Regarding sex with my dad, Rule #1 is, "Don't tell anyone." I talk about it on-line but nobody knows who I really am so it's safe. It's a rule I've followed religiously. My BFF Beth and my mom's friend Tammy are the only outsiders who have seen us having sex who knew he was my father. I have NEVER told any boyfriends - one bad breakup and who knows who they might tell. Then again, there's always a first time for everything...
In 1385 France, Sir Jean de Carrouges challenged Squire Jacques le Gris to a duel to the death for the alleged rape of the knight's wife, Marguerite. Was it really rape, or were they loves?
We all remember our first time, don't we? How awkward, yet immeasurably exciting every moment was, right? Well, a long, long time ago, and far, far away, I had my own first time. So, in the tradition of firehouse stories everywhere, "this is no shit, there I was...."
My two fuck buddies finally meet and we have a day at the beach. It started with some road head before we even hit the beach. In the dunes, we couldn't wait to get inside each other and while I fucked Matt, my young Asian fuck buddy, fucked me.