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Holiday in Canada leads to lost innocence.

I was nearly nineteen and had just finished my A levels at a prestigious British private school and a friend and I decided to go travelling for a while to de-stress and await the results. Our families being rather affluent were prepared to foot most of the bill and so the world was very much our oyster. We could have thrown a dart at the map of the world and gone anywhere we pleased. We decided on Canada and the USA. We planned to take planes and trains to different cities over the course of three months. I was very excited I had never been to North America and it seemed like the adventure of a lifetime. I expected to get 5 A grades and in October I was due to start University and would probably never be so footloose and fancy-free again.

My friend Joanna was very different to me. I was not very outgoing but Jo was the life and soul of every party. She had had a string of boyfriends and I had never had a serious relationship. She was single-minded and would never hesitate to ask for what she wanted in any situation and she usually got it. However she had at first seemed reluctant to leave Marc her boyfriend behind for 3 months. Lately she seemed happy about it.

When we were planning booking tickets and hotels Joanna made some strange decisions about where we would stay. We could afford luxury hotels but Jo insisted on booking some Youth Hostels and backpacker hotels.

Why would you want to stay in a hostel? I asked.

So we can meet people she replied winking.

I did not understand. Can t we meet people staying in a hotel?

Not these kind of people Steph! giggled Jo. Don t you want to meet some guys? Other guys our age?

Of course I said uncomfortably. I really did want to meet guys but it made me nervous just talking about it even with my best friend. Jo could see this and quickly steered the conversation away.

It ll be more interesting. And cheaper. (Continue reading…)

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Couple embark on a sex life together.

Giovanni Jack Piscopo was a regular guy like his dad he was five foot nine inches tall and had a mesomorphic frame with just a little extra in the waistline with out getting to the love handle stage. He had dark blackish-brown hair with blue eyes that belied his Italian heritage to all who didn t know better. He met Jeanie Mahoney at a dance in the summer of 1957. They dated for a little over a year before getting married. Jack never pressured Jeanie for sex during that time and she not only felt he was being respectful but considered it proof the he loved her and vowed to make him the happiest man alive when they wed. Five foot two inch Jeanie was stunning in her white dress with all the lace and beads a bride could ask for and her tiny waist and generous bosom were the talk of all Jacks buddies and even family members. What wasn t evident in the flowing skirt with two layers of petticoat was that Jeanie had a rear end that could stop traffic. This coupled with the fact that she was as pretty as a man could desire with her long reddish-brown hair clear skin green eyes and pearly white smile made even Jack take a deep breath as she walked down the isle with her diminutive mother. Her mom gave her away because her dad had past away the year before. Jack had met him and despite their different backgrounds her father liked Jack and told him he was sure Jack would take good care of his sweet baby girl.

Her mother had given her the talk with help from her Aunt Colleen and she was nervous and excited by the prospect of their wedding night. Mom told her to ask Jack to take it slow and Aunt Colleen had said not to worry that she was sure Jack knew what to do. Well the wedding and reception were great with the exception of Uncle Shamus having just a little too much to drink and dancing with all the ladies closer than was customary. (Continue reading…)

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Best damn thing that ever happened to this school.

Emily quickly fell in with the popular kids. Her sweet good looks and hot body saw to that. Her new friends were great kids they really were. Nonetheless she struggled to adjust when she moved two-thirds the way across the country to begin her senior year.

Colorado Springs is every bit as beautiful as Annapolis but it was a different sort of beauty. Snow capped mountains as opposed scenic bayscapes. Her family settled in a smaller town just to the west of the city.

Emily s father a full-bird colonel in the marines had accepted a post at the Air Force Academy similar to the one he d held at Navy. The son of a career soldier he had moved frequently both as a boy and a man. Leaving the Naval Academy was more wanderlust than career related.

Annapolis had been the closest thing to a home Emily had ever known. The sixty months she spent there had come during her formative teen years and she would evermore think of the small city on the Chesapeake Bay as her home town.

Even in 2005 the sophistication of small town Colorado lagged behind the east coast and Emily felt a degree of social superiority in her new school. Physically the boys were every bit as attractive but they were more awkward around girls.

The guys were aggressive as guys are everywhere but the girls were much less so. It was only logical since the Colorado boys had yet to discover the of subtle advantages of letting a girl take the initiative.

Sexually assertive girls were still considered loose in semi-rural Rocky Mountain communities and Emily continually found herself fending off the multi-forelimbed creatures that appeared like Hindu deities whenever eighteen year old males parked their cars on hillside overlooks.

Unexpectedly Emily found herself missing some of the cocky Maryland males who enjoyed spreading their own legs even more than their girlfriends giving their dates easy access to their fleshy gearshifts allowing them the opportunity to drive young intimacies. (Continue reading…)

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Her first time with two guys at once.

Ok I was just turned 18 and still in sixth form at school. I had been dating Rick for 4 months it must be love I thought !. I had fancied him for ages before I finally snared him it took just 3 days before I let him screw me and I really wasnt that kind of girl.

