Odd things sometimes go on behind closed doors in families. Way back in my college years, when I was not quite twenty, I was dating a girl from the year below me. Her family seemed protective of her, I thought. They did not like her out late, although they were okay with me bringing her home and then hanging out with her in the house. There was a back room which was relatively private, but Read On. It was an evening in May. I was excited for the summer. Junior year was finally wrapping up and I was happily anticipating all the fun senior events coming up. My parents were out of town so I decided to spend the night at my grandparents' house which was a five minute walk from my place.

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Grandpa was home most of the times and Grandma was acting as usual, doing her job with guest rooms, avoiding every opportunity to stay alone with me even for a moment. This is a true story about a girl I dated for a while in the 90's. She was kind of crazy, which is a fun type to date but not necessarily settle down with. This is a true story. Sandy, my third girlfriend was sucking my rock hard cock, her lips and tongue swirling around my tip, then down my shaft, then back up to the tip again. She slid her mouth back up my cock and tasted my pre-cum. My cock was rock hard in my pants as I drove to her house.
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Do you write sex stories or sex-related texts? Register here to post. Posted Sat 21st of September Report. I attended a friends party last night and got my 16 year old body drunk. I hoped my parents would have been sleeping when I returned home all boozed up, but Dad was awake and smelled the breath of alcohol in my breath. Of course, he was pissed. Looking at the time right now, it was now almost am. I wanted to sleep for even longer as I was still tired from last nights party, but my Dad came to my room with this angry look on his face.
This story from RapidOne has been read 1 0 2 4 6 times. Sex with Grandma's friend. Written by RapidOne , on , genre first times So Gramma and her friend have a habit of washing themselves in the creek that flows through our family's farm. I was young and thought nothing of it,though I always tried to watch them because I was innocent but curious about women's body parts. I've seen Gramma lift up her loose skirt and wash herself. I've seen her take off her blouse and wash her pits and her tits then bend over and wash her hair with her skirt gathered around her waist to prevent it from getting soaked.