True Dirty Stories

This story was sent in by a reader who is now a responsible mom and happily married but she remembers the days of her youth when she was a dirty cheerleader. Apparently she was very horny and got into a lot of trouble - the good kind of trouble that is! Read this story and tell me if you like it!

And if you want to send in your own true dirty story just drop me a line at truedirtystories@ymail.com - I’d love to hear what kind of naughty things you get up to!

The Cheerleader

Max was just finishing up his work in the science lab when he thought he heard an odd noise outside the window. He turned off the burner, closed his notebook and picked up his books. He walked to the window and noticed Wendy Meyers, head varsity cheerleader, sitting alone outside on the bleachers. She appeared to be crying.

He left the science lab and walked down the hallway to the back hallway exit and pushed open the door. He walked over to Wendy and saw that she was crying. Her elbows were on her knees and her face was in her hands, and she shook all over from crying.

“Wendy?” Max said quietly.

She stopped crying abruptly, wiped her nose on her jacket sleeve and looked up at him. “Yes?”

“I’m sorry, you probably don’t know me, but…” Max began.

“Sure, I know you. You’re Max Sheffield. You helped me with my algebra last year,” she said, sniffling.

“Oh, um, ahem, yes,” Max stammered, blushing nervously. “Well… I was… I was wondering if you were okay.”

“Oh, yeah… well, no not really,” Wendy said. “Scott Moore just dumped me for Patty Smith!”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Anything I can do?” Max asked, knowing there was nothing a nerd like him could do.

“Yes, actually there is,” Wendy said, startling Max. “You see, well… you have to swear to never tell anybody!”

“Yes, of course,” Max said.

“Well, see… umm… the only thing that makes me feel better when I’m this upset is… umm… sex,” she whispered, as if anyone was around to hear her besides Max.

“Huh? What… what do you mean?” Max stuttered.

“I mean, I want to take you into the locker room and fuck your brains out,” Wendy blurted out bluntly.

“Oh, well… I mean I…” Max stammered, thinking maybe it was a big joke.

Wendy stood up and grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the gym entrance. Maybe she really wasn’t kidding! He followed her into the girls locker room and she went to the back closet and pulled out every towel. She threw them in the floor and arranged them into a sort of bed on the floor and then she undressed. Max stood still in amazement as she revealed her amazingly firm, toned young body to him. Every inch of her eighteen year old body was tan and smooth. Her entire crotch was shaven bald and her small breasts were perky and bounced as she moved. Her stomach was flat with a hint of muscle, and her long legs shone and sparkled like satin. She lay down on the towels and spread her legs, spreading her pussy lips with her fingers and giving Max full view of her tight, wet cunt. His dick sprung to attention.

“Well? Are you going to fuck me?” she asked impatiently.

Max all but tore the clothing off his body and Wendy’s eyes grew as round as saucers when she saw that Max had the biggest dick she had ever seen! It was not quite fully hard yet and it was already at least ten inches. It was gorgeous! She was absolutely shocked that such a shy and nerdy guy would be so well hung! She began to finger her clit in excitement.

Max knelt in front of Wendy, leaning over her and kissing her. He had never had sex before in his life, never even kissed a girl, and here he was making it with the head cheerleader! Feeling her pert nipples pressing against his chest made his cock as hard as a rock and Wendy gasped as she felt the enormous thing growing against her thigh. She put her arms around him, feeling his muscles twitch at her touch, and she began to drip warm, wet juice from her pussy, aching to feel his monster rod inside her!

He ran his hands all over her body, marveling at how soft and firm she was all over. He slowly trailed his hands down her belly, over her thighs, squeezing her ass and moving to play with her soaking wet pussy. She moaned as his hand rubbed over her clit. He grabbed his dick and placed the head at her opening, pushing gently.

“Oh, fuck me, Max! Please,” she whispered pleadingly.

