I'm a bisexual Englishman with a serious love of the human body. It's not all about sex though. I can look at the curves of a woman's waist and hips and see that they're beautiful, but I can also look and think "I really want you in my bed!"I love a bit of a chat, a bit of a flirt, and I can sometimes be persuaded into cybersex, but don't count on it.I like writing rough sex, incest and MILF stories most of all. I haven't got that many up right now; I was on a bit of a hiatus. And please remember that constructive criticism is always welcome. If we didn't strive to be better, we wouldn't be human.Lastly, don't be