Allison’s Diary – Part I, or:
”Allison’s Adventures in the World of Photography” June 16: Dearest Diary, I’m so sorry to have been neglecting you lately. I’ve just been so busy, That’s all, what with finding an apartment and a job and moving and all, I just haven’t had time to do anything else. Wow, is St. Louis ever bigger and more hectic than down home in Paducah! But I’m starting to find my way easier now, and my new job looks like it’s going to be real neat, so I think it’s going to be a fun summer and I’ll be all settled in when design school starts next fall. June 17: Well I started my new job today, Diary. I’m working in a Jiffy Print photo shop over near the airport, Lambert Field. I know it’s just a small start for an aspiring fashion photographer, but still, a girl [ ...continue reading "Allison's Diary" ]
When she joined the party, he thought he was dreaming. But he took another look, and prayed to God that he was awake. She was standing in the doorway. She wasn’t that tall, but she was beautiful. She had short, blond hair and beautiful eyes. (He couldn’t tell what color they were from where he was standing.) She had the most gorgeous smile. That wasn’t all, though: she had large breasts that gave his cock a twitch. “This babe has a body on her,” he thought. She stood there for a moment, just looking around. Then she motioned to someone outside, and in walked a beautiful redhead and an even better looking brunette. The blonde had on a red skin-tight satin-look jumpsuit. The redhead wore a tight yellow tanktop which accented her jutting nipples, and shorts which showed off her curves beautifully. The brunette was in a tight denim [ ...continue reading "Fantasex" ]
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My name is Jon Van. I am a 47 year old bisexual male. The following stories are the highlights of my sexual self-discovery. I hope that you enjoy reading about my sexual self-exploration as much as I did living and writing about it.
My first sexual experience was with George when I was 16 years old. George and I had been best buddies [ ...continue reading "My Sexual Biography – A Story of Firsts" ]