Max took the cue and rammed all twelve fat inches of his cock inside her and she cried out in magnificent bliss! He fucked her hard, knowing it was what she needed. He rammed his huge dick in and out of her harder and faster, grunting and groaning as his balls slapped hard against her tight ass. He squeezed her breasts, sucking firmly on her taut nipples and she cried out over and over as his amazing tool worked wonders for her. She was in Heaven! Never had she felt so complete!

“Oh my god, Max! I’m going to cum! I’m going to… oh… ah… I’m going to cum on your big dick!” she screamed, shuddering and screaming in climax and Max felt her pussy clutching his dick like a vise as she came.

Seeing her eyes roll back into her head and her back arch as she screamed his name made Max’s balls fill with cum. He groaned loudly as his dick began to squirt a massive load of sperm deep inside her flat little belly, each massive thrust bouncing her tiny breasts and causing her to scream in pleasure!

The next day at school, Wendy had to explain to nearly everyone she met why in the world a popular girl like her would be dating the biggest nerd in the senior class. No one could believe it until Adam Mitchell told them that he has once seen Max coming out of the shower after gym class and that he truly was hung like an ox. After that, Wendy had to fight the girls off her new boyfriend with a stick and Max soon became one of the most popular guys in school. Girls began to call him, begging him to tutor them. Even the guys had a new respect for him, although they hated him because they were all jealous. Max felt like the luckiest guy alive, and he and Wendy got married after school and are still together, having great sex every night!

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Have you ever thought about having sex on a train?  Well, some people obviously do and a friend of mine emailed me this story when she found out that I had started this website.  She thought that a web site where people could send in their true dirty stories would be fabulous.  And I have to agree with her.  I think I’m going to love this dirty story site.

Would  you like to share a true dirty story?  Send it to me at truedirtystories@ymail.com

Now, on to the story!

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Train Reaction

I was running late for the subway. The party I went to ran a bit later
than I had expected. As I rounded the turn style I saw the doors starting
to close. I bit my lower lip and darted through the doors.

Tired and out of breath I flopped down onto the nearest seat. After a few
moments I had caught my breath and began to look around the car. It was
just another woman and myself. As I looked at her again I could see that
she was visibly upset. I got up from where I sat to sit closer to her.

As I made idle chitchat I found out she was supposed to meet her boyfriend
for dinner and she’d sat there for an hour or so before he called her and
cancelled. I moved my arm around her shoulders, watching her face as she
told me about her horrible night, she was crying. I brought my fingers up
to her face and wiped away the tears as I looked into her eyes. She was
beautiful. I took a chance.

I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers. I felt my heart leap
as she returned my kiss. I’ve had lesbian lovers before, but for some
reason I was really nervous. I slid my hands to her hips as our kissed
deepened. She brought her hands up to my face and pressed her body against
mine.

After a few moments I broke off the kiss and gazed into her eyes. I told
her I was going to make up for the crummy night she’d had so far. I kissed
her cheek and slowly moved to her jaw line and down to her neck. As I moved
down her body my hands quickly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her breasts
resting in a satin front clasping bra. My kisses went from her neck down to
her chest, and with a quick flick of my wrist her breasts were released. My
mouth went straight to her already erect nipples. I rolled my tongue around
them as her light moans urged me on.

I continued my path down her body, placing nibbles and kisses, making sure
not to miss any exposed flesh. As I kneeled in front of her I slowly pulled
up her skirt and to my surprise she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Her mound
was neatly trimmed. I leaned forward and blew lightly over her lips. She
gasped as the warm air touched them and spread her legs, knowing full well
what I intended to do.

I pressed my lips against her moistening pussy and slid my tongue from my
mouth. She immediately threaded her fingers into my long hair. As I let my
tongue dance slowly around her swollen clit, she brought her legs up, her
feet resting on the edge of the seat, giving me complete access to her
sweetness.

