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I feel like a dick even writing this, but my story is painfully boring and borderline clichéd. Imagine a doughy, middle-aged-male TV writer attempting to script a 19-year-old Catholic girl’s emo-erotic fantasy of her first time, and you’re there. I was a senior in high school. My girlfriend made me wait until we were together a year and she got to college. It went down in a dorm room. It had to be a Big Deal, so there were candles, something from Victoria’s Secret’s Safely Sensual (But in No Way Underground-German-Discotheque-Scary) section, and a soundtrack along the Enya-Sarah McLachlan spectrum. The roommate had been dispensed, likely with the vague knowledge that Something Special was about to occur. We were stone sober. There was a condom. It was quick. It was new and good and different in a hesitant, test-run sort of way, but the whole time my mental state was more “oh-my-god-I’m-doing-it-oh-my-god-I’m-doing-it” than actually thinking to stop thinking and embrace the experi

So I met Justin when I was 12yrs. but lost touch with him shortly after. In August 2003 when I was 14 I started High school and I re-united with Justin it was surprising I didn't even notice him for like 2weeks!!! Well at the end of September we started dating but that only lasted about 3wks, well after we broke up it didn't bother me much we occasionally talked, In december school got out for Winter Break and I went on and had fun with my break!!! On New Years day me and my cousins were out shopping and we stopped by an old family friends house she was about 23, and really cool I hadn't seen her in a while, well I knocked on her door and to my surprise Justin answered it, apparently his sister was married to Teresas (Old family friend) brother!!!! Unfortunately Teresa wasn't home so me and my cousins decided to wait outside, while we were waiting my cousins kept telling me that Justin would look out the window almost every 5mins, I just blew it off I actually thought

I wanted my first time having  sex to be special . Like, really special. I’d been with my boyfriend for almost a year when I decided the time was right. And as soon as I did, I went into  planning mode  for the big event. We picked a weekend when  his parents were out of town , so we could have total privacy. He bought a ton of scented candles and made a mix of love songs. I bought sexy lingerie and made my favorite pasta salad for a  romantic dinner . The week before the big night, we had a seven day count down, leaving flirty notes on each other’s cars and winking at each other whenever anyone asked what we were up to that weekend. Sure, I was  nervous for sex , but with all of our prep and planning, I knew it was  going to be perfect . I do! I do!  The day of  our special night , I went over to my boyfriend’s house in the morning to help him set up. I dropped off my  sexy little outfit , put the pasta in the fridge, laid the condoms out on his nightstand in a perfect fan,

HI, i am back with a latest incident that happend few days back.i was all alone at home,we stay in a house with a big garden,full of big trees.there i was in my garden that day picking up vegetables that had grown in my garden.i was wearn a long skirt & a sexy t-shirt in red.i was very busy in picking veggies & didn't notice anything.suddenly i heard some1 saying something,i looked up & saw a very dark man in his 50's & looking like a goon was staring at me.when i looked at him ,he was gesturing at my belly,then i saw ,actually my t-shirt had gone up & my big round belly was exposed & my navel was looking hot. i 1st tried 2 cover up ,but my belly didn't seem 2 go inside my t-shirt.or i should say my belly was too big for this small t-shirt.i saw that man smiling sexily & enjoying my belly.i decided 2 let him enjoy my belly.so i went inside for a minute, i saw him looking at my home from outside.i tried a belt in my already big round belly,i als

I was seventeen and a freshman in college when I lost my virginity. Most of my friends from high school were shocked that I had managed to hold onto my "flower" as long as I had, but I came from a small school, where most of the students had dated/hooked up/slept together, and I was completely uninterested in joining these incestuous ranks. I never even had a real boyfriend until my senior year of high school, but even then, the situation was more like "best friends with benefits." I never had a real desire to have sex with him, or with anyone else I had met. I was never one of those girls who thought she should wait until she was in deep, overwhelming love to lose her v-card. But on the other hand, I was never one of those girls who thought she should wait until she was in deep, overwhelming love to lose her v-card. I was, actually, quite the opposite. I was pragmatic about it. Virginity loss, I'd been told, was a painful, bloody process, so why would I w

Author. She and I met in 1999, when we were both 18, through a mutual friend at the time. We became friends, then eventually started dating. It wasn't always an easy relationship, partially due to racial differences (I'm white, she's black), but we were managed to deal with it and were involved, off-and-on, for about five years or so. We even lived together for a while during that time. Eventually, we broke up for good, but still remained friends, and soon fell into this purely sexual, NSA relationship for a period of time. After a while, she moved out of state in order to help out a sick relative, and, despite our best efforts, we eventually lost contact. Meanwhile, I had other girlfriends over the years, but nothing serious. Then, one day a few years ago, I got an invitation to her wedding. I'd hoped to go, but couldn't get off work to attend, so I just sent her a gift. We still kept exchanging emails and phone calls, and I congratualted her on the birth of he

Hi guys, I am here to share my first experience with a married woman. A new family came to stay in our colony a few months ago. As they were new and I happened to be passing by uncle asked me for some help with unloading his luggage. We had a brief introduction and found out that his name is Mr. Rohit, he was married and his wife’s name was Sujata and they had no kids. While I was talking with him suddenly a lady came towards us from behind the tempo which had their stuff. She must be around 35. Not so thin, not very fat just perfect, the best part about her was her flat tummy. She was fair and wearing a yellow see through saree, her navel was clearly visible (a lady in see through saree and the sight of her navel just turns me on) I forgot Mr.’s existence and was shamelessly staring at this beauty when he suddenly called my name and said she is my wife Sujata. She caught me staring at her and I just started looking elsewhere. I introduced myself extending my hand towards her sayi