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Real Stories – My Hot Summer Holiday Sex

The sun was just rising, brandishing flashes of sparkling luminous sunshine, rousing me from my deep sleep. I rose and as I did, I immediately caught site of my reflection in the mirror hanging opposite, and could see the deep bite mark on my neck, turned purple and red overnight. I smiled and stroked it appreciatively, moving directly to the coffee machine, eager for some caffeine to shake me from my morning haze. Continue reading Real Stories – My Hot Summer Holiday Sex

My Sexy Foursome – Real Sex Stories

A few months ago, I was a broken man. My girlfriend dumped me after finding out I’ve been looking at the ol’ porn videos on the internet. Despite my pleas and promises to never do it again, I was kicked out and moved into my dingy ‘man-pad’, left to peruse through the sites of adult entertainment. With a sex drive like mine, there is only so much relief that comes with self-manipulation, so I decided to call a couple of my mates and hit the town on the quest to find a willing woman to help me ‘drown my sorrows’. Continue reading My Sexy Foursome – Real Sex Stories

Real Sex Stories – It Had Been a While

Boy, it had been a bad week. A bad month, even. Both of us were up to our eyes in work. I’d come home at 10 at night and she’d be back at 11. She would come home “early” at 9, and I would just be dragging myself in the door at close to midnight. Stupid, damn, “high-powered” professional careers. Both of us were exhausted all the time. Continue reading Real Sex Stories – It Had Been a While

My MILF Experience – Real Sex

The band was loud and the room was hot. A small out of the way bar in Cork city. A very tight fit. A long narrow room, the band platform was at the end of the long bar facing down the room. Tall round tables and bar stools scattered along the wall opposite the bar. The dance floor was pretty much the aisle and a small area in front of the band. Whatever space was not occupied by tables or the bar. Continue reading My MILF Experience – Real Sex

Sex Games – Strip Poker

‘Okay,’ he says. “I win.” And he fans out the five cards, face up, on the carpet for her to see. She sees the row of tiny red hearts. Her own heart starts thumping. She looks at him. His eyes have a dreamy, warm look. He smiles at her. She lays her own cards out on the carpet. “I lose,” she says. She is suddenly nervous. But she can feel herself growing wet. Continue reading Sex Games – Strip Poker