JAX: Stories

was he in love with the wrong girl

I'm a little shy and my boyfriend's sister had to help me dress more sexy for a party

I was my boyfriend's one and only fuck doll

My family think I'm stupid, these mammals can't lay eggs so what's the point in mating with them. I may be stupid but it's great fun to push my mating probe into them and make them squirm.

Looking back now, I'm surprised that my wife was still a virgin when I met her, good loyal friends I suspect. Soon after I met her, I found out her weakness, and that was drink. One unit of alcohol and she was tipsy, two, she was randy, three, she was anybody's and four, she was comatosed.

I stood in front of my mirror and checked myself over. Not too bad, I thought. It was Friday night and I was going out.
"You look good," my baby sister Dawn said as I passed her bedroom door. "Where are you going?"

She was the love of my life but we had split up nearly two years ago now and my life just hadn't been the same since. Ok she wasn't everybody's cup of tea perhaps, but to me she was perfect.

We lay together resting now that we had both come. Mel had brought over her newest toy, a double headed, eighteen inch rubber dildo and boy did we give it a work out. Each end embedded in our pussies while we thrust at each other.

It was becoming a regular thing, one afternoon a week Mel, would come over and we would enjoy each other's bodies. We would use either Winston, my eight-inch vibrating dildo with all its straps, or Python Mel's eighteen-inch double headed dildo.

Since I wrote 'Lost Wife' I've been thinking about the stories my wife told me all those years ago. Now I think there was more than a grain of truth in all of them. So I wrote the story about the three guys in the Supermarket car park, then the fine tit fucks she gave at her office Christmas do, and lastly the three guys on the back seat of someone's car