Posted on September 30th, 2007 in College teen babes by admin || No Comment
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Summer of Innocence Pt. 01
Everyone in the story is ficticious and they are all over 18.
Chapter 1
The summer after I entered Law school I was a lifeguard for a local club pool at a small town in the Midwest. After the big city life I wasn’t sure I could stand a whole summer in our sleepy little boring community but I needed to make a little extra cash and still have time to study. My fiancée was off in Europe for the summer so I figured it would be a long fuckless dry spell for me. Boy was I wrong.
The pool was mostly for families with younger kids but there was a group of “goody-two-shoes” high school kids who spent their afternoons there. I found out they worked at a local day camp in the morning and came to the pool to unwind. They all seemed refreshingly clean cut and naïve. Nonetheless I couldn’t help but notice the nubile young bodies of the girls in their tight swimsuits. They seemed to have very little shame about how they displayed their goodies – almost as if they hadn’t yet discovered that dirty old men like me were constantly gawking at their most intimate parts.
Some of the girls wore revealing two pieces. Others wore suits too small that would ride up their ass and cling to the contours of their body parts. Sometimes the material was so thin that their titties looked painted over. When their suits got wet they often would cling to their pussy mounds and gather in their cunt slits. Needless to say I sported many a hard-on while sitting on the stand.
Being an older man (all of 23) the girls often flirted with me in a friendly and harmless way. One in particular named Emily was the most aggressive. She was a tiny little thing not much over 5 feet tall and 90 pounds soaking wet but sexy and cute with shoulder length blond hair perfect legs a well-rounded little ass and small but noticeable swells for tits. Even though she looked much younger than she was I found myself jerking Read the rest of this entry »
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The Shy Guy Ends Up On Top!
Standing before my closet of clothes I can barely decide what to wear. There must be something in here that would attract the eye of a good looking single man. Finally from the back of my closet I spot the perfect dress. A deep red with a halter top and a plunging neckline it would go perfect with my red spike heels. Heading into the bathroom I turn on the shower and hop in letting the steamy water pour down on me. Lathering my hair with the sweet scent of lavender and caressing my body with lavender soap I finally turn off the water and wrap my hair in a towel and myself in a robe. Once in the bedroom I find my satin red panties and put them on along with my sheer pantyhose that slide up my smooth tanned legs. Deciding to go without a bra I pull the dress over my head and sit down in front of the mirror. After drying my hair I pin it up in curls leaving a few strands hanging down my neck. With my small sliver hoop earrings in place and just the slightest amount of lipstick Read the rest of this entry »
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A charming stranger helps her explore her sexuality.
Naomi paced nervously back and forth in front of the movie theatre. Her friends had finally convinced her to try a blind date and now he wasn’t here. They had even talked her into wearing a tight little v-neck t-shirt and those khaki pants that rode a little low on her hips. She had never understood guys’ fascination with midriffs but it obviously caught the eye of more than a few of the people entering and leaving the theatre. She soon grew tired of being ogled and gave up deciding to head home since it was only a 10-minute walk anyway.
In her haste she turned and ran straight into him and would have fallen if not for his arm being there for her to grab onto and his hand appearing at the small of her back. Simple black dress pants led up to a button down shirt. He stood a few inches taller than her smiling thinly and meeting her gaze with piercing ice blue eyes. It took her a moment to compose herself and realize he was speaking to her. “Wha-?”
“My apologies ” he repeated in a soft baritone voice. He spoke with a slight accent possibly Spanish. “Are you alright?”
“Yes I… um…” She was still a bit distracted from the encounter.
He smiled that winning smile at her again. “You must be Naomi. My name is Alex. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance.” He punctuated the statement by gently taking her hand in his and softly brushing his lips across her fingers. She swallowed nervously and smiled back blushing slightly.
“So shall we go inside?” He rested his hand on her hip as they walked to the ticket booth. She was glad she was wearing the midriff shirt now so she could feel his warm hand on her skin. She tried to collect her thoughts quickly. She had managed thus far not to gain a reputation as being easy and didn’t want to spoil it. Still she couldn’t deny that it felt nice and it was just a friendly gesture anyway. Gentle pressure on the small of her back let her know he was leading her into the theatre to see… she didn’t even know what movie he had bought tickets for. Oh well.
She eyed the sign above the theatre doors curiously. It was one of the new romantic ones choc full of mushy dialogue and steamy sex scenes. What was she getting herself into? Well her friends wouldn’t have set her up with this guy if he was untrustworthy and he seemed really nice so far. He seemed to sense her anxiety and gently kissed her cheek causing her to giggle nervously.
They entered the theatre. Not many other moviegoers were present today. He picked a semi-secluded row and they sidled over to their seats. His hand brushed lightly up her back and rested on her shoulder as she sat down causing goose bumps to scamper up her spine. She almost asked him to move his hand but it wasn’t really all that bad. It was just a friendly gesture. He smiled at her again his thumb gently rubbing back and forth on her shoulder. Those eyes… She barely even noticed the movie starting up. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted on September 29th, 2007 in College teen babes by admin || No Comment
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Sexual Chemistry
I was dragging my feet behind me. I really didn t want to go home. I had a note from my chemistry teacher that I was dreading having to show to my dad. I felt like a failure. All my life it had only been my dad and me. He d done everything for me to give me the best. And now I was about to repay him by failing chemistry unless I miraculously managed to bring up my grades in the last few months before graduation. Chemistry had always been my weakest subject but I d scraped by. But now I was about to fail and if I failed I could wave goodbye to my scholarship and any chance of a decent college education.
