My head had actually hit the wall and I was seeing stars. The cause, again, was my violent father and my offence, at the age of 13 was to have had a spontaneous erection as I dozed on the couch. He had walked in, seen it, hauled me to my feet and punched me in the side of the head. Yes, I mean punched. “Don’t let that EVER be like that you dirty little sod.”

Of course, with the hormones just starting I couldn’t help it and when about a year later they really kicked in I was hard almost all ..more.

When I was fifteen, my parents sent me out west for the summer to live with my uncle, aunt and cousins. My Uncle Bob and Aunt Pearl were vets and owned an animal clinic out in the middle of nowhere. They had a daughter, Bonnie who was eighteen at the time, and two boys, Dave was sixteen and Earl was fourteen.

They were good people and treated me well. To earn my keep they had me help clean the cages and help with animals as needed. The work was fun and the first two weeks went by fast. On the third ..more.

By the time I was 15 I was a very horny teenager. I would masturbate 2 or 3 times a day that summer, whenever it was convenient. I’d use my older sisters panties to sniff whilst I wanked, having grabbed them from the hamper in the bathroom. I’d sneaked some porno mags into my room and wanked whilst looking at them. I’d see the girls at school in their short summer skirts and wank at the thought of them when I got home. I’d follow girls up the stairs in the local mall just to grab a peek at their panties, ..more.

Matt and I had been friends for many years. Our birthdays were just a week apart and his parents agreed we could have a joint 18th birthday party at their house, on the condition that no-one was allowed upstairs in the bedrooms as they would be staying away overnight. Matt’s younger sister Sarah was attending with several of her friends. Me and Matt agreed to look out for each other. I said fine as I already knew a particular girl was coming to the party who I’d had my eye on for some time. Several hours ..more.

Is it wrong that I am a 18 year old boy and have already had sex 50 times? It started about four years ago when my friend asked me round for a sleepover as his parents weren’t around. He was also 14. He also invited a girl who was 13. He asked her if he could have sex with her but she said it was a bad idea. I said it wasn’t. All three of us watched this movie on my mates laptop where two men were having sex with a woman. One man put his penis in the vagina and the other man put his penis in her mouth. ..more.

I love cumming in my pants. The first times were in school. I’d been masturbating a long time before I ever had any cum, and so lots of times I would rub myself under the desk until I came. Then when I started to have bits of sperm, well, no problem. I just kept doing it. And my underpants just got wetter and wetter.

I didn’t think that any of the other boys—and certainly not the girls—knew anything about masturbating. I thought it was my little secret. When the girl next to me in class started ..more.

Back when my wife and I were in our early 40′s we were invited to a friends house one Saturday night for a party. We were told there would be drinks and finger food and that they were inviting several couples, most of whom we did not know. We were also told that there would be a surprise.

We showed up on time and eventually there were 12 couples, including ourselves, ranging in ages from early 20′s to early 50′s.

After everyone arrived and had a chance to meet everyone, the host of the party asked ..more.

This happened after a evening of playing music at a small club.

Sitting on one end of couch was a so called buddy, new lady friend in the middle, myself other end. There was an almost porn movie playing on cable tv.

Thinking, dunno, new lady friend saw something on the tele said,(I’d like to jack off two guy’s at the same time). Being in the middle of taking a drink of beverage, sprayed coffee table upon hearing this to keep from choking!

Bringing up a new subject, we made small talk about different ..more.

At the time of this story Karen was my best friend’s girl. However he was cheating on her and she became aware of it. Being my best friend’s girl, she was very close to me.

She came to my house around 7:00 pm one night and we started to chat mostly of her situation with my cheating best friend. Around midnight, she realised it was too late to get back home as the last bus had gone so my mother made arrangements with her parents and she stayed at my house.

Around 1:30am I heard someone knocking at my ..more.

Sarah was in the middle of telling us about how hard her life was (living in a £1.5m house and still spending money like water) when I couldn’t take any more of her twofacedness and walked out into my garden.

A couple of minutes later, there was Sarah. "Look, I know you don’t like me, but it HAS been hard, you know." I thought "Yeah, right". She tried to justify what she had done, but it didn’t work. She was just a rich bitch and that was that. But then I ..more.