even though we had screwed our brains out. It was her TWIN sister Tania! I almost flipped when Jenny walked thru the door wearing a ski outfit, after I had seen her walk into the bathroom bare ass naked. We had a great weekend at her folk's cabin the girls literally fucked my brains out, they took turns on me and after the first 5 times or so I was beat. We got to go out several times after that, they would take turns going out with me but never again have I had the pleasure of both at one time. It has been six years now, I saw Tania yesterday and it was a bit uncomfortable being introduced to her girl friend as the guy that deflowered my sister and I. But it sure does wonders for my ego. She asked about a possible reunion before her sister gets married, I like it!, I like it!  Back to top

Amy and I 

 Everything below is true. I have received permission from Amy (not her real first name) to publish this. She has read it and made a few slight corrections. Enjoy. 1. The First Time I've spoken with other people about their "first time" and asked questions like when, where, how it happened, what was it like, etc. Talking about those types of things is guaranteed to keep my attention. But I've never gone into detail about my own experience. I've talked about it in a general sense, but have never descibed the whole experience the way it exists in my memory. I'd like to tell the story now. Although I could start at the point where everything actually happened, it is necessary to back up so that you can understand what happened and also see why. For this reason I need to relate the sequence of events that led up to my story: I had known Amy for years, ever since I was about five or six years old. She lived across the street from myself and my mother, and used to baby-sit me. I would stay at her house from the time I got home from school until my mother came home from work. Amy was able to do this since she didn't work. She was fifteen years older than I, and our relationship was almost like that of a little brother/big sister. We touched each other; hugs and kisses were exchanged frequently. As a single parent, my mother had very little spare time to spend with me. After she came home she had to get supper ready, and there was always housework or laundry to do. My bedtime was 9:00 until I turned thirteen, which meant that I might see my mother for two or three hours at most. Since Amy had no children of her own back then, she was able to spend a lot of time with me. I can remember sitting on her lap while she helped me with my homework. We played games together. I learned how to throw and hit a baseball in her back yard. We wrestled all the time; the kind of stuff a kid does. When I was twelve her son was born. Two or three years later she and her husband split up. She received some child care support from him, but not much. Because of that, she went to work. At that time there weren't any day care centers, and I don't think she could have afforded them anyway. She worked part time on the evening shift in a hospital (from 4 to 10) but had to work every other weekend. After she went back to work my job was to baby-sit David, her son. I was paid $3.00 a night, which was a bargain for her and a lot of money for me. I got home from school around 3:00, changed my clothes, and walked across the street. She would get home a little after 10, and I would then go back home. Often I would stay there and we would just chat. If she went out after work (or stayed out late on a weekend night) I would sleep in the guest bed at her house, sharing a room with David. I need to say a few words about Amy. She was not very tall, maybe 5'3'' or so. After she had David she gained a few pounds, mainly in her hips and thighs, but she still looked good. She rarely dated. Each night the first thing she would do after walking in the door would be to get out of her uniform. Usually she would change into shorts and a tee shirt or sometimes a nightgown. As I said, it was no different than seeing your sister dressed that way. I was seventeen the night the big event occurred. It was a Saturday night and she had gone out with some of her friends. She didn't get home until well after midnight, and I had fallen asleep on the floor in front of the TV. She had a few drinks in her and was feeling playful. I heard her come in, and had rolled over on my back, still half asleep. The next thing I knew, she was sitting on me and had my wrists pinned above my head. It was summertime, and I was wearing nothing but gym shorts. She had on a sleeveless top and a skirt, but the skirt had fanned out when she dropped on top of me. Her thighs and lower legs were resting alongside my rib cage with her knees just under my armpits. I could feel her bare legs against my torso. More importantly, her pussy was touching my penis, and the only thing separating the two was my thin nylon shorts and her panties. That fact hit me instantly. I probably became erect in a fraction of a second, which was embarrassing to me. I started to squirm away, but she used her knees to tighten her grip on me. My arms were pinned down and she was leaning forward to keep them there. With most of her weight on my midsection, I was trapped. I had turned my head away from her, but she said, "Look me in the eyes". I did, and remember that the look in her eyes was unlike any I had seen there before. She loosened the grip her knees had on me and began slowly moving her hips back and forth, so that her pussy was rubbing along the length of my penis. This lasted for less than a minute, until she reached underneath her skirt and lowered the waistband of my shorts, tucking it under my scrotum. She then moved her panties aside, grasped my penis, and pointed it vertically. The next thing I knew, I was inside her. That felt incredible. We were still maintaining eye contact, although I couldn't have seen anything down there anyway; her skirt covered everything up. She started to move up and down, but I