So anyone can mail me. your feedbacks are always welcomed.2.most of the stories mentioned as real stories are worst than fantasy stories. either they ...will go for vacation to fuck their aunt or their parents will go to marriage saying neighbors to take care of their child. and victim will have fun. as for as I know 98% of this kind of sex is impossible. so these are not real stories. And everyone forget that we read stories not to hear how to do sex (we all graduate in how to do sex, thanks to. Should I get you a bib?" I turned to find Carol, my wife of fifteen years. "It's obvious that you want a taste of that" she said, "Why don't you take a chance - try your luck?"I grinned at her and said, "Oh no, you have to be first."Carol and I have a unique relationship. It is totally open and each of us has given the other permission to step outside the bonds of holy matrimony, only neither of us ever had. Carol is a walking wet dream and she has men goggle eyed wherever she goes. She's had. Except for girl's clothes in the closet, it still looked like a boy'sroom. My posters from Comic Con hung on the wall and my models of superheroes stood on my desk amongst my comic books. But why should I have tochange anything, anyway? It was my room. I grabbed the panties and thebaggy shirt off my bed and headed to the shower. Whether my body was now more sensitive or I was just weary, the showerfelt delicious. I lingered under the warm spray until it began to gocold. When I finished, I. ‘I love you. I’ve always loved you. You know that, don’t you?’ The tenderness in his face as he held her hands in his, was plain to see. How could she ever have doubted it? At that moment, she felt deliciously happy. Nothing would ever be as perfect as this point in time and it felt like eternity. She leaned in and pressed her lips to his, putting all of the energy of her anxiety, longing and fear that he would be taken already and the love she had for him into it. It pushed him back onto the.