I couldn’t control myself anymore. I pressed into her wet pussy, my
tongue plunging deep into her tight hole. She grabbed a handful of my hair
as I sucked on her engorged clit. I slowly slid one of my fingers into her
warm canal as my tongue stroked her clit. She began to rock her hips
against my face, pushing my tongue firmly against her clit and forcing my
finger in deeper.

Her moans grew louder and more intense as her hips faster and harder. She
pressed against the back of my head as I ate her juicy pussy. I felt her
body tense up and she held her breath as she started to cum. I felt her
tighten around my finger as it fucked her hole. I let my finger slip out of
her and quickly replaced it with my tongue. I wanted to taste her. Her
juices were so sweet and they coated my face by now. As her climax
subsided, I kissed her throbbing clit and moved back up her body. Her chest
was still heaving as I rose up to kiss her.

She kissed me hard and deep, tasting herself upon my tongue. We felt the
subway slow as we approached the next stop. She smiled at me and said,
“This is where I get off.”

I’m so excited to have the first story on this site!  You know why?  Because I have to confess to someone and I can’t tell anyone else - not even my boyfriend.  My secret?  I’m obsessed with masturbating.  You know how guys say they do it three or four times a day?  They can’t stop wanking away at their wood?  Well, I’m just like that.  I can’t stop rubbing my pussy and fingering myself!  All day long I’m totally horny!  I masturbate at work sometimes, too.  I have this cool little vibe that is the shape of a lipstick and I keep it in my purse.  It is so quiet I can get off in the women’s washroom and even if someone walks in they don’t hear a thing.  Unless of course they happen to walk in while I’m in the middle of an orgasm - but that hasn’t happened yet, so I just keep on vibrating!

But I want to tell you about this weekend.  You see, I have a boyfriend so sometimes finding the privacy to get off can be pretty tough.  But a few weeks ago he caught me and he didn’t mind at all.  I was playing with my pussy and I just had the hallway light on.  I thought he had fallen asleep in front of the television ok?  So, I took the opportunity to engage in my favorite pastime - jilling off!

I have this gel that makes my clit more sensitive and it really makes me crazy.  I can come so fast when I use that stuff!  I don’t always use it but I wasn’t sure if he was going to wake up anytime soon so I was using it that night.  But apparently, it wasn’t a fast enough orgasm because just as I was imagining a nice hard cock sliding into my twat he walked in.  I kind of lost it then and I came so hard.

We talked about it after that and he said he didn’t mind at all but he would really enjoy it if I would let him watch.  So, I started letting him watch me.  He’s actually become really fascinated with my masturbation hobby.  He said it was so hot that he should take pictures!  And that’s what happened this weekend.

He told me I should just sit back and do my thing and let him handle the camera work.  He has a great digital camera so I actually did forget he was there.  I lay back on the bed and started rubbing my thumb agains my clit.  It felt really good and before long I was nice and juicy wet.  Well, I was in the middle of this fantasy about fucking the basketball team (what can I say, I have a thing for gang bangs!) and I slid one finger in my pussy.  That felt so good that I had to add two more.  Pretty soon I was frigging my cunt and rubbing my clit like crazy.

Then I slid a finger into my ass.  Well, my twat was so juicy that it slid right in, so I started finger fucking my snatch and my asshole at the same time.  I thought I might get a little deeper penetration if I got on my hands and knees (and I was thinking about getting it from behind from the 6′ 6″ tall basketball star with the dick to match!).  So I did.  I didn’t even realize it but I’d given my boyfriend a perfect view.  But I was all wrapped up in the orgasm that was quickly approaching.

As I stuffed my holes with my fingers and imagined that basketball player driving his thick monster cock inside my twat I came so hard.  It was only after I fell back on the bed that I remembered that my boyfriend was there.  He’s set down the camera and had his dick in his hands and a great big smile on his face.  And I couldn’t very well leave him like that could I?

What happened then?  Well, that’s another story you’ll have to come back for!

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