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Costumes Drinks and My Foreskin

I don t want to submit a story that seems unreal or fabricated. This submission is all about my first sexual encounter. I read a few first time stories that other authors have posted but I had a hard time believing that everything went so smoothly and well. My story is what actually happened and I want to accurately portray my experience without changing anything at all.



I was not all experienced when it came to talking to girls. Nothing exciting happened to me throughout most of my high school years. I had a few dates and a couple make-out sessions but nothing worth noting. I never expected to get any play or action whenever I went out drinking with my friends. My luck changed during the summer between my junior and senior year. One of my friends Peg was throwing a costume party one night. A couple of my friends persuaded me to go along with them so we could dress like the cast of Seinfeld (whatever it was not my idea). I decided to go because I wasn t doing anything anyway.



The party was okay I had a few drinks played a few drinking games and beer-bonged (beer-funnel depending on location and terminology used) a couple of Coors Bullets. My friend Lynn who had been one of my closest girl friends for a few years began talking to me. We ended up taking a couple bonding shots of Vodka.



Well a couple shots turned into most of a Fifth and I was sufficiently drunk as was my drinking partner. Lynn asked if I wanted to go watch some TV in the guest bedroom in Peg s house. I did not find this situation weird because Lynn and I always went and did our own thing at most social gatherings anyway. We began flipping through channels and found some random movie (probably made for TV or something). The scene happened to be a make-out clip. Well I was drunk and horny so I started getting closer to Lynn. Somehow we ended up face to face and the gravitation just made us start kissing perhaps the Vodka helped as well.
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Finding Rebecca

Nora ran from the party in tears. The night was unkind lightning brightly lit the sky as sheets of wind-driven rain swept the rocky slope. Bone-jarring thunder accompanied the bright flashes. She tripped and fell to her knees unaware that the long dress was muddied and torn.



How could you be so blind Sir William? Nora shouted into the darkness. I cannot bear this burden of unacknowledged love any longer.



She regained her footing and clambered up the slope to the cliff she knew was there. Although she could not see her ears heard the relentless pounding of the surf upon the rocks a hundred feet below. They offered the only solace she would ever find.



Nora! Sir William shouted into the stormy night as he emerged from the house. I understand now. Please I love you. I see it now.



Nora heard nothing but the crashing of the surf. It beckoned for her. She stood at the precipice leaned forward and allowed her own weight to carry her over the edge and into the darkness below.



Oh sweetie you re not even dressed! Dick will be here any time.



Rebecca looked up from the book and at her mom who appeared in the open doorway of her bedroom. It s Dirk not Dick mom. And he s never on time. Besides I m all ready except for getting dressed.



You and those romance novels her mom commented as she shook her head in disapproval and walked away.



Rebecca got off her bed and returned the oft-read soft-covered book to a shelf that held dozens more. She closed the bedroom door and looked in disdain at the dress that her mom had pressed and hung on a hangar from the closet door.



The white and pink fringed dress was hopelessly out of style. But how could she tell her mom that she was slow to put it on because she would be embarrassed to be seen wearing it?



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Confessions of a Nurse Ch. 01

Confessions of a Nurse Ch. 01: Willy



I was a naive little 18-year old when I started working as a nurse in England in 1967. I was a virgin — most good 18-year old girls were in those days — and I had had very few boyfriends. I d seen naked male bodies during my nursing training of course but apart from some kissing and the occasional teenage fumbling hand inside my bra I d never had any real sexual experiences. That was soon to change.



I worked mainly with three other women on my ward — Hyacinth a smiling roly-poly West Indian nurse in her thirties who rather mothered me Diana Curtis a cynical upper-class bitch of about 25 who didn t really want to be there and our supervisor Sister Tanner. She was an Irish woman of 40 with a fearsome reputation but she was always very kind to me. She frequently snapped Diana s head off but she spoke gently to me laughing off my silly mistakes unfussily showing me the right way to do things and giving me warm smiles and encouraging words whenever we ran into each other. Diana once told me laughing rather nastily You want to watch yourself with that old dyke Tanner darling. She s got her eyes on you. Innocent as I was I didn t know what the term dyke meant. I asked my big sister and when she d finished pissing herself laughing at me she told me in very crude terms exactly what it meant.