came on about the second stroke. Instead of getting up, she stayed where she was. I never lost my erection, but it did soften. After a few minutes I was hard again (at seventeen this is not unusual) and she started sliding up and down again. This time it lasted longer, but I still ejaculated pretty quickly. Obviously I didn't know then that it was a short ride. After the second time I lost my erection and slid out. I remember being surprised at how wet things were down there, although it was probably mostly semen. I could also feel her pubic hair against my penis and was surprised at how much hair there was. She stayed where she was for a short time, then reached underneath, pulled my shorts up, and stood up. It was kind of a wierd situation. She sat on the couch and patted the cushion next to her. I got up and sat there. She became very serious and told me that I must never mention this to anyone. I said that she had nothing to worry about. I went home a few minutes later. After that nothing really changed between us. I still baby-sat for her, and we would sit and chat after she came home from work. We did not discuss what had happened. She started to wear a robe over her nightgown, which was a disappointment to me. Up to that point I had never seen a nude woman. Some of her nightgowns had allowed me to see the outline of her panties or her nipples, but now I wanted to see her without clothes. At home I would try to picture her while I was masturbating. Eventually I figured out a way to solve the problem, but it took a while before I actually saw her nude body. Once while baby-sitting I moved the curtains in her bedroom so that I could see in from outside the house without being seen from the bedroom. I figured that I could just circle by her window when I went home, or stand outside on a night she wasn't working. The problem was that she always changed as soon as she got home, while I was still inside the house. The nights she wasn't working she stayed up very late, well beyond my curfew. I spent hours lurking around that window with no success. It had almost become an obsession with me. One night I pretended to be sleeping on the couch when she arrived home from work. As soon as she went into her bedroom to change, I got up and walked quietly toward the bathroom, which was next to her bedroom. I figured that if she saw me I could pretend I was going to use the bathroom. Her door was ajar a few inches and I was able to peer inside. She was turned sideways, and I got a quick glimpse of her wearing nothing but her panties. I turned around and went back to the couch. When she came out I was still pretending to be asleep, but I had changed position to hide my erection. She turned me over to wake me up, and spotted the obvious bulge. As I was opening my eyes she reached out and began to squeeze my penis. I lay there enjoying it, not knowing what to do next. Finally I reached out and placed my hand on one of her breasts, expecting a reprimand. She did nothing except to half close her eyes. Then, she acted as if she had just made up her mind and stood up. She took me by the hand and led me into her bedroom. Amy turned off the light and undressed me, then took off her own clothes. She pulled back the covers, and I climbed into the bed. She left the room, telling me that she would be right back. I found out that she went to the bathroom to put in her diaphragm. I quickly jumped out of bed and closed the gap in the curtains I had made earlier, afraid that we would be seen. She came back and got into the bed next to me. We did not go to sleep at all that night. I could not keep my hands off her. Not knowing if I would have the opportunity ever again, I did a lot of exploring. I loved putting my fingers inside her; the slippery feeling amazed me. I had never kissed anyone using my tongue, and was shown how. I discovered how to make her nipples erect. We had intercourse five or six times. It was an incredible experience. That night was the actual beginning of a relationship that lasted over ten years. Both of us eventually married other people, but we continued to have sex occasionally. It finally ended when she and her husband moved to Arizona. We still call each other once in a while, but I doubt if we'll ever sleep together again. 2. Related Stuff Even though our relationship lasted over ten years, the level of intensity was never very high. Yet, in some ways, we were able to achieve an intimacy that would not have been possible if we were closer in age. Amy was a single parent, and was reluctant to look for a husband, knowing that it would change her relationship with her son. With me, nothing ever changed between them, since I had been close to both of them since he was born. The amount of time and affection that Amy was able to give to David did not diminish because of me. I was also able to fill some of the role of a father figure, combined with that of a big brother. The biggest factor, however, was that I would never become her husband, and we could simply relax and enjoy ourselves and each other. Two of Amy's best friends were aware of our arrangement. She used to tell me how these friends were jealous of her situation, and once showed me an article that talked about the different ages that men and women reach their sexual prime (men in their late teens, women in their late thirties). We were very close to these ideal ages. One of her friends used to refer to me (with some envy) as Amy's "teenage sex slave". After graduation from high school, I attended a local college. I could live at home with my mother (saving a considerable amount of money) and continued to baby-sit for Amy by scheduling my last class to end by 3:00. I could do my homework after David went to bed, and earned money that covered most of my expenses. We were having sex almost every night back then. Amy was not shy about telling me what she liked and what I could do to excite her, and I was a very willing student. One of Amy's friends