The story you are about to read is true, the names have been changed to protect the innocent, and the not so innocent. The story isn’t mine, but that of my best friend. He and I have been friends since high school. I turned out to be a somewhat writer. I write short stories and some long ones too. Nothing published as such unless you count the internet. Anyway this is Jim’s story, I’m just the narrator or ghost writer, or whatever you call it.
An ‘Our Bodies, Our Selves’ Series Story
Gloria. Glorious fucking Gloria. Wherefore art thou Gloria? My first fuck buddy. Not a girl friend. Not romantic, just a wildly fulfilling athletically sexual friend-with-benefits fuck-buddy. Gloria.
Put yourself in my mother's heels for a moment... She'd just caught her precocious daughter peeking into the bedroom where her horny husband was naked on the bed, stroking his cock while expressing his lustful desires for his fourteen year-old daughter. Before she could pull me away he groaned loudly as his cock erupted in a geyser of thick sperm as their daughter watched wide-eyed with her mouth gaping open. So before condemn my mom's actions, ask yourself what YOU would have done!