Me and this guy I work with started to hook up. It was our first night hanging out and we went over to my friends house to have a few drinks. After us hanging out with my friend and her boyfriend, me and my man decided we should take a trip upstairs to ..more.

I graduated from high school and Dad told me to go to work. I went to Six Flags and got a job selling souveniers. I was sent to the mens locker room to get my uniform.

I was never athletic. I did not take gym in high school at all. The last time I was ..more.

Before my girlfriend and I started having sex, we would mess around and masturbate one another. We had become bored of just pleasuring each other the regular way and she asked me if I wanted to try something kinky. I agreed and she said that I would not ..more.

I was out of college and hanging out for summer before I went into the military. That day I was babysitting my nephew at my sister’s house when my girlfriend Lisa and her friend Donna walked in. After saying hi Lisa checked on my nephew, he was asleep. ..more.

Almost daily I would go to the next door neighbor’s and swim. The pool had a nice blue liner, diving board and a slide. On certain holidays there would be lots of girls wearing very hot suits. being the mischevious person I am, soon discovered that the ..more.

This is a story unlike any I have seen here. It’s a true history that is unusual in several ways. The inspiration to tell this was certainly Julia’s recent story. The truth of the matter is that I am just plain different and always have been. I ..more.

This is a story that happened when I was 14 and moved from my country to the US. Anyway I had discovered masturbation about a year before that and did it a lot like any other boy of that age.

So when me and my family got here I knew I had a cousin that ..more.

I often remember when I was a teen, discovering sex. I must have been just hitting puberty. One day while our parents were at work and my sister Crissy had just gone off to summer camp, I decided to sit on the toilet and whack off in private.

Just as I ..more.

Who was she? What did she look like? Why did she throw this away?

The answers weren’t important, yet.

I had my prize: a petite-to-medium size lipstick-red panty with a lacy trim. I had retrieved it furtively from my dorm’s laundry room, where it lay ..more.