was in the process of divorcing her husband, and she stayed at Amy's for a few months. I was attracted to her, and according to Amy the reverse was true also. She learned of this when she once asked me if I found Audrey attractive, and I answered truthfully that I did. Even though Audrey was living there and could watch David, I still continued to go over after school to do my homework. We never did anything behind Amy's back, even though I would frequently make up scenarios in my head that resulted in the two of us screwing. Audrey and Amy were very different physically. Amy was short, had short arms and legs, and carried a few extra pounds that she could never get rid of. Audrey was about the same height, but had long arms and legs, and was very thin. Amy used to get jealous of Audrey's figure, but if you looked at her objectively, Audrey was too skinny. She had very short hair, and from the back could have passed for a teenaged boy if she had the right clothes on. Audrey was also a prude. Amy would walk around the house in her nightgown or wearing a slip, but Audrey was always fully clothed. We celebrated Audrey's thirtieth birthday a day early because Amy had to work the next night. Amy left David at her parents, and the three of us went out to dinner at a nice restaurant, drinking wine during the meal. On the way home we bought two bottles of champagne. After we returned to Amy's house we gave Audrey her presents. One of the presents that she received from Amy was a two-piece bathing suit. After a fairly substantial amount of persuasion, Amy and I talked her into putting it on and modelling it for us. She came out of the bedroom with a light robe over the outfit, although it was open in front. Both of us started booing. Amy ordered me to help her take off the robe, and I was more than ready to assist. I stood behind Audrey and slipped the robe off her shoulders, and tossed it onto the couch. She crossed her arms over her chest. Still standing behind her, I put my arms around her stomach and squeezed, drawing her toward me. Feeling my erection against her buttocks, she pushed back against me. Amy could tell by the look on Audrey's face that she was becoming aroused, and stood up. She walked over and stood beside us, and then said, "I'm driving over to get David, but I'm going to spend the night there. I want you two to get it out of your system. Please don't worry about me, you have my blessing". After she left, Audrey and I just stood there, unsure of what to do next. Audrey had put the robe back on while Amy was getting her jacket. I finally walked over to her, slipped my arms around her waist inside the robe, and started to kiss her. Her mouth opened to receive mine, and she immediately put her arms around my neck. It felt very strange for me to be doing that, since Amy was the only person I had ever touched intimately, or even kissed for that matter. All night long I was very aware of differences between the two of them. Amy's kissing was very soft, even when she was aroused. Audrey was much more aggressive once she got started. After the first kiss Audrey pressed herself up against me. As we continued to kiss, she lifted one of her legs and curled it around mine, eventually straddling one of my thighs and rubbing against it. Her arms around my neck were pulling me against her. I moved my hands down to her buttocks and pulled her against me, bent my knees slightly so that my erection was pressing against her pussy, then pulled against her buttocks even harder. She started squirming like crazy and I was having trouble maintaining contact with her mouth. I lifted her up, and she immediately locked her legs around me. This allowed me to remove the robe from her shoulders, and she removed her arms from my neck long enough for me to take them out of the robe, which fell to the floor. I started toward the bedroom, carrying her in front of me with her legs around my waist. I set her on the bed, but she didn't let go; I fell on top of her and started humping her. She was pushing back, and I finally moved my chest away from her and pushed her bathing suit top over her breasts. They were about the same size as Amy's, but looked larger owing to Audrey's smaller build. I slid down a bit and started to suck on them. She told me to bite them and I did. It wasn't enough so I bit one even harder, and instead of her telling me to ease off, she seemed to enjoy it. Amy did not like it when I tried to nibble there. I reached my arms around behind me and unclasped her legs so that I could remove her bottom. She wouldn't let me until I had turned off the light. I did, and she lifted her hips for me and removed it herself. I placed my mouth on her pussy and tried to lick it (as taught by Amy), but she stopped me immediately, and pulled my head up to her mouth. After a couple of kisses she asked me to remove my clothes. Standing up, I took them off, then climbed onto the bed next to her. I ran my hands over her chest and stomach, again noticing the difference between her and Amy. The contrast became even more evident when I placed my hand down between her thighs. Her pubic hair was much thinner and there was none on the lips of her pussy. Amy's had hair all over it, including some on her thighs and anus. Also, Amy had a fleshier pussy than Audrey and produced a much greater amount of fluid. As I climbed on top of her to enter her, she told me to go easy, since it had been a while since she had had sex. It took some effort to get inside her, she did not get as wet as Amy. I eased in. Once inside, her vaginal grip on my penis was looser (compared to Amy's), which compensated for the lack of lubrication. As soon as I was all the way in, she wrapped her legs around me (which Amy rarely did) and began to grind her mound against me. I could feel her vagina start to moisten at the tip of my penis, and eventually it spread up to the opening. We then started making love in earnest. Since all of my experience had been with Amy, I