Leah and I had been going out for about five weeks. I was in grade 8, and she was in my class. Being a smart kid, I never thought I’d ever get a date in junior high! But Leah is smart too and apparently she liked me. Leah is 13 like me, has fiery red hair, a lanky figure, perfect small round breasts and a beautiful small round ass. I had met her parents, they were nice people, I’m not sure what they thought of me, but I know that my parents thought Leah was great! We got a lot of pressure from school because the two “smart people” were going out. I didn’t expect the relationship to turn into much, but we were going steady with the dates. I noticed that after a while of going out she started to look at me differently. I found her to be staring at me a lot in school, and during some of our dates she would bump into my crotch and give me a hard on, she seemed to enjoy it. I certainly did! (more…)

The night was young and the air was clean. It had just rained the night before and the palm trees were dripping drops of water. The sand was warm from the hot day, but cooled by the starry night. Jessica and I lay on the sand, cuddled up in a blankey and snuggled close together. We stare into the night sky as the stars twinkle and the fireflies dance around one another. I squeeze her tightly and kissed her cheek softly. She began to melt in my arms and drift off. I shot my tongue across her ear lobe and she gasped for air. She turned her head off to the right and stared into my eyes a few inches away from my face. I felt her hot breath run down my neck as she kissed my lips with indulgence. Slowly my tongue glided down her throat and danced around with her tongue. I ran my hand across her cheek to the back of her neck and softly rubbed as I kissed her harder. My hands caress her hair as I sucked on her neck. She started to pant hard as pleasure ran through her body. She slid her hand behind her back and lifted up my shirt. She put her cold hand on my abdomen causing my to gasp. She ran her hand up my chest and dragged her fingertips across my nipples rolled her on top of me and stared into her hazel green eyes. She kissed my lips and ran her hands up the sides of my shirt. I lifted my arms up making it easy to slide my shirt off. (more…)

It started off as an entertaining thought to stop my mind from sinking back into boredom mode when it just shuts off. They were writing a test and I began to think what it would be like to touch her. In the beginning the touches were ‘unintentional’, I would stand in her way so she would nudge past me or I would ask her for the salt and our fingers would touch in the exchange. Then I started fantasising about her enjoying the touches and wanting more, she approaching me and then us kissing. I knew these thoughts were the highest evil and that I could never pursue even the ‘unintentional’ touches but I found myself breaking these rules. (more…)

I was in my last year at school and the rest of my life was stretching out before me, a featureless landscape and me without a map. The boarding school I attended was all boys so interaction with the opposite sex was restricted and girls remained a mystery to most of us. Not that this stopped us from endlessly discussing girls and their anatomy. Like most seventeen-year-old boys, my pals and I were obsessed with the subject.

My own experience was limited although, in my view at that time, glorious. A couple of weeks on student educational cruise had provided me with several opportunities for some serious groping and I had even scored once with a skinny blonde girl behind a lifeboat on a windless night off the coast of Turkey. This hadn’t been my first experience; that had been after a school drama production performed jointly with the local girl’s school the summer before. My introduction to sex hadn’t been entirely satisfactory as I had come within about thirty seconds and the female participant had been less than impressed - it was far from her first time! (more…)

I was a bit annoyed when Laura came to live with us. She was the daughter of my mother’s oldest friend. The mother had been divorced for years and had no close family left when whe became seriously ill. She gratefully accepted my mother’s offer to take Laura in. I was not grateful at all!

At age fourteen my own sexuality was starting to emerge, and Laura at age fifteen was barely ahead of me. Her little breasts were not more than small swellings topped with conical areolas and tiny nipples. I caught a view of these through a partialy closed door. Her hips had just begun to develop the feminine flare. Her best asset was her pretty face. Laura spoke softly and allowed my cruel comments and unwarranted slanders to pass without comment or retaliation. I began to feel guilty about my conduct, and my guilt made me more angry.

“Damn, you silly girl, what good are you?” I said one morning.
“Perhaps, I am no good at all,” she replied. A big tear slid down her cheek.
“What a cry baby!” I exclaimed. Laura said nothing, but not another tear appeared on her pretty face. I felt terrible inside. I stood there looking at her. Then I walked over and put my hand on her shoulder. (more…)

I am going to share some secret pleasures of my life with you . I am jasmine gulati. I am 19 year old girl living in Karnal. I had many experiences in my life. But I am sharing this one with u coz that’s one was my first time.

That was with our servent abt one year back and I don’t know much abt sex. At the same time I was very interested to know abt it. I didn’t get much freedomor privacy those days to understand about sex. But I used to collect information from sex sites amd discussing it with my class mates.

While collecting pics and stories I used to think about our handsome servent,Krishna. I had pretty much always had a crush on him.He was tall,handsome,dark,broad shoulders a 20 year old guy who was working in our home from abt one year. I used to help her in kitchen work as well other activities so that he can watch my sexy body. Almost every day I used to think about him and masturbate.

Once I went to his room to call him but he was not there. Then there I saw a magazine of sex pics. I take it with me and read it carefully. I gain a lot of knowledge about having sex. Next day I gave it back to him (by hand) and ask him to give me more magazines like that. He said that he can also teach me a lot of things. we were in kitchen at that time.
He hold my breast and start pressing it. That was first time any guy pressing them.we do that for abt 10 mins. (more…)

I woke up to the sound of the birds singing away. Out side was a lovely day, the sun gleaming through my window, the brisk air that was flowing through my window, so refreshing.I thought today was going to be a good day, a day better than i had in a long while.

I got stocked up on some breakfast before leaving the house to catch the bus into town. I cought the bus with my mate. We were both out to catch some ladies, just to have friendship with, maybe more, tme would tell.

When we got there we decided to hit the record shops as this was a great place to catch ladies at there peak laughing with there friends sharing the excitment of the new music that hit the charts and there fantasies of the pop stars.

I was at the age of 17 with short brown hair a tweaked up body around 5′9. I felt the homones flieing through me were going out of control. Being a virgin i was still scared of the prospect of a womans touch in more ways than one. My mate was ok he has lost his virginity at the age of 13 so he was full of himself and he knew how to talk to girls in the way they wanted.
I thought he was kinda big headed, he thought he was gods gift to all ladies, but it worked for him so i cant blame him. (more…)