My dating & sex life in very graphic detail | 18+
So, you’re here for the sex, are you? Make yourselves comfortable, folks, because there’s plenty of it here, and they’re all true sex stories. Good ones. Well, I thought so, anyway.
I really hope you enjoy!
“I dare you to get naked,” The Older Guy (Number 24) said to me once, on a motorway somewhere between my place and whatever barracks he was based at, at the time. I was never one to turn down a dare, but there were vehicles all around us, many of which were higher than ours, during rush hour traffic. Passing folks would get a front-seat view of everything I had to offer.
Read MoreSo, it’s time for me to admit something to you fine folks, and as you’ve probably guessed from the title, it’s an oral sex confession. Part Two of A Naughty Weekend features me letting One Ball go down on me for the very first time, and…
Read MoreBack when we made the original plans for a naughty weekend, One Ball and I talked a little about what we wanted from it. Actually, it was more like me telling him rather than us telling each other, but he seemed more than happy to play along, so I just went with it.
Read MoreSometimes, I need… just sex. I don’t need words, dinner, small talk, dates, or anything like that; I just need to get fucked. That was definitely my mood last night, so when a certain someone send a text, asking if they could come over, I said yes with only the tiniest moment of hesitation.
Read MoreIt was mine and One Ball’s third date last night… and you know what that means, don’t you? I’m adding another to the list, because I fucked him. More than once. Oh, and it was glorious. Let’s get to the nitty gritty. That’s why you’re here, right? Ted I invited OB to mine for a movie, snacks, and cups of hot chocolate. Being the third date, I fully prepared myself – shaving all hair away from the neck down, exfoliating every inch of my skin, using the expensive products instead…
Read MoreI slipped behind the curtain of the changing room, holding the white corset like it was the most precious thing in the world. It took me a while to get to grips with the hook-and-eye fastenings that ran down the front, and once I’d done it up, I could barely breathe, but… wow. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and barely recognised my own figure. Where had that hourglass come from?!
Read MoreRelaxing back into the bed I pondered the new sensation. The more he stuffed inside me, the more aroused I became, and I almost lost my mind when he gently sucked my clit into his mouth. It was almost too multi-sensory – his mouth on my clit, my lace thong inside me, his hands gripping my thighs so hard that I was sure I’d find bruises the next day…
Read MoreThe Fireman and I had been to a themed party, dressed in our fanciest gear. I’d worn the prettiest, floatiest dress and the highest espadrilles I owned. He’d worn a very smart suit with that grey tie that I couldn’t take my eyes off – long before Christian Grey made it a thing.
Read MoreI’ve had two days off work. Do you want to know what I have done for those two days? Let me let you in on my dirty little secret: I have fucked, drank wine, ate dinner, laughed, walked, talked, fucked, fucked some more, and fucked a little bit more again. In short, the last two days of my life have been spent between the sheets, or rather, on top of them; and although I’m more than a little sore right now, I have this kind of after-sex glow and a…
Read MoreOkay, so, last night I made a dumb decision. I did a bad thing. A bad, bad thing. I decided to meet Guy for a drink, taking the Bestie along with me, in a bar that I used to work in that would be filled with people I knew. You’d think that would be protection enough against any bad decisions, but no, my vagina had other ideas.
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