had assumed that it would be the same with anyone, but learned differently. Sex with Amy was almost a relaxing experience. She preferred to spread herself wide open and flatten herself down against the bed, while Audrey was very intense during lovemaking. Frequently Amy just wanted me to pump away; she took them as they came. She tended to come in a series of small orgasms, occasionally finding the Big One. On more than one occasion she would feel my orgasm inside her and not be sure whether I had come or whether she was having a small one. None of this was true with Audrey. She grabbed, squeezed, grunted, and forced me to just hold on. Audrey worked very hard for her orgasms, and had to concentrate deeply in order to come. She was very hard to satisfy, but when she came there was no doubt in anyone's mind. She couldn't stand direct stimulation of her clitoris with my fingers (which Amy loved) and would not allow me to perform oral sex. I also had to withdraw before ejaculation, since she was totally unprotected. We didn't fall asleep until it was almost light outside. When Amy arrived home, I had already left for classes. She and Audrey talked about the previous night, and that was that. Although Audrey stayed for a few more weeks, I never slept with her again (or any other friends of Amy's for that matter). Amy and I continued where we had left off. She asked me to tell her about the experience, which I did. 3. More Stuff Although Amy and I were lovers for a long time, we never fell into any kind of a rut. Amy was always getting me to try new things. For a while she was into having sex in different places. She always talked about having sex in an elevator, but we were never able to pull it off. One night she came over to my bedroom at my mother's house right after I left her and started talking to me through the screen, eventually convincing me to let her in. She crawled through the window head first, and ended up on her knees in front of me. She was wearing loose shorts and a light sweater. Without even standing up, she pulled my underwear down and took me into her mouth. I just stood there and let her do her thing. As soon as I was fully erect, she pushed me back so I was sitting on the edge of the bed. She stood up, moved her shorts aside, and lowered herself onto me (without even taking them off). To lift her feet off of the floor, she wrapped her arms around my neck. Her legs ended up across the bed fully extended. I was very deep inside her, and her weight kept me there. Using my feet for leverage,I was able to move slightly up and down within her until I came. She raised herself off of me and crawled back out the window. My mother was in the next room and never had a clue. Amy's parents rarely came over to visit, even though they lived less than 15 miles away. For her birthday one year they showed up a couple of hours before she finished work and put up some balloons and streamers. After the initial surprise, she went into her bedroom. Instead of changing, she just removed her panty hose. Since she always changed her clothes when she got home, I should have known she was up to something. While we were sitting at the table eating cake, she reached under the table and pulled my hand to her lap. She had moved her skirt up to give me access. It became evident that she had removed her panties also. Although my hand was under the table, I still felt uncomfortable with her parents across from me. She didn't care. For the next half hour or so I played with her. She didn't have any orgasms, but enjoyed it quite a bit. As soon as the front door closed behind her parents, Amy was lying on the floor with her skirt pulled up, beckoning me... The ultimate place, though, was in a swimming pool. We were at a party at my next door neighbor's house. Early in the evening people were swimming in their pool, but the party had moved indoors as soon as it got dark. Amy had brought a co-worker with her, and the two of them drank quite a few glasses of wine. Her friend (Beth) and I had spent some time chatting in the pool while it was pretty full of people. Later on she and Amy had made a bet (I never got the full story) that involved me. Amy bet Beth that she could seduce me at the party. Beth was unaware of our relationship, and bet Amy that she couldn't. Soon after the two of them came over to me and suggested a swim. The three of us went out to the pool and hopped in. There were maybe half a dozen people out back, and two other people in the pool. We stood in about four feet of water with our arms up on the deck where our drinks were. I knew nothing of the bet. Eventually, Amy reached over (I was in the middle) and slid her hand inside my trunks. Because of the cold water it took a while, but eventually I grew to size. Beth could not see what was going on. I could tell Amy was slowly removing her bottoms. She lowered mine a foot or so, and then started manipulating my penis again. Beth was saying something about diving boards, when Amy moved over so that she was facing me, about a foot away. The next thing I knew, Amy hopped up using the water's bouyancy, wrapped her legs around me, and impaled herself on me. She leaned back against the side and put her elbows on the deck; to a casual observer it looked like the three of us were having a conversation. She looked over at Beth (they were both pretty drunk) and said, "I win." She then grabbed Beth's hand and moved it down between us to show her that she had indeed lost the bet. Amy did most of the moving, which was very little. I was inside her for quite a while. Beth stood there talking to us the whole time. At one point I tried to reach over and put my hand into Beth's bathing suit, but she wouldn't let me. After it was over Amy pulled up my trunks, put on her bottoms, and the three of us went back inside.  Back to top

Jon & Lisa

