adult/teen sex stories

Nycolle’s Medical Examination

While Nurse Jones operates the computer, the doctor pulls a table with
strange equipment next to her patient. Nycolle recognises, buttons,
dials and wires, but has no idea of the machine, yet. The printer
starts, the doctor walks to it, pics up the sheet of paper that just
has been printed. “Look how nice you pussy is now.” says the doctor as
she holds the picture in front of her patient. Nycolle, terrified by
the look of her ravished pussy, is unable to respond.

“Nurse Jones, could you please help me with the electro-stimuli
examination. The nurse leaves the computer. …

Judith wanted more of it

It didn’t seem like much, although it had cost a fortune to ship from
Terra to Centaurus. A box two metres high, it could have held any of a
number of “appliances”, as it was labeled. There were only a few
shipping labels in all, one marking the contents as fragile, one
indicating that it had its origin on Mars, another indicating that its
destination was Centaurus University, and another indicating that its
contents were, for customs purposes, “a home appliance,” indicating that
it was its quality that made it worth exporting.

That, in turn, had increased the customs excise; …

Nifty birtday present for a lesbian girl

“Happy birthday, babe!”

Madison nearly jumped off her bed. Her girlfriend, Bridget, had
somehow managed to sneak into Madison’s bedroom while she was
reading a magazine. “Jeez girl, you startled me!”

“I wanted to surprise you,” Bridget explained.

“Well you certainly did at that. How did you get in the house?”

“I got here just as your mom and little brother were leaving,”
Bridget explained. “She let me in.”

“I thought you weren’t supposed to come by until six?”

“What, you’re not happy to see me?”

“Oh, I am, don’t worry.”

Bridget leaned down and gave Madison a quick kiss. …

One-thousand Words ASSTR ANNY

Little had changed since the days of cheerleading and home coming
queen. Though quick-witted, Dianna, like many of her ilk, lacked
self-esteem. High Maintenance to her equaled an implicit unhappiness
with one’s own image. Equipped with a similar physique and voice to
the legendary entertainer, it came as little surprise that her’s was a
Marilyn.Monroesque-sex kittenish sort of thing.

Clearly she dreamed on with exceptional looks and equally good genes.
An adult now, the bust line’s conservative estimate of 38 D-cup
dimensions outgrew any optimistic teen’s high school uniform or gown
dress size, yet daily workouts kept the 35-year old …

The sex-exam

“Number three, on the right,” said the nurse, holding a clipboard. I
started down the corridor, left to my own devices, looking at the
numbered doors. Something always makes me nervous about visiting
doctors even though this was just a routine check: the league wanted
assurance that I wasn’t going to have a heart attack during the games.
I turned the knob and pushed the door open.

It was occupied. “Oops, excuse me,” I said, backing out. Then I stared
frozen–a nurse had turned around and looked at me. She smiled at me:
her smile said *you and I are …

Nifty Adventure in the City

This is a fictional story. It includes acts of homosexuality and
racial slurs. If you are offended by this kind of fantasy, please
search for something else to read. This story is not about or
intended for minors.

Stranded in the city late at night after I had been separated
from a car full of my buddies whom I rode in with, I ducked into
a magazine shop to keep from getting wet in the sudden downpour.
Turned out this was a sex shop and to avoid loitering I had to
buy five dollars worth of tokens and go to …

Anne was twice my age, and bisexual

Anne was twice my age, and bisexual.

I was only 18 when she picked me up in a record store. Our eyes
met from across the room, and she smiled at me; I couldn’t help
but smile back. Anne was not a great beauty, or wouldn’t be
considered so by most. But she had an honest open face, and a
bright smile. She had a strong jaw, bright eyes, and a lovely
complexion. She came and stood next to me, and asked me something
about the CD I was holding in my hand. She was about an inch
taller than …

The Glenderry Club

When you are talented, good-looking, and rich besides, you have no
shortage of friends. eighteen-year-old Jonathan Taylor Weis’s favourites
were not others in the show business as many might have suspected, but the
studs he grew up with and hung with every day, teens his age in his
neighbourhood. The teenagers he acted with he normally only saw at the
studio, or during some charity promotion, and then they talked about
acting, about upcoming contracts and promotional junkets, and about fans.
Actors talked business, not about their interests or hobbies or personal
life.

Taran Noah Smith, one of his co-stars …

First Gay Experience

This is the story of my first encounter with another man. I
met Don in a local bar and somehow, during the course of our
conversation, I told him I did plumbing work on the side. He seemed
like a nice guy, so when he called a week later with a stopped up
drain, I agreed to visit his house to correct the problem.

Usually drains are not much of a problem so I wore regular
street clothes rather than coveralls. Don let me in and showed me to
the kitchen. I laid on my back and crawled under the …

A trip to the barber turns into something more

My parents separated right after school ended and they
shipped me off to my grandparents. They live in a small
town in northern New Jersey; I’d been there one week
and was already tired of just hanging around the house.
I missed my best friend, Mark. Just the thought of Mark
made my cock begin to harden. Damn, I thought, not a
fucking thing to do.

“Why don’t you get a haircut,” my grandmother said as
she cleared the breakfast table. “I hear they’re
wearing it short again. I never did like long hair on
men. Sometimes you can’t tell …

Sexual affair in the scout camp

The Storm on the previous evening had damaged a large
amount of the Scout Camp. There was only the one night
left of the two week Camp-out on the South English
coast, in Devon. The Scoutmaster decided that the only
way that the Camping trip could continue for one more
day, was for some of the boys to double up and share a
bed.

It was decided that 20 year old Paul and 21 year old
Shami, would share a tent together. All the boys that
were to share tents were taken in to see the Scout
Master, who explained …

A New Experience

Sitting in his Atlanta hotel room, the butterflies
would not settle in Dave’s stomach. He wondered how he
ever got up the nerve to actually go through with this.
It had all started out so innocently. Sitting at his
computer bored one night, he had been surfing one of
those cock rating sites. He had come across the picture
of a really big one and the picture had an email
address.

On a whim he emailed the guy, honestly professing his
love for the stiff member in the picture. Dave had done
that a few times in the past, and …

Opie and the CumPie

Opie Taylor was a good boy. On t’other hand, he was an 18-
year-old boy, which means he wasn’t all THAT good. He played
hooky onc’t in a while, and he threw rocks at squirrels, and he
knew some cuss words. But he didn’t use them in front of
grown-ups. Of course, bein’ the son of Mayberry’s sheriff may
have had something to do with that; when you’re the sheriff’s
boy, seems everybody’s always watchin’ what you do.

But at heart Opie was a nice boy, so when his Aunt Bee
asked him to take a peach pie over to …

Eli the Bearded bastard

If you remember from the first episode of Mood Changes, I was
recovering from a fantastic night with an awesome babe. Great
looking, really built, and extremely forward. This lady had taken and
drained me, giving me my first ever ass fuck then packed me off to
sleep by myself.

A curious thing was that my room was located directly accross from
hers. This is what happened next.

As I was unlocking the door I heard activity from across the hall.
Thinking I might get some delicious breakfast company, I snatched open
the door and was saying “Sherry?” while doing …

My sissy son 1.

As my euphoric haze began to fade and my vision came back to me fully, I continued to look down at my son’s face. His glazed, messy, cum-splattered face. His eyes were closed lightly, as he began to lick his lips and “Mmmm” with delight. As he released my drained cock from his grip it rested on his cheek and he turned to kiss it again. I slumped back further on the desk and all I could think was “My God. How the fuck did we get here?”

But to explain that, I have to go back to the beginning. …

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