Hyacinth was very helpful to me as well but Diana really was a lazy cow. She would frequently wheedle Hyacinth into massaging her feet towards the end of a shift and to Hyacinth s disgust she made no secret of her ambitions. I ve got no intention of spending the next 30 years in this mausoleum around the sick and dying. As soon as I ve got my hooks into some nice rich surgeon and fucked the bugger into marrying me you won t see me for dust. One day as we were sitting taking a rare break Diana lounging in an old armchair with a cigarette hanging from her mouth gave continue reading this entry »

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A Beautiful Fuck

There is one sexual experience I will never forget and will always be one of the most memorable experiences of my life. I was young and horny it was when I lost my virginity.



It was a warm Monday afternoon in late May and everybody was anxious for the coming summer. As I stepped onto the school bus I saw her. Her name was Lindsay and we had been friends for the past few years. We had always flirted but nothing had ever happened. She was about five and half feet tall with dark brown hair and an amazing figure. Lindsay wasn t drop-dead gorgeous with her whiter than normal skin but her spicy promiscuous attitude and sense of style was enough to drive a lot of boys crazy me included.



She gave me a smile as I sat down next to her.



How was your day? she asked.



Not too bad I replied. The same old bullshit I always go through. I can t wait to get out of this dump.



Lindsay laughed. I know what you mean I hate all my teachers and the class work is gay. I m also getting sick of all the immature guys.



Trouble with Jon again? I inquired. Jon was the latest guy to win over Lindsay s heart but he always made her mad with his confusing behavior. He would flirt and tease and say he loved her but would never commit to any type relationship.



She sighed We got in a fight again today. I wish I could just find a mature guy.



Here I am! I said jokingly but the look in her eye told me she was considering it.



Why didn t we ever go out? Lindsay though out loud. You ve always been there for me and I know we d make a great couple. I know it would work out. She eyed me with a smile. Want to try it?



I was uncertain. I don t know. I m not too good with relationships. Besides I m full of hormones instead of love.



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The Shy Girl

Jessie Stephenson was a shy high school senior. All through high school she d wished she was more like the outgoing cheerleaders or the captains of the debate teams or anyone other than herself. She spent the day trying to disappear into the shadows at school and was incredibly relieved when the final bell went so that she could get into her car and drive home. Some people remarked about her reticence they couldn t figure out why she was so reserved. Some guys had asked her for dates and she d blushed all over and mumbled an excuse. She didn t attend any school functions despite being a very pretty girl.



Her shyness had started when she d moved to this town four years ago. She d been tall and awkward still going through puberty and some kids had called her nasty names. Having already been a rather introverted girl she d then pulled away completely and now she didn t know how to get out of this spiral. She was afraid people would laugh at her if she tried to participate. Inside herself she was sure that the boys who asked her out only did it so that they could make fun of her. She was much better off safe inside the house where she lived with her grandmother since the death of her parents.



Earlier this year her only friend at school her mentor and the person who really believed in her and encouraged her to apply to go to college had suddenly taken ill. Her English teacher Mr Brown had had a stroke and was now in a nursing home. He d been replaced by Mr Andrews and rather than being Jessie s mentor he set off a completely different set of emotions in Jessie. She was convinced that the whole school could see the way she looked at him and she d gone from loving her English classes and seeing them as her refuge to feeling like every minute was torture.



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She gives her virginity to gentleman caller.