Jon was your average high school freshman. Still a virgin, he wanted to fuck a girl more than anything else in the world. But more important, he wanted to fuck Lisa. Lisa was NOT your average high school freshman. She was 13, 5 foot 3 inches tall, white blond hair, and had two huge and well-shaped tits. She had a perfect complexion, and really looked great. She was beautiful. To Jon, she was perfect. But how could he ever get a chance at her??? On this Thursday afternoon, he heard Lisa tell Mr. Finch, their History teacher, that she was staying after school. Jon stayed after too, not knowing quite why, but hoping at least to see her. He thought that would be enough. He noticed her in their homeroom, alone, apparently working on some homework. She looked up as she saw him come in, and he went to the other side of the room to sharpen his pencil. Jon was a little nervous, as he had no real business being there, but as he glanced at Lisa he felt it was worth anything to see her. He went up to her and asked her about that night's Biology homework. As she bent over to find the page number for him, his dick began to bulge. He was wearing loose fitting shorts, and his cock began to push outward. He could feel his head pressing against his underwear and he wanted to lean forward and press it into Lisa. He noticed how her shorts tightened around her ass, exposing every curve. They were short shorts to begin with, but her leaning down for her book really stretched them. He could just imagine sliding his cock in and out of her...oooh! The thought made him tremble. "Here it is, Jon," she said as she straightened, gently bumping her back into his dick. His mind was racing. "She just rubbed against my cock!" he thought. She knew what she had felt, and she glanced down briefly as she handed him the paper with the assignment written on it. "What a long cock!" she giggled to herself. "And it looks thick, too!" As she turned back around she brushed it again with her arm, seemingly by accident. She was getting turned on! She got up and went over to the chalkboard. Jon followed close behind, drawn by something he didn't understand. As she leaned over to pick up a piece of chalk, Jon rubbed his dick gently on her tight buttocks. Instead of yelling for security, she reached her hand between her legs and grabbed his rod. "Oh, shit, that feels great!" thought Jon, wondering what to do next. "Can this really be happening?!" he wondered. Lisa turned, more crouched then bent over, and rubbed her face on the shape of his rod. Slowly she began to pull his shorts off with her teeth. Then his underwear, inch by inch, until his penis stood at attention, exposed and ready for battle. She licked the tip of his throbbing hard on and he was ready to come already! Then she began to envelope it with her silken lips, spreading warm saliva over the entire length of his shaft. She broke her lips away long enough to encompass and wet his dangling balls, already tingling with pleasure, and then continued sucking him off. Jon was sure he was having another wet dream and would be waking up any second. She sucked harder and harder, rubbing his balls with her fingers, until he began to quiver with excitement. Then she wet her finger and reached up behind him, inserting her finger gently into his ass! He had never experienced anything like this before, and after the sucking, squeezing, and pumping he started to feel the rise of a powerful orgasm, and he quickly exploded in her mouth and all over her face. Sticky cum was dripping from the corners of her mouth as she struggled to keep it all in, swallowing quickly. Jon's back was arched, and his jism exploded so freely into the depths of her throat that it was indeed more than he could bear. He almost collapsed on top of her when she stopped pumping, and what he felt was awesome. He crumbled to the floor, only to find Lisa laying beside him. Her still-wet lips touched his, and for a moment they enjoyed their passion just rolling around on the floor. Soon she turned around, however, to place her triangle of moist, true-blond, pubic hair against his face. He couldn't even remember when she had dropped her shorts and panties! His tongue flicked out immediately, and he licked her cunt with a frenzy. He could feel her erect nipples touch his rod as she began to jerk violently. Soon, he could feel her vaginal muscles contract wildly against his face. She spread her legs wide, allowing him to stick as much as he possibly could of his tongue into her open pussy. He was almost tit fucking her too, the way she was moving. She jerked back and forth violently, until finally, she exploded into an awesome orgasm. Next, when she got her breath back and now that he was quite hard, she lay down on her back, and beckoned for him. As he lay down on top of her, her legs went up in the air. He lay there for a moment, wondering what the guys would say, and tonguing her breasts hungrily, turning both of them on even more. He wondered what would happen if someone walked in right now. He decided he didn't care, and, with one fluid shove of his hips, shoved his cock into her gaping, drenched pussy. Incredible! As he began to pump in and out, she placed her heels on his ass, shoving him in even harder. She wanted more! The feeling of his cock sliding in and out, the sight of her gorgeous face, the feeling of her rounded breasts, the smell of her skin, the taste of her juices still left in his mouth, and the sound of her panting and groaning almost did it right then. He relaxed slightly to delay his impending orgasm. Soon she had one of her own, arching her back and rocking about wildly. Jon was getting closer, he knew he was close now. He didn't want her to get pregnant, but he didn't want to take it out, either! Brains won out over hormones. With a final lick on her tit, he pulled out quickly, leaving her lying there, shaking, ready to scream for more. She leaned back more, her legs still up, exposing the most beautiful ass Jon had ever seen, even in those magazines his friend showed him. Jon was shaking, and in one long shove he rammed his pussy-wet cock up