Australian Penthouse

I was the happiest guy in town the day I got my first piece of arse. But it wasn’t from some young love – it was from a good-looking 34-year-old neighbour who lived up the street. Continue reading “CHERRY POPPER” »

It’s funny how something you start out dreading can end up being one of the most spectacular experiences of your life. I had most definitely not been looking forward to taking this trip with my family. I had just turned 19, and had hoped to spend the summer with my friends before starting uni. However, my parents pleaded and pleaded with me to travel with them to this resort, telling me how they were going to miss me so much when I left home. It was either give in to them or put up with their resentment for the rest of my life. Continue reading “FIRST TIME” »

Mike and I grew up together, next-door neighbours since pre-school. We were like brother and sister, so when puberty hit, we never thought of hooking up. It wasn’t until we were 18 that our relationship changed. Continue reading “NAUGHTY NEIGHBOURS” »

I guess I really learned about sex from Mr Turner (he let me call him Dan), the husband of a couple I babysat for when I was 18. He and his wife Sharon would often stay out late and I’d stay overnight. Continue reading “SEX EDUCATION” »