It was the fifth sunday id been with him I was awoken by my mobile ringing in my ear it was Rick it turned out his parents had gone to visit family and wouldnt be back till monday so did I want to go round?.. ok I replied be there in an hour . I got up and got dressed being careful to dress sexily after all I knew what he was after.

I knocked on his front door and he bounded up to answer it he eyed me up and down I was wearing a knee length clingy black skirt and tight low cut red top wow how sexy are you.. ! he growled whats up ? got your dick hard already? I whispered back. I pushed past him into the house making sure my hand accidently brushed his crotch. I stood in the hall way he turned to face me as closed the door with his foot. he walked towards me and kissed me passionately his kiss wandering down my neck to my cleavage pulling at my clingy top. At that instant someone walked out of the living room I turned to look it was one of Ricks friends. I quickly pushed Rick off me and pulled my top up over my quite exposed tits. Whats up babe? Rick asked Am I going to just let your friend watch us? I said sarcastically. Ok In my room then? he said.

I started walking up stairs and Rick followed. (Continue reading…)

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It\’s nice when big tits run in the family.

I ve always been a late starter. I started school late so I was eighteen when I became a senior in high school. I even started late with girls. Being almost sixteen before I realized they weren t totally useless. And it took another two years before I lost my virginity. That happened when I met a girl named Annika.

She was extraordinarily pretty and had a perfect figure to boot. Her shoulder length hair was a mix of blond and light brown and her eyes were a stunning slate gray and light green. She was devastating. I m not kidding she was gorgeous. So much so that just being seen with her changed the way people treated me.

For example before I met Annika there was a kid that would harass me. He was probably around eleven or twelve at the time. I had to go by his house as I walked home from school and each afternoon he would burst out his front door and call me bad names as I went by. He would stand close enough to the door so that if I went after him he could duck back into the house real quick. That moron would scream all kinds of nasty things and then go back inside laughing his head off. A couple of months after I d been seeing Annika she agreed to go to my place after school. Sure enough as we were approaching his house this kid comes flying out the door but this time he came to a screeching halt and didn t say a word. Just watched us go by. The next day as I was walking past his house he rushed out waving his arms and yelling for me to stop. I did.

He walked up and said Was that your girlfriend?

Yes. Why? I was very suspicious of this little monster.

I ll never mess with you again. He then turned and went back into his house. He kept his word but he really was one strange son of a bitch.

A mutual friend introduced us gymnastics season was long over and this was in early March so the weather was getting warmer. After about a week of standing in the school yard talking for ten or fifteen minutes I finally asked her if I could walk her home. Since her English was perfect I didn t know that she was an immigrant until I went to her house.

Something strange happened when we got there. As we entered the house we were met by an older woman that looked to be in her early forties. Annika introduced her as her Aunt Heidi who was visiting from Germany and then went to put her school books in her room. I stood there looking at Heidi while she blabbered away in German. I couldn t understand a word but that woman had the kindest voice and the most loving smile I d ever seen. I liked her instantly a lot! Then I did something without thinking it was just instinct but it turned out Okay. With a timid smile I stepped closer and placed my hand in Heidi s squeezed gently and said Hey . I was quite the articulate one back then. (Continue reading…)

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Conversation at tea break led to losing her cherry.

It was in the midmorning break. I was spending my summer holidays working in a crappy local factory earning some money to see me through college which I was starting in a few months time. Me and a couple of the other young guys were sitting around one of the machine drinking tea and eating our sandwiches and chatting – mostly moaning about the sheer boredom of the job and the shitty people that worked there.

The subject turned to girls and the guys began to tell tales and brag I just sat there and listened wondering how much was real and how much was just bullshit.

So Ray when was the last time you had it?

Uh oh! The question was directed at me. I shifted in the machinists chair tried to look unflustered.

Me? I haven t had a shag in ages I m absolutely dying for one to tell the truth. I replied casually.

Now this was in fact an understatement because at the tender age of 17 I was still a virgin and I can still remember at that time feeling pretty desperate about the situation wondering if it was ever going to happen for me that I d finally get to lose my virginity.

Nevermind Ray. Piped up Ricky. I know this bird I can set you up with. She ll shag you Christ! She ll shag anyone!

Well that got my attention but all the other guys were groaning and saying bullshit and lying cunt etc. at Ricky.

I have to say that although Ricky was my best mate in the factory and we stayed friends for many years after he was a lying and bullshitting bastard and everyone knew that he was full of it. He usually meant no harm he was very funny and daring but he was a feckless type of guy hence the mass skepticism. Still I wasn t going to miss a chance like this although I did dread to think what this girl would look/be like. On the whole I couldn t lose if she was another figment of his imagination the joke was on him and if not well maybe I would get lucky can t say that my hopes were very high though.

OK Ricky set up a meeting with her for me and we ll see. I said to him. (Continue reading…)

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18th birthday detention.

Kevin had just gotten his test back from Ms. O Hara.

Oh shit he cried out!

Oh now he s done it. Everybody knows that swearing is not allowed in Ms. O Hara s class.