You walk into your lofty apartment the door closing behind you and drop your purse on the ground as though if it weighed more than a ton of bricks. You think to yourself Why must people be so hard on those who serve them? It is not as though you are taking their orders having it made especially for them then delivering it to them where they sit while they wait no they have to be very rude about the slightest thing. . You sigh out loud and drift into your home your feet heavy you trudge towards the answering machine as per your daily routine. One message awaits you Probably a bill collector. you think to yourself but press the button anyways just to be certain.

Hey baby just me calling to say hello and see how your day was I will see you around seven for dinner ok? Talk to you soon. Click. Suddenly the woes of the day drift from your mind happiness taking over oh what a sweet heart he is to call and make it all better without even really knowing you had a bad day. Lighter on your feet now you drift into the shower and wash away the stench of cigarettes and overly spiced foods.

The warm water drifting over your body you casually go through the usual routine soaping up and scrubbing away the day. As your hands brush past your breasts your mind drifts to him you wonder what it would be like for his hands to be there for his fingers to caress you. Your mind snaps back no you must control yourself you have waited a long time for the right guy to come along and be the one to take your innocence you refuse to allow lust to consume you. You rush through the rest of the shower not wanting to relive your thoughts but as you dry off you wonder to yourself why now did you finally start wondering what that would feel like usually you never even consider it.

You go into the living room and put on some music some nice upbeat music to dance to while you clean up the mess from days of procrastination. You sway your hips as you play with the dishes that have been piling up for too long.

Before long you hear the buzzer for your apartment and drift over to it knowing exactly who it is Yes? you tease with a playful tone. continue reading this entry »

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A nun’’s first sexual encounter.

The day was overcast and gloomy the pastor was waiting while the last few mourners shuffled up to the grave he gave a little cough to clear his throat before he began the service for Roger it was just words and his mind took over and delved back to the past the good times that he had with his two close friends they did everything together himself his wife Pat (until she passed away with cancer a couple of years ago) Steve and Trish. Steve and Trish were about to be lowered into the ground now tragically killed in a car accident 2 days ago he couldn t make himself believe that they had gone it was so sudden unexpected and totally wrong. Since Pat passed on he had been seeing less of them and now there was just him left. The swirling leaves on the grass snapped him back to the real world and he was just hearing the last words of the pastor as he asked them all to pray well that was the end and in a trance he turned to leave.

Roger felt a touch to his shoulder Excuse me Mr Harold could I have a word with you? it was mother superior. I was wondering if you had given any thought to Salenna the holidays are just 2 weeks away and I thought she might stay with you as she doesn t have anywhere to go during the vacation.

What a selfish bugger he was mourning the loss of his two friends and not a thought for their only daughter who was in the sisterhood apparently she had entered because of some obscure reason that was not even known to her parents. She was about seventeen or thereabouts he hadn t seen her for a few years he picked her age because she was about the same age as his adopted son Craig.

Mother superior he acknowledged What a tragedy the realization of it hasn t sunk in and Salenna must be in a terrible state I ll take her home now she can stay over the vacation until she has had time to think things out.

He searched the crowd and saw the billowing black habit of a nun and made his way towards her Salenna? he called as he approached she turned and came running towards him.

Uncle Roger I was looking for you in the crowd but must have missed you I m so glad to see you I don t know what to do I m so alone and confused. he put his arm around her and comforted her
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I Hate Christmas

I hate Christmas Santa Claus sucks the reindeer should be ground up into dog food and the songs the fucking songs it s either advertisement that the road to happiness is paved in all those presents under the trees or praise for something that so many people have packaged into a religious icon and then put it up for sale. Of course I can say all this well except the religious part because I am Santa. No not one of your department store borderline pedophiles dressed in a red and white suit I m the real deal.



