It has been loudly whispered that Uncle George’s wife Crystal used to be a las Vegas nude dancer who also went out with paying customers, infact it was also rumored that uncle George himself paid her 500 bucks on their first sex. Well, that was 10 years ago. Now they have two girls and living comfortably with Uncle’s high paying job as an engineer. They have a huge luxurious house with a lot of expensive ornaments. Uncle always oppose her classy life style yet couldn’t afford to divorce her as she was the best fucker there is, it was said. It was also rumored she had an affair once during uncle’s annual head office meetings out of state but he is so dumb he couldn’t live without her, she’s so good in bed, uncle is afraid he can’t find someone who can fuck him that good, so it was patch up. She is so gorgeous with blonde hair, seductively beautiful face, firm tits and excelent thighs and legs, with skin so creamy and juicy and smooth, even if she is 30 years old I wouldn’t trade her for a 16 year ager.

But I didn’t have any iota of ambition to fuck her as I grew up a losser. At 15 I was overweight and conscoius of my figure becoming a little bit introvert and shy. I’ve been the butt of jokes among all the cousins having no girlfriend. Our family being republican and religiously conservative, I have not even seen a naked woman before. Pornography is always checked by the matriarchs, mom and granma. One day my luck would change though. (more…)

“The Rookie” is Part One of the sexual story of my life. I am purging my
soul. Telling of my past transgressions is part of my repentance.
Forgive me father, for I have sinned.

I was physically ready for the big show when I became a teenager, but not
mentally. That took a few more years after puberty. Call me a late
bloomer. The life of a baseball rookie is practice, practice, practice.
Me too. My girlfriends and I didn’t play paper dolls, we played make
believe sex. Do you have any idea what slumber parties are really all
about? (more…)

It all started on our honeymoon. My name is Jim, 6 foot tall, light brown hair, 250 pounds and built like a fireplug, short but solid. I was 32. My wife Jerilyn, had just turned 20 and she was a 5′ 5″ blonde with blue eyes and wore a size 3 petite dress. She barely weighed in at a 105 pounds.

During our reception she said she felt faint and she went to the restroom for a short while. When she returned, she was flushed but said she felt better and I felt relieved. She left a couple of more times during the next couple of hours and each time she came back she assured me she was ok. I was worried.

Later that evening, we traveled to our honeymoon hotel and discovered to our chagrin that the hotel had lost our reservations. However, the hotel management was very gracious and accommodating when discovering it was our honeymoon and gave us the very best suite at no charge. We were settling into our suite and I was looking forward to having sex with my new wife. It would not have been the first time that we have had sex but it would have been the first time as man and wife. Jerilyn said she left her shampoo at home and as she is very fussy about her hair she asked me if I minded going out to an all night pharmacy for some for her. I call the front desk to ascertain if a pharmacy was nearby and they said there was one across town. She begged me to get her some so away I went. (more…)