her ass as far as it would go, making her moan in ecstasy. He was ready now, his hardened rod of steel sliding in and out, her ass pleasantly eating him up, then spitting him out again. He pumped faster and faster. Again she climaxed, even stronger this time, as she reached down and spread her ass out wide. He could feel it building the most incredible orgasm he had ever felt. It rose inside of him slowly, building pressure and speed. He began to moan, and just as she climaxed again, drawing him into her. At the same time, his cum shot up his rod and out his cock's head at lightening speed, shooting high into her. She felt this too, just as she climaxed, and she was overcome. He jerked in and out a few more times, then pulled out and collapsed on top of her. The best he had ever had had just ended. They felt so overcome with joy, and sadness that it was over, and exhaustion, that they almost fell into a well-deserved sleep. BUZZZ! The last bell of the day. School was really over, and the late buses were about to leave. Jon started dressing and his hungry eyes took in Lisa's hot body as she relaxed on the floor. "Thanks, Jon. You were pretty good for a freshman!" "What do you mean?" "Well, I haven't fucked a freshman since I was in the seventh grade, and I just wanted you to know you were pretty good." It finally dawned on Jon that Lisa obviously hadn't been an innocent virgin. He had seen her hanging around the school with the older jocks and knew she went to the parties, but now, he realized that he might have an idea of what went on at those parties. "Well...thanks, I guess. Shouldn't you be hurrying to catch the last bus?" "Nah, I told Mr. Finch I'd stay after today for some special tutoring. I'll see you around, Jon." Jon finished dressing and ran for the bus, wondering what Lisa meant by "special tutoring."  Back to top

An Experience at Camp

 It was my first time away at camp, and being 16 at the time, was a little old to be homesick. None the less, I wished I was home! I didn't make friends easily and all that 'arts and crafts' crap was getting stale! It was a co-ed camp, but the girls were kept pretty much seperate from us. They had their cabins across the lake from us and we only saw the female campers during the day. Ocassionally, a couple would arrange to meet half way around the lake, but either the girl or the boy would be missed during bed check and be found out. One of the daily activities we had with the female campers was horseback riding. That was the only redeeming feature of camp for me. It was a Thursday, and I had just come back to the stable from riding. Most other riders were either still out, or were grooming their horse. At camp, you shared a horse with a number of other campers and Thursday was my day to do the grooming. As I was grooming my horse, a heard a noise behind me and turned around. A girl with long blonde hair came up and started to pat Chestnut's neck. "He's a nice looking horse, isn't he?", she asked. I replied that he was, and that horseback riding was the only good thing at camp. She replied that she felt the same way. "I wish he was mine", she said. "Why do you say that", I replied, wondering why she didn't feel the same way about her horse. A gleam twinkled in her eye as she told me that it was because my horse "was so well hung"! I didn't know what to say! Talk about embarassment! I stammered some (being shy) and am sure that I turned red. Cathy kept rubbing the horse while she looked at me. Her hand was gliding along the side of the horse and she turned and looked at Chestnut's "equipment", which was hanging pretty long. Figuring that I had nothing to loose, I stammered, "He is pretty well, ah, hung, isn't he"? I guess that you can call a horse "hung", you know, "Hung like a horse". Cathy said, "I wonder if you are as hung as your horse"? Now I really didn't know what to say. Gathering some courage, I suggested that she would have to compare us sometime. "How about tonight?" was her reply. Not being able to think up a good reason not to, I agreeed. I guess that since I didn't like camp that much, if I got into trouble for sneaking out at night, at least I would have a good story to tell, back home. We agreed to meet that night at one am at the stable. It was pretty close to both sides of the lake and a somewhat central point. I had no end of trouble making it through the day. Just thinking about my first time with a girl and whether I would be nervous and make a fool of myself. It was also hard to keep from getting aroused! I kept having to turn away from people to hide the bulge in my jeans. Finally, it was time to leave. I snuck out of the cabin and made my way to the stables. I waited for Cathy to show, and more than once decided that she had made a fool of me and was laughing to her friends about the guy waiting in vein! All of a sudden, I turned and she was there! "Your time has come", she wispered. I could hear a few horses snorting in the background, but other than that, all was quiet. Cathy took me by the hand and we walked down to Chestnut's stall. He was awake and moving around. Cathy and I talked about horses and how the males were really hung. She told me about how the males would mount the female and have sex. She told me that it excited her, no end. I was pretty excited also. My eyes were getting accustomed to the darkness, and I could see her rubbing her crotch as she watched the horse. Later, we laid down in the pile of hay and began kissing. Cathy's long hair glistened in the moonlight. I began carressing her shoulders and she started running her hands up and down on my back. We soon were undressing and I was getting pretty anxious at this point. My heart was beating so hard, that I thought that it would explode! My hands shook as I un-buttoned her blouse. She had pulled my shirt up out of my pants and was running her hand over my stomach. She then opened up my shirt. It was kind of ackward as we both fumbled with each others clothes. I