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Exploring My Sexuality Part 5

Getting my first blow job.

After I finally got to touch and suck James cock for the first time, we hung out more than ever. He would come over to my house or I would go to his. Whoever had the house to themselves we would try to plan something. We tried jerking each other off at the same time while watching porn. Sitting on the couch side by side, awkwardly bumping arms into each other. James was finally touching my cock too. Him being taller than...

CommunicationDirectr

Earning Points

This is how I ended up with a two year magazine subscription I really didn't want or need.

I was sitting on the couch watching my favorite day time program when I hear a tapping on my apartment door. I looked out the peep hole. I was always suspicious of day time knocks on the door, and all I could see was top of a young female’s head.I cracked the door open and she smiled. She immediately launched into a speech that she was an engineering student at a local college and was selling magazine subscriptions to hel...

eeric_stories

The Black Rooster Resort Ch.01

A reporter for Molly Magazine visits the exclusive resort

(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.)Prologue Madison was on her way back to the pool bar with the empty glasses on her tray. Her large breasts gently flopped up and down in her skimpy bikini, whilst her curvaceous hips swayed sexily as she walked. She wore no bikini bottoms. As a waitress at the Black Rooster Resort, clothing was optional. It made her feel so sexy walki...

PervyStoryteller

Me And Mrs Hotter: Our Little Secret

The wages of purchasing dirty magazines

It was without doubt the most embarrassing moment of my life. There I stood in a back street with a brown paper bag between my feet and its contents, five dirty mags, spread out on the pavement in front of me. Not only that, but Mrs Hotter was standing there staring, hand over mouth.Mrs Hotter was her real name, by the way, which occasioned a great deal of sniggering among us boys-becoming-men, but that’s neither here nor...