My name is Jake. I am seventeen years old and I am 5′11″. I have brown eyes and black hair. This is a true story on how I lost my virginity.

It was a warm night in April and my friend and I decided to go to a club for teenagers that night. I didn’t think anything about it. Just went in and met up with some friends and played pool. Well I was looking around and I saw this girl named Stephanie. I knew her from school and had a big crush on her. She was seventeen and was about my height and had long brown hair. She was there with her friends and her sister Cassie who was sixteen and looked kinda the same. I kept thinking about going over and talking to her but couldn’t get myself to do it. (more…)

She was an 18 year old high school senior. She was possessed of shoulder length raven hair, which she tended to wear in a a bun at the nape of her neck. She tried to keep it neat but the ends always ended up popping out and curling around the sides of her face which her boyfriend, Alex, thought was quite attractive. He also admired her modest 34B breasts and her voluptuous hips. In contrast to her dark hair she was a bit pale. In fact, Alex was also a bit pale. He, too, had darker hair, although his was dyed and hers was natural. He had gray eyes where she had haunting green ones. He was a swimmer and had a very sculpted body where she, in contrast, was a runner and had very strong, toned legs.

On this particular night she was wearing a black pair of pants that were close fitting. A loose long-sleeved black shirt covered her white pajama tank top. She was also wearing her favorite piece of jewelry, a tiny sapphire on a silver chain. Most people didn’t even know it existed, even alex didn’t know, yet. (more…)

My name is Kay. I just turned 16, and one night I found myself out with my cousin and his friends. They were 18,19, and 20. One was my cousin, and the rest were his friends. One guy in particular, Brian, was flirting with me. While in the car, he took every chance he could to brush against me or touch me, acting like it was always an accident. He was 19, almost 20, and was 6′0″ with brown spiked hair and brown eyes. I found him extremely attractive and didn’t mind his attentions.

At one point in the evening, most of the guys were pretty drunk or high, and Brian offered to drive everyone home. He dropped my cousin off and he didn’t notice that Brian was leaving with me. I trusted Brian, and I knew he wasn’t going to hurt me. My heart was pounding with anticipation. I knew something was going to happen. He rested his hand on my thigh and smiled at me. We pulled into a parking lot and he led me upstairs to his apartment, mumbling something about watching some TV and hanging out. The apartment was nice and clean. He grabbed a beer and asked me what I wanted. He made me a Vodka in 7up and gave it to me. It was cool because I didn’t drink much since I was way under aged. I had no idea where he got the stuff because he was too. Must have been a fake ID. (more…)

For four months now we had been going out, and I knew that she was the one. Melissa was her name, although I called her Lissa. I was dating the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes upon - shoulder length deep brown hair, auburn eyes, a slender and delicate body.
It was late, and we were cuddled together on my couch watching reruns of the old comedy series Get Smart. I asked her if she wanted anything in the kitchen, she replied no, but I went up and started striding toward the kitchen myself to get something. I started back towards the couch with two cokes in hand, and plopped down next to Melissa. I smiled at her, and then realized that she was wearing no pants - she had taken her jeans off while I was getting drinks. The dark maroon panties she had on were short and tight fitting, displaying her beautiful figure to me. I looked up in puzzlement at her, and she had a coy little smile on her lips.
“I’m hot, I thought I’d just take off my jeans for a minute or two to cool down,” she said. (more…)

This is my final chapter of my true story about an affair I had. The womans name is Amanda and we have been seeing each other for almost two years before I got caught.

Betty, my wife knew something was up. The long hours, weekends and unexpected trips. She asked in her round bout way if I were seeing someone else. I naturally said no that it was just a bad time at the plant and all the work going on. Betty was very trusting and left it at that, although I knew she did not really believe me. (more…)