I gave the note to my dad and he read it. He then closed the bedroom door and made a phone call. I could hear him speaking about money. I hadn t read the note myself but I knew that it recommended private tutoring for me. But my dad couldn t afford that. He was already working two jobs to afford to keep me in the private school. When he came out he looked at me and told me that my chemistry teacher had volunteered to tutor me. He d come around two evenings a week for the next month to see how we could get my grades up.
The next day in school I avoided my chemistry teacher as much as I could. I made myself as small as possible in chemistry class so that he wouldn t look at me. I had volleyball practise after school and afterwards I had to rush home for my tutoring session. I decided to shower at home since it was faster than showering with all the other girls since we always played silly games on each other in the shower. I was towelling myself when I heard the doorbell. It was still too early for my tutor so I guessed it was the paperboy who wanted his money. I quickly put on a t-shirt and shorts without worrying about bra and panties and ran to the door picking up the money for the paperboy on the way.
I opened the door and stood face to face with my chemistry teacher. He d obviously been home to change because he was Read the rest of this entry »
Posted on September 24th, 2007 in College teen babes by admin || No Comment
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A Bisexual Haitian Tale
Something about a big woman simply gets me really hot. I don t know if you understand what I mean. Most guys don t feel the way I do. I see all these guys out there checking out skinny women and I shake my head because there s almost nothing a skinny chick can offer me. I like my chicks a little bit on the thick side if you know what I mean. I have been this way ever since I was a young man.
When I discovered the Internet I started looking for sexual images of the ladies that I desired. Big beautiful women. Whenever I went online and had some privacy I d check them out. I loved watching big women of all colors going at it with men and other women. This special interest of mine went way beyond online curiosity. I checked out large women openly. Unfortunately my buddies didn t feel the same way. I didn t care. I love watching big black women especially. Something about a big woman with some flesh on her bones and a really large behind really gets me going. With that being said I set out to indulge myself.
I went out to this club one night and I made sure that I was dressed fine. I m a chocolate-skinned Haitian-American brother standing six feet two inches tall and weighing exactly 245 pounds. I m a big man myself. People call me Big Sam. It s short for Samuel. I went to the club and I checked out the local scene. I noticed a really fine-looking chick and her friend. I checked them out. The fine-looking chick was Hispanic tall and slender with black hair and bronze skin. I heard somebody call her Monica. Monica was what many men would consider really beautiful but my attention was mostly focused on her friend. Nothing against skinny chicks but I like something I can hold if you know what I mean.
Monica s friend was a sister. A tall dark-skinned woman with short hair. She was well-dressed and looked good. She was also on the thick side. Like Queen Latifah. Many guys who saw her would have thought she was pretty Read the rest of this entry »
Posted on September 22nd, 2007 in College teen babes by admin || No Comment
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The Geek
The characters in this story are real. The events are fictional. I wrote it so my faithful reader and critic S.E. would know something of my background.
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When I was in High School I was labeled as being a Geek. In 1954 that word had a completely different meaning than it does today. There was no such thing as personal computers. The Internet and e-mail were not even in our vocabulary yet. We didn t have electronic anything except a black and white TV. No Geeks in my youth were guys who were academically gifted but socially impaired. I wore horn-rimmed glasses carried at least four pens in my shirt pocket wore white socks and knew how to use a slide rule. I never had enough nerve to ask a girl out on a date. I didn t have a car or any real spending money anyway. I had a paper route but nearly every nickel l I earned went into my model railroad in the basement.
What I knew about girls and sex would fit in a thimble and still have room for your thumb. In our school if a girl got pregnant she was considered to be from a lower class of society and she would disappear from school and would never be seen again by any of us. Pornography simply didn t exist in our town. Once I saw an eight pager a small stapled collection of comic strips showing all sorts of sex by comic characters. The girlie magazines in the cigar store in the train station only had women in bathing suits and nothing less.
My friends and I were basically terrified of girls. We thought they considered sex as a horrible duty a woman had to perform. If an unmarried woman had sex she was a whore. We knew where babies came from and had a vague idea of how things got started. The movies we saw had married couples sleeping in twin beds with a night stand between them. In the early 1950s a movie came out The Moon Is Blue which had a scandalous scene showing a pregnant woman. She was fully clothed mind you but she was pregnant. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted on September 13th, 2007 in College teen babes by admin || No Comment
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Straight A Student
From the first time Professor Alex Milano saw Angela Brown he wanted to fuck her. She was a sophomore at the college where he taught English and as familiar as he was with the English language it all but failed him when she sauntered into the room. Her waist-length brown hair shimmered behind her as she strolled to her seat in the very first row. Thankfully he was standing behind the podium so the strain in his tight khakis was not noticeable. Alex watched every fluid movement Angela made taking in her subtle curves and slightly tanned skin.
