My name is Karen I love sex and this is how I had it for the first time. I started to develop early and by the time I was eleven I already had a nice pair of breasts and a very sensitive pussy, I’d started my periods too. Mum was a really attractive woman but we lost Dad when I was eight, subsequently Mum was always having men to stay over. By the time I weas ten I knew why and often heard her making love with a man in her room. This got me interested, I’d masturbated ever since I could remember and, as it got more exciting and I worked out about Mum having sex, I really got interested and wanted to try it for myself. … Read entire article »

Everytime i think of how lucky i am to have met Lana, I always develop this shit grin on my face. She was a fine, auburn-haired girl that i cared a great deal about. But a better job pulled her off to the south East. Before she moved, Lana gave me mindlblowing experiences that i could never forget. One night that stands out in my head was after a movie. We went to my apt, and said on the loveseat and started making out. Things were hot n heavy, and her lips were over mine repeatedly, hands groping each others bodies. I was out of breath trying to keep up with her lip acrobatics. Her hand slowly inched closer to my half hard manhood. she had magic hands. Her arcylic, white … Read entire article »

Sam Bachorski had been born of Ukranian parents who had emigrated from the old USSR, to the United States where the lived a quiet life in a rural community and became United States citizens. The parents had lived modestly, worked hard and become part of the American success story. The story of their escape from the Communist country had been a harrowing one – driven by a need to experience freedom. Having crossed the border with Sweden, they had eventually arrived in the United States and became citizens. They were good, hard working, modest living people who worked to succeed which they did! By 1963, they owned a modest, three bedroom house in the suburbs of the city, drove a fine new automobile and had saved a substantial amount of money. … Read entire article »

The drive up from the city had been uneventful, but the dirt road leading back to the secluded cabin was a welcome sight nonetheless. The thick mix of pines and hardwoods made even a glimpse of the cozy log house impossible at this time of year. Although it was early fall, the foliage was still abundant, and the days warm, but the nights cool and delicious. As we rounded the last bend in the long drive, a wisp of smoke from the stone chimney, and the car parked outside the cottage, told us that our friends Carrie and Jonathon had already arrived. Jan had known Carrie since their days together in college, but Jonathon was relatively new to us. The two of them had been dating only a couple of months, … Read entire article »

Fishing season was well under way, but the crowds of opening day were long gone, and I had the little trout stream to myself. The warmth of late spring had driven me to seek out the cooler headwaters of streams where most anglers are too lazy to go. The fish are not big here, mostly native browns and brook trout. My little four weight fly rod was just right for these waters, and the fish were biting often enough to keep it interesting. I came to a fork in the stream, and decided to take the smaller of the two branches, the one that is a cascade of pools and small waterfalls running up into the mountains. The fishing slowed down as the sun rose, and I decided it was time … Read entire article »