Part 1″Why wait?” That’s the question I am always being asked when it comes to sex.My mates can’t believe that at nineteen, I’m still a virgin. They love to taunt me with extravagant stories of who they had last night and how many new positions they tried, and it can really get to me. So
Just another night out turns for the worst. Diana: “No… Please… Aaah… Aaah… I can’t…” My eyes cringed tightly “Aaah, Aaah, Aaah, I can’t… Please… I… Aaah… Can’t…” (Deep fast paced breathing) “Aaah, Aaah, no… more… no…” My friend Sarah had previously gotten out of the car and stumbled over a parking stomp. She kneeled
This is a conversation between a man and woman, fantasizing about their upcoming tryst. The story teller switches between the two of them in alternate paragraphs.Kissing her, while caressing one breast, and caressing her clit with the other. You are watching from the distance. We go for a swim and come out of the water
The three walked through the colony chatting as they went. Renee kept asking Bobby if he would do this or that to Tallia as She absolutely loved what it did for her. Tallia for all her excitement kept asking things like “What will it feel like?” and “Will i know instantly if we conceive?” Finally
Morning…They were all walking back as a group from Jordan’s cottage, laughing and chatting happily. They’d been served breakfast in the quaint old place, and the three women could not begin to express how awed they were by the transformation. All they remembered was a dingy stone building that had been used to store random
The continuing story of Mary Houghton a married middle-aged woman and the exploration of her sexuality. How she copes with finding her true self, and how she deals with her husband and 3 children. How she finally came to accept who she really is.There is no underage sex as per Lit policy and guidelines.This is
copyright 2002 axel the swedeJamar slammed the door to the room he had once shared with his brother. He leaned against the wall, his heart racing. His first day home, and already it had started, he thought. One look at his mother, breastfeeding his new sister, had been enough to bring all the powerful feelings
As this second installment of my “Truth” Series, I should explain that these stories are parts of my past life before I met my husband. I used to be quite wild. Sex came easy and was always available due to my bodily assets.This story is as true as I can remember, and yes, it really
My mother and I were just right for each other. After our first encounter we were never shy about things again. Not that we really were at all, but after our intimacy was expressed, we really bonded together in a truly unique way. A way that only a mother and child can.I did have a
*This is part 1 of an ongoing series. A couple is out on a sailing excursion, looking for adventure, and nature, but mostly sex. They will meet people along the way and bring them aboard for an unforgettable time. Group sex, swinging, bisexuals, masturbation, worshiping, and a whole lot more…welcome aboard*It was early morning, before