I had my first orgy last May, there was six of us and I was the only bottom/vers guy there. My arse took a pounding to say the least. I wrote about it in depth on my blog. Today I was working on my stories archive and I found something I had written two years (to the week) before my first orgy. It was is a work of fantasy and involves twelve guys. My first orgy was amazing but this fantasy of mine is something I would love to fulfill one day.... soon.
A Fall from Grace Story (2) A Supplemental follow up to Fall From Grace in the form of a confession of the grand daughter of Madame Parrish. Set in the Civil War after Sherman's march to the sea, a confederate plantation faced with potential starvation trains the few remaining white women to plow the fields as pony girls. Abigail being born beautiful and wealthy naturally abhors toiling at hard labor but after reading her confession would you agree with her fall from grace?
Alex is a long time fuck buddy of mine and this is how it all began five years ago. It is amazing how time flies, now Alex is engaged (to a man) and has invited me to some crazy sex parties. It did have humble, nervous beginnings and this is how it all began.
In her senior year, college student Nora Meara gets back into the hooking life as a part-time but professional dominatrix. After a break of more than two years, she has trouble dealing with the emotions that come up in her new position. She uses fantasies as a way to cope with the changes in her life.
A man wanders into "Hot Rags", apparently by chance, and Nikki persuades him to tell her his problems. They're pretty bad problems. Nikki to the rescue! But not till after Harry Tells Her Everything.
Sandra was a tomboy and liked to dress like a boy. She was adopted and just turned fourteen years old. Things were looking good for Sandra until her two elder sisters thought now that she is getting older she needs to be more submissive.
After twelve years of marriage and three years before that, I was suddenly single again. My open marriage with my first wife was at an end. I missed her warm plump body in my bed and her company around the house, too