I was seventeen and still a virgin, and life sucked.
It was late and the movie had just let out. I had just started walking when I heard the sounds coming from beside the movie theater. I looked around the corner and my heart fell. It was my neighbors Olivia and her daughter Emily; they were surrounded by four men and it sounded like they were trying to rape them. I dialed 911, dropped the phone and ran towards them.
I kicked one guys between the legs from behind and he screamed and dropped cupping his crotch. The kick was so hard he immediately went into convulsions and start vomiting. When the other men turned, I realized they had knives. I looked around and grabbed a two by four out of the trash bin. I swung the board as I turned and felt the solid thunk as it slammed into the side of one guys head. I moved sideways so the other two would have to step over their buddy.
I slipped on some grease and they rushed me. I shoved the end of the board into the stomach of one of the men and he grabbed it as he fell back. The board tore from my hands as I felt a stabbing pain in my right shoulder. The other guy had stabbed me! I grabbed him and pulled him closer, while my other hand reached down and grabbed his balls.
He let out a piercing scream as I squeezed, twisted and yanked as hard as I could.
Summer sun had arrived and that meant it was time for our summer break from school. We'd take it in turns, me and Jamie, to sleep over at each other's houses during the summer recess. I particularly liked staying at his house because I secretly had a major crush on his mom.
She was about 30 or 35 I think, had a small cute body, always wore tight clingy clothing, and had a gorgeous pair of tits, but they were firm and would jiggle whenever she moved. She made my cock twitch constantly, at 14 pretty much anything of the female persuasion made my cock twitch!
During summer break we'd stay at each other's house for a week at a time, this week we were at Jamie's house. It was Tuesday, about 9pm in the evening and I was going to have a bath before going to bed, Jamie was feeling slightly sick so his mum gave him some medicine and sent him off to his bed early, and he was out like a light.
We met in a bar where we danced the whole evening. She was a nurse from the nearby hospital and wanted to relax after a hard day's work. When she asked me back to her house I agreed, of course. The sex we had was good but not fantastic. After, we fell asleep in each other's arms.
When I woke up I could feel her naked body spooning against my back. As I stirred, I felt her arm around me and her hand grasping my morning erection. Turning around, I laughed and said, "good morning."
She squeezed my cock, leaned over me and gave me a sexy wet kiss. Her tongue explored my mouth, and her hand stroked my cock. For a moment, I wondered why she hadn't been as forward and sexy last night. Perhaps she is a morning person or maybe was too tired after work and a long evening. I returned the kiss and probed her mouth with my tongue.
She crawled over me and pressed her naked body against mine. My cock lay between her thighs which she pressed hard against me; she was much hotter this morning than she was yesterday. She was already good last night, but now she was red hot. I broke the kiss and moved my mouth to her soft breasts which I had so liked yesterday. They weren't there!
"My God!" I cried opening my eyes for the first time and saw what I had found so sexy. She had not lost her wonderful full breasts because she wasn't there. Instead, there was this young girl whose breasts wouldn't fill an A sized bra. I leaped out of the bed and stared at this enchanting young woman of about fifteen or sixteen years. Naked as the day she was born, she lay in the bed looking at me.
I suddenly realized that I too was naked, and she was looking at my hard cock.
"Come back to bed" she said, speaking for the first time. "I want to play some more."
I can't remember exactly when my sister Cindy and I first began masturbating in front of each other, but by the time we were in high school, we would usually come home after our dates with other people and tell all about what Cindy called "the juicy details." My sister is a beautiful brunette with smallish-sized tits. I'd tell about dry humping my date in the front seat, or touching some girl's tits; and Cindy would sit back against the headboard of her bed and slowly bring her knees up, then open her thighs.
As she listened to me describe my sexual adventures, she'd moan a little, and begin rubbing her pussy through the thin cotton of her panties. While I watched, eventually she'd pull her panties off, let her skirt slide up to her hips and expose her naked pussy to me. By now my dick would be getting very nice and hard while I told what I'd done with other girls. Cindy would put her feet together, sole to sole, and spread open her legs so they formed a diamond shape with her pussy at the top.
I'm an average looking guy from Orange County, CA who has been reading all these stories on the net for years and felt it's time to finally tell my story. I should probably mention that I had always had a major thing for Asian women.
Growing up in California, it's not hard to find hot Asian girls just about everywhere. Nearly ever girlfriend I ever had was Asian. In high school my first real girlfriend was Allison, she was Chinese, about 5'6" and had a killer body.
We started out as friends, and we'd often rent videos together, go shopping and do "friend" type stuff, but every now and then, we'd fool around. Allison was very pretty, but she was really dumb. Usually Asian girls are stereotyped as being really smart, but Allison was only text book smart. She didn't know the first thing about life, or sex.
James was a security guard at the mall. At 24 years old, it wasn't the best job, but it was good enough to pay the bills while he went to the local community college. He enjoyed his work, and liked to meet different people. His bosses had no idea that inside he was really a pervert, wanting to peek at teenage girls in the dressing rooms. But being scared of getting caught, he never fulfilled his fantasies while at work. But, if he did see a cute one, he would follow her around while she shopped, undressing her with his eyes, and then think about her as he masturbated after returning home at the end of the day.
One day, he saw a teen getting dropped off by her mom in front of the mall. He thought she was awfully cute. She was about 18, but she looked even older physically. When she smiled she showed a mouth full of braces, which made her look somewhat younger in the face. She wore tight blue jeans, and a very tight t-shirt. Her chest was small, but her t-shirt allowed him an excellent view of every bulge her breasts created. He could even see the outline of her bra when he stood behind her.