tried not to move too fast, because I was afraid that she would get turned off. I didn't realize how wrong I was. Soon it came time for me to take her pants off. I un-buttoned her pants and slowly pulled the zipper down. We were kissing at the time and she had her tounge in my mouth. My first French Kiss! All Right!! We both had our tops off and I slowly massaged her breasts. They were quite soft, with very pointed nipples. Her fingernails were lightly scratching my chest. I was in ecstacy! I couldn't wait to get down to business! We stopped kissing, I removed Cathy's pants and slowly pulled down her panties. So that is what it looks like! Beautiful! The soft moonlight glistened on her legs. Her cunt hairs were soft and fine. They looked like silk. She had been wispering things in my ear, the whole time we were undressing each other. "Are you hung?", "Are you hung like a horse?", "I want to feel your cock inside me!", "I want you to ride me to ecstacy!". I started to finger her cunt, but she whispered that she wanted to see me naked. I started to loosen my belt, but her hand stopped me. She took off my belt and started un-doing the buttons on my jeans. My dick was straining to get out of those pants. She kept rubbing my crotch as she un-did more buttons. When the last one was open, she reached her hand into my pants. It took her a minute or two to figure out how jockey shorts work, but finally found my dick. She caressed it for a moment, then ran her hand along its length, stopping to give it a squeeze every once in a while. Cathy finally released it from the shorts and pulled them down. She was still rubbing it and whispered in my ear that it was the longest that she had ever seen. That made me feel good, because, I wasn't sure how I stacked up against other guys. Cathy got a clean horse blanket and draped it over the side of the pile of hay. We laid down and she started stroking my dick. We kissed and I moved my hands over her soft back. She was lying on top of me and her breasts were rubbing on my chest. I felt like I was going to explode! We rolled around for quite a while, fondling and rubbing each other. Unexpectedly, she kneeled and put her head by my crotch. Opening her mouth, she lowered her head and guided my dick into her warm mouth. She started sucking on me. My hands surrounded her head, her soft hair was tantilizing. I don't know if my hands were guiding her head as it started going up and down, or if I was more of a spectator, but she was sucking and sucking on my swollen dick and my hands were rubbing the back of hair. Up and down she went, sucking and pulling on it. I was wanting to shoot, but she suddenly she stopped. "It's your turn", she said as she laid back on the blanket. I moved my head over to her pussy. My mouth closed in and my tounge slowly entered her slit. She was wet. Her juices were flowing and she was wet inside. I curled my tounge and stuck it in as far as I could, flicking it against anything I could find. I sucked and gulped as I pushed my face further in. Cathy started to wiggle around and it was hard to keep my tounge moving. Just as I was starting to really get into it, she said "Put your cock in me", "I want your long cock in me"! I took my tounge out of her and licked my hand. This mixture of her pussy juices and my saliva were rubbed on my dick before I climbed onto her. My dick was the longest I can ever remember it. "Put it in me, put it ALL into me", she whispered. I guided it to the slit and slowly started pushing it in. She was really warm and was starting to moan. Her eyes were closed but I could see that her eyes were moving beneath the lids. I pushed my dick into her as far as I could while she kept moaning for me to put it all into her. I started to move my hips up and down, up and down. We kissed again, long kisses, our tounges sliding against each other as we sucked at each others mouths. I kept lifting my pelvis and thrusting my dick into her as far as I could. Up and down, up and down I went. "Hey Stud, ride me!" She wimpered. "Ride me". A thought flashed through my mind. I withdrew and rolled off of her. "I need to take a break", I said. She opened her eyes and looked into my face. "You really like horses, don't you?" I asked her. "I have a thing about them, if that is what you mean", she said with a twinkle in her eye. I looked into her face for a minute or two and then stood up. She started rubbing her pussy with her hand. "Where are you going?" she asked. "I'll be right back", I told her, as I walked over to the stall. I got Chestnut's saddle, the horse blanket and a set of reins that were hanging on the hook and took them back to the where cathy was lying. A smile started to curl on her mouth. I layed the saddle next to me, draped the blanket over us and hung the reins over my shoulders. The blanket itched somewhat, but at that point, I didn't care. I fondled her pussy and my dick got hard again. As I entered her again, she started playing with the saddle, rubbing it. I started humping her again and we kissed some more. I pushed in and out, faster and faster. Cathy was fondling the saddle with one hand and had her other hand on my pubic hair. Occasionally she would slide her fingers along my dick as it slid in and out of her. She was moaning louder now and I was afraid that someone would catch us here. A few of the horses were getting edgy and started to snort and move around. That seemed to make Cathy even more excited! She was Frenching away with a passion, moaning and bucking. Her free hand was now moving between the saddle and the reins over my shoulder, and I could feel a tingling inside my dick. I was getting ready to cumm and I could feel Cathy's pussy squeezing my cock as it slid in and out. Her eyes were closed and she was really getting in to it. "Fuck me with your horse dick", "Touch me with your nuts", she was saying. Her hands were now at my back, her nails scatching me back, faster and faster! The horses were now snorting louder as we fucked faster and faster. Cathy was in another world. I could tell. I was getting ready to cumm. I could feel it starting to cumm as I pushed into her pussy. Her hands were moving to my ass and she was scratching it with her nails. I could feel goose bumps all over my body and her body was starting to shake. She was moving with me, we were becoming one person, moving to the sounds of lovemaking. I was ready to cumm. