My dating & sex life in very graphic detail | 18+
Are you in the mood for a sexy short story? You’re here, so I’m guessing the answer is a firm yes! Buckle up and get comfortable, because although short, this one sure has some spice! Perfect for those cold winter nights…
Read MoreSpoon me, please. Throw your arms around me, draw me in close, and let my ass nestle into that space beneath your stomach where it fits so perfectly and snugly. I’ll do that little butt nudge you like. You know the one: a tiny little sign that’s barely a sign at all, subtle enough to almost miss but obvious enough to let you know exactly what’s on my mind.
Read MoreAnd that’s just what he did, setting the fucking tone (literally) for pretty much the rest of the day. It was one of the best mornings I’ve had in a long time, especially considering how damn early it was. He’s an early riser. I’m not. I can see this being a recipe for disaster, but if he wakes me up with orgasms, I’m sure I can overlook the time…
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 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 MoreToday, friends, I’d like to tell you the spicy little story of that time I asked my boyfriend to fuck me on the pool table… in his new place of work. It’s a story of laughs, fucks, and absolutely terrible timing, so settle in and get comfortable. Fuck me on the pool table “Let me show you inside,” he said to me, taking me by the hand and signalling for me to be quiet. I had to stifle a giggle. We were drunk, of course, and one of us –…
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