The rest of the class was filing in around her and he barely noticed until the room became silent awaiting his beginning of the class. Clearing his throat and shaking the naughty thoughts swimming around in his mind he passed out the syllabus and began to take roll. Looking down at the list of students in front of him he tried to imagine what scintillating name would describe the beauty in front of him. He was totally thrown when Read the rest of this entry »
Posted on September 12th, 2007 in College teen babes by admin || No Comment
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Virginity Lost Ch. 1
My first year of College was more an educational experience than I thought it would be. I was like the turtle who first comes out of its shell. This was the year I lost my virginity and discovered my true sexual nature.
Life before this year was very smooth and predictable. I attended High School in an all girls public format but we shared certain functions with an affiliated High School which had just turned co-ed two years before. This meant that although there were a few girls attending the other school we were by far the choice of the boys. I attended dances and hockey games with my girlfriends and even dated periodically but there was never a real “Love” relationship and I never went past “second base” with a boy. I preferred reading and writing poetry to nights spent at the malls. I volunteered for school plays but preferred stage crew to being on stage.
College was different. I applied to the local campus thinking I could always try another school further away if I wanted to later. Still it was a new world. I made friends quickly with people from all over the province. We studied together and there were weekly parties at some club or apartment. I had my car paid for by summer jobs so I was very mobile and constantly in demand. It placed me in a sort of limelight I wasn’t accustomed to.
Also the groups talked about anything no subject was taboo. Although I didn’t have much to add I listened intently to others experiences. There were certainly things I would never have done but talk about sex and relationships intrigued me. On nights when my new girlfriends and I would meet to study at someone’s apartment the talk would sometimes quickly flow from classes to boys. I was fascinated by stories of orgasms oral sex and horny pussies.
It was only the third month of classes when I lost my virginity. I accepted a date with an engineering student who joined our group in the College Read the rest of this entry »
Posted on September 9th, 2007 in College teen babes by admin || No Comment
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First Loving
He was leaving. Going back to Kentucky and I couldn t go with him. I have been in love with Bobby for many years and he never seemed to notice me. I was a 22yr old virgin and just waiting for a sign from him that I was alive. All I knew was that I wanted this man more than I wanted my next breath. Everytime he came near my heart beat fast and I would become wet in my sweet place. I wanted to feel him touching me and sliding into my pussy so badly. I had often fantasized and masturbated to thoughts of him opening my door and not saying a word just picking me up throwing me on the bed and fucking me till I screamed his name over and over. This went on for months and one day I got a call from his sister that he was leaving. I couldn t believe it! The man of my dreams and desires was leaving the state never to return. I was heart sick. I told her to put him on the phone and he complied. I begged him not to leave and he said he had to go but that if I wanted I could come and see him before he left. I jumped on the chance to see him one last time and took the 30min drive to his house. We sat outside and talked for a while really about nothing but my pussy was getting wetter by the minute. Watching his hands as he gestured with each sentence watching his lips form his words. All I could think about was how good those hands and those lips would feel on my body.
I was getting ready to leave thinking about how I would never know the feel of him when out of the blue he leaned down and kissed me. I was shocked. I didn t know what to do. All I could do is feel. His big hands slid up my back to my neck so warm and so rough. God I wanted this man. He is 10yrs my senior and all man even his smell turned me on. I knew he would know what to do so the fact that I didn t know shit didn t bother me. He later admitted to me that that was what made him want me.
His beautiful hands slid into my shirt pulling off my bra. He let out a deep sigh. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted on September 9th, 2007 in College teen babes by admin || No Comment
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April Showers
My parents are a strange combination of hippie and fundamentalist Christian. They believe in living off the land in harmony with their surroundings… but they also believe in following the strictest tenants of the church and keep a tight rein on my brothers sisters and me.
Of course I have always rebelled at least as much as you can when you re home-schooled and live in the Oregon wilderness. I often escape my bedroom by climbing onto the roof shimmying down the large maple tree in the back of the house and running off into the woods. I m not afraid of the forest that surrounds our home I ve spent much of my life playing in and around the trees and clearings here so they are as familiar to me as a favorite park or playground would be to any other kid.
A few years ago I came up with a way to defy one of the most fundamental rules in our house: modesty.
In the spring when the air is warm and even the rain isn t too chilly I head up into the foothills where you can find one of Oregon s best-kept secrets: natural hot springs. There I take off all of my clothes and dance in the April showers as joyful as if I were being baptized all over again. When I am soaking wet and chilled to the bone I slip into my own little pool for warmth and spend the day alternating between lounging on a boulder in the cool rain and floating on my back in the hot water.
One of the best things about living so close to an active volcanic range is the occurrence of pools of warm-to-hot water like Mother Nature s version of a hot tub. And even though they are a lot of fun to relax and play in when you come upon a pool of steaming water don t jump right in – some hot springs can reach temperatures that could kill you. Instead test the water to ensure it s not dangerous before you get yourself in trouble. But once you re familiar with your hot spring you ll find you want to spend all of your time there because it Read the rest of this entry »