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming". "Give it to me", "Shoot your sperm in me, Stud!", "Let me feel it!" I came in a great wave. I could feel it enter her in big shots. Her mouth found mine again and we kissed and licked for quite a while, moving our bodies in time with each other. My heart was pounding, or was it hers? We collapsed in each others arms, her breasts, pressed against my chest. I left that stable a man! I know that she may have had something else on her mind while we made love, I will never forget that experience! I was no longer a virgin and had gained a confidence around women that I thought that I would never have had. We almost became one during that encounter! She wanted a stud and for her, I became one! We each have our little fantasies and I helped her with hers. I was her well hung horse for the night. What she didn't realize, was that for that night, she was my little Filley!  Back to top

First Taste Of Cooze 

"I've never experienced an orgasm," my roomate Anna confessed. I looked at her, surprised. She was a pretty, firm-breasted blonde with long, straight hair that she kept in a pair of heavy braids. Her serious blue eyes were highlighted by her white-gold eyebrows and flawless complexion. I shifted uneasily in my chair as I involuntarily flashed on the image of my tongue flicking across the pink button of her throbbing clitoris. "That's too bad," I said carefully. What are you supposed to say to something like that? HEY, GIRL, I'LL SHOW YOU HOW IT'S DONE seemed kind of crude. "Have you ever had a problem like that?" she asked. "No," I admitted, hoping it didn't sound like I was bragging. "In fact, I'm a little bit trigger-happy if you touch me in the right place." "Maybe it's just that no one has ever touched me in the right place..." Her voice trailed off as she glanced down at the floor, too shy to meet my gaze. Damn her, she was hinting! "If you want, I can check it out for you," I said, still trying to sound like I didn't care one way or the other. "Or, if you feel uncomfortable about another woman touching your body, I could just show you how I play with myself . . . " Anna was already zipping down my skirt. When she yanked it to my ankles, I kicked it away. My panties followed quickly. Naked from the waist down, I sat down in the chair with my legs spread wide so she could look straight up my creamy cunthole. "I have this sensitive bundle of nerves right here," I said, touching the place where the heavy lips of my pussy converged to form the hood that protected my clitoris. That secret love button danced twitchily under my fingers, going as hard as a small perfect pearl. "You don't stick you finger up your cunt to jerk yourself off?" she asked, amazed. "Nah. I like it better this way. A lot of girls do." I moved the tips of my fingers in a circular motion over my quivering clitoris. As I grew more excited, I strummed harder, playing my love button like a sexual guitar. Anna leaned forward, licking her lips. "You can get closer," I said, encouraging her. "Take a good look." She got out of her chair and knelt on the floor between my legs. As she bent over my cunt, I felt her hot breath tickle the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. she was so close to sucking off my twat and my hand blurred over my clitty nubbin as I thundered into my first orgasm. Suddenly, as I kicked and squirmed in my chair, Anna shoved my fingers out of the way so she could watch my spasming clitoris undergo its crazy contractions. Then she actually bent down and wrapped her lips around that sensitive bud! When she moved the flat of ther tongue experimentally across my clit, I went from one mind-blasting orgasm into a series of cunt-shattering multiples. Her beginner's lick job was enough to keep me thundering in my seat for a full twenty minutes. Even when the most wildest shudders ceased, small orgasmic aftershocks continued to ripple through my body. Anna, who really wanted that close-up look, refused to take her head from my crotch. In fact, she diddled her tongue lower, licking it in and out of my pussy so she could taste my female juices. At long last, she got up. "That was unbelievable," she said, a yearning in her voice. "But I could never experience so muc pleasure..." "Of course you can!" Hign on sex, I jumped up as fresh energy zipped through my body. "Come here, lover," I said and I started taking off her clothes. "When we were both completely naked, I guided Anna down onto the carpet, so that she was stretched out flat on her back. Shy, she kept both legs together until I gently spread her knees aapart and climbed between them. Running my tongue around my suddenly-dry lips, I proceeded to suck her. "The golden fleece that lined Anna's soft pussy tickled my tongue as I lapped across her whole twat. Rolling her blush-pink pussy wattles between my lips, I sloly circled in on her pea-sized clitoris. Pressing it hard, I made her jerk and kick her feet against the floor. She raised one hand and then let it fall, smacking the carpet with and emphatic sound. She felt a little stiff at first, as if she was afraid to let go. As it became obvious that I loved her gooey oyster sauce, she relaxed. Her butt began to undulate against the carpet to the beat of my tongue-strokes. Her hard, erect clitoris fluttered. Then she went stiff al over, and next she exploded! I lost track of the number of orgasms I gave Anna that afternoon. But I knew it wasn't enough to make up for all she'd missed. I guess I'll just have to give her some more.  Back to top