This is fiction, sort of. The names have been changed to protect the innocent, guilty and those in the immediate vicinity… It was her first threesome and she was really nervous. Excited as Hell, but nervous nonetheless. Drinks had been flowing for a couple hours and I could see the flush on Jen’s face. I’m
Have you read the first three installments of this story? I wrote them a very long time ago and, it seems, in a faraway galaxy (think early 90’s). Perhaps you should read them just so you get the gist of the setting – or not. I never finished the last chapter so here it is.
The relationship and hot sex deepens between Lulu Glo and me. To distract my dad from taking to much notice Lulu plans a distraction for dad with her friend. Sissy and Michelle Part Z – Mrs Simons or Lulu 5 I had just finished a four and a half hour shift at the café, and
I am Sarah, in my early forties, a still attractive business professional of French descent, sexually sophisticated, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. My body still attracts attention from both sexes, good
The Adventures of a Slut Mommie 13: Daddy Knows Best–The Conclusion. From Daddy Knows Best Part One: Johnny and I showered together. We exchanged hugs and soft kisses but didn’t do anything sexual. He left my room to get dressed, so I did the same thing and then walked to my kitchen. I expected to
Sometimes things go better than you expect. Many years ago, I had an adventure that totally changed my outlook on being just a lady’s man and to start enjoying all aspects of having sex. While out joy riding with a buddy of mine, we spotted a marques that stated a Las Vegas Revue would be
I am happy to share my stories. But, French of origin, thank you for your understanding for my English which remains very imperfect!___________________________________________________________________________________It’s only 8 a.m. I wake up slowly in my bed, well rather that of the room I occupy at my grandparents. My mind is still clouded by the excesses of yesterday evening.Yesterday