Kevin you re going to have to stay after for that!

Oh great I m probably going to have to write something like ‘I will not swear in Ms. O Hara s class about 10000 times what a way to spend his 18th birthday he thought.

All of the boys liked Ms. O Hara s class.

Half of them didn t even know what class it was they just liked staring at her hoping everyday she would drop her pen so she would have to bend over and pick it up.

Glances of Ms. O Hara s undies were legendary! It s only happened a few times throughout the years but the boys would attend class just for the opportunity.

When the final bell rang Ms. O Hara reminded Kevin of his detention.

I know I m not going anywhere Kevin replied.

After the rest of the class left Ms. O Hara locked the door and pulled down the window shade.

You KNOW I don t allow swearing in my class and yet you swore anyway she scolded!

I m sorry Ms. O Hara. I promise it won t happen again. He pleaded.

I KNOW it won t and today I m going to make sure! Start writing ‘I will not swear in Ms. O Hara s class on the bulleting board and I ll tell you when to stop!

Kevin couldn t stand-up right away because when Ms. O Hara became angry her nipples got erect and started poking through her white blouse. (Continue reading…)

Exotic beauty Kamilla slowly strips an a couch

Shy Englishman loses his virginity in Mexico.

I finally emerged from the protective cocoon of school at the age of eighteen and ventured out into the real world still a shy virgin. The next seven years were spent in obtaining my qualification as a chartered accountant but as far as my sex life was concerned these were wasted years.

The established system of a chartered accountant s training in those days was to work normal working hours in a qualified accountants office (at a very low rate of pay thus providing a ready source of cheap labor!) to gain practical experience and then to study by means of correspondence courses in the student s spare time. This of course left very little time for socializing which was OK with me as I was still very shy around girls and so avoided contact with them. If only I knew then what I know now…………..!

During that seven year period I did go out on dates with a couple of girls but never made any attempt to kiss them even though I wanted to as I was scared of rejection. So nothing ventured nothing gained! I fell madly in love with one girl Annette who served behind the counter at a bakery where I usually went to buy a lunchtime snack. After I had gone there a few times she recognized me as a regular customer and started to banter with me. Over the next few months I started to spend nearly all my lunch hour chatting with her in between serving her customers. I eventually plucked up enough courage to ask her out but she said she was busy that night and I felt completely rejected and never asked her again. A few weeks later she moved out of the area to take a better job and I never saw her again.

Around the time I qualified at the age of twenty five (still a virgin but nevertheless horny relying on my own hand for relief) I saw an ad for a job in the Bahamas at a much better salary (tax free) than I was making even after qualifying. I applied and was successful in obtaining the position and so I left England later that year for the sunshine sea and sand of the Bahamas. (Continue reading…)

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He rushes to lose his true virginity.

You should read chapters 1 and 2 before proceeding things will make more sense.

Monday back in school I noticed how differently I was feeling. Part of it was distraction thinking of what Rose and I had been doing and the fact that Harland would return on Tuesday but mostly I simply felt out of place.

The other boys at school suddenly seemed like inexperienced rubes. Our conversations between classes and during gym were beneath me. Even Ed appeared to me more like some dumb kid brother than my best friend surely not my equal.

And the girls! The ones I used to get all hot and bothered over couldn t shine the shoes of my Rose I knew. Sure their bodies looked good especially the ones who wore their uniform skirts higher up the leg than others but these former goddesses were now so uninteresting. How could I have ever felt intimidated by the idea of asking one out on a date? Me the boy (man?) who had showered with a fully formed desirable woman had felt her body in almost every way a man could had enjoyed orgasms with her?

Such a boy could care less about going to the drive-in with some shallow young female after that even if he had access to a car.

It hit me that I might have fallen in love with Rose. But how could that be so? Rose was older knew so much more than me. She was involved with a real man one who ran a construction crew of god knows how many workers. Rose was so experienced at sex she took in stride everything all the positions that to me amounted to heart-stopping fantasies with barely a hint of wonder.

I stood next to her as a lowly student would stand next to Socrates. Certainly I couldn t love someone so far above me so detached. And there was no doubt that such a person could never love me.

So it must be infatuation I reasoned. I d read about that of course — English Lit was full of prime examples. Also it was common knowledge that plenty of schoolgirls thought they were in love with their male teachers so why not a misplaced emotion on my part toward Rose? I pushed such nonsense away.

Ed had the new Playboy in his gym locker cribbed from his dad s bureau. Normally I d have killed to get a look at it but that day I shrugged at his suggestion that we check it out in the locker room during our next free period when Coach and his assistant had study hall monitoring assignments.

Maybe I was too distracted thinking about ways I could sneak out of the house tonight and visit Rose again one more time before Tuesday. Maybe I was tired of magazines that didn t show it all. Or perhaps I suddenly realized that if Ed and I didn t have some Stag or Adam or Men Only to check out or some fantasy to share about what we d like to do with girls then maybe we had no other common interests.

Anyway we ended up checking out the magazine after all but it was in the back of the bus on the way home after school. (Continue reading…)