Well actually I was the real deal before the corporate contracts elbowed me out of my position and the new fat bearded Santa appeared. I do have a beard it s a bit straggly now and my clothes are dirty and worn but I am the man. You ask If you are Santa where is Mrs. Claus? All I can tell you is the truth Mrs. Clause is a myth. Once again the corporations got worried about the implications of a single Santa questions about sexual orientation and things kept popping up. So there you go Mrs. Santa Claus about as authentic as a fucking reindeer with a light up nose. How many millions did Mr. Montgomery or Mr. Ward make on that one?



So there you go I am the original fucking Santa Claus well except I don t fuck haven t ever done it. Now that s got to be a scary thought for the corporations: a virgin Santa Claus. Well fuckheads I go one further I m a virgin Santa Claus who s a street person. Yeah street person homeless person one of those poor wretched souls you ignore in the street while you pitch your change in the bucket for those annoying bell ringers. That s me dirty stinking and maybe even a bit drunk and guess what I m going to church.



Yeah I know I hate the songs and have serious problems with the whole religion for cash thing but then that s just me. We all have reasons for being here. Me? I m here for the heat I admit it. It s cold on the street and if I can slip in here continue reading this entry »

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Rainy Day Girl Ch. 04

So…this is part four. Yeah. This actually isn’t the original. Your very lucky. The original was crap and if I hadn’t re-read the series you would be getting that one. Actually everything up to “Okay see you then ” is original. The rest is completely different. But much much better.



I finished packing the last box of my stuff. My brother and I had decided that we should get an apartment together. We couldn’t find an apartment so we started renting a small house. It was out near the university we would both be attending.



I sat down on my bed. I looked at all of my things that I had to leave behind. I was thinking of how much stuff I had already packed when my cell phone began to ring. I answered it.



`“Hello?” I said.



“Hey Ian. Its me Rachel.”



“Oh hey what s up?” I asked.



“Ian I need to talk to you. Can you meet me at CK’s in about ten minutes?” she asked.



“Sure.” I replied.



“Ok. See you then ” she said and hung up.



I drove my self to CK’s and took a seat inside. After a couple of minutes Rachel pulled into the parking lot. She entered the place and spotted me. She sat down and ordered two coffees and I got a cheeseburger. She looked at me in silence.



“Well Iain ” she said “I guess that we won’t be seeing each other a lot now.”



I remembered that she had failed her senior year. That meant that she would still be living with her parents while I would be moving.



“Its not that far. Plus I’m still gonna hang out with my little brother a lot so I’ll see you around.”



“Yeah but its not gonna be the same.”



“Yeah I know ” I said “but its not like we were going out or anything. I remember that you once told me that it was just fun no strings attached.”



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Sarah s Cherry

These events took place whilst I was staying with a friend who lives in a small village just outside Skegness in Lincolnshire I d visited him before but this was the first time I d gone alone and as I was alone I was staying with his family in their spare downstairs bedroom.



On the first night we went out in Skegness and got drunk. We pulled a couple of local slappers but aside from a little kissing and as much touching as I could get away with nothing interesting happened.



The next night Stuart his girlfriend and I went for a quiet drink in a few of the pubs in his village. These are proper village pubs who have no interest or respect for the licensing laws which say they should be closed by 11.00 PM consequently we arrived back at his place by half past midnight we were still surprisingly sober and planned to watch a bit of TV before bed.



We went into his living room to find his little sister watching tv by herself. Stuart and his girlfriend Anna sat on one sofa leaning against one another and holding hands. I sat on the other sofa with Stuart s sister Sarah. The four of us watched the tv chatting about what had happened since we d last seen each other. I glanced across at Stu and Anna she had been getting sleepy and was now lying with her head in his lap and one arm wrapped lazily around his lower leg. I looked towards Sarah she was looking at me. Without saying a word she rested her head against my arm. I moved my arm around her shoulder letting her slide down my body until she was lying in my lap. My hand rested naturally on the soft flesh of her belly. As Stuart and I talked for a while longer I was gently stroking his sisters skin she didn t object and I could tell from his look that Stuart was cool with the idea of me being with his little sis.



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