28 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen
That way it will still be in the summer; but it will give us a little more time for planning."
Mom looked at Jason and asked, "Have you told your parents yet?"
Jason replied, "No. We plan on driving there in the morning and telling them about our plans."
I queried, "Wait a minute; if Ann is going with you, how am I getting back to school?"
Ann answered, "I'm going to leave you the keys to my car and you can drive back. Jason and I will drive back to Barstoll on Sunday."
Mom commented, "I'll wait until Sunday afternoon to call your mother, Jason. I need to set up a time that we can get together with her about planning for the wedding.
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25 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen

Alison was a well educated eighteen year old virgin, always spoilt by her father and ignored most of the time by her mother and used to getting her own way, although inexperienced and naïve in sexual matters she had an increasing curiosity about sex.
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10 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen
I woke the next day with a raging hard on. The vision of Miss Simpson from the night before haunted my dreams. My poor cock was straining it was so hard. I touched it and stroked it only a few times before I exploded all over myself. I got up quickly to jump in the shower. This girl, no woman, had me under her spell. I was supposed to be the one in control but in reality it was her. She had me in such turmoil I found myself thinking of doing things I had never dreamed of.
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06 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen

After writing about my first experience meeting a fan of my writing 'dirty' writing style, I received some very positive feedback, from many women who love the master/slut style of story. One of those caught my eye immediately – short and sweet; "do you want to play online with a wanton married slut?". Hmmm, I thought to myself, of course I do!
I wrote back immediately, asking for more..
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03 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen
That kind of ruins the point."
"No it doesn't," she replied to me. The mischievous look was back in full force now. "Of course, if you're not man enough to give me one, there's always the hallway to finish painting. Just get out of my way and..."
I didn't let her finish the thought.
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01 Nov 2007 Posted in Teen

That was a great first date. I picked her up in my Rambler American, and off we drove for some dance hall/bar somewhere, and on the way I pulled out the half gallon jug of cheap wine I had with me and asked her if she was one of those girls who objected to drinking while driving. And when she took the bottle and had a swig, I knew we were going to get along fine. So we went dancing (and drinking) - dancing was where I took most of my first dates in those days, and it generally seemed to work out pretty well - which means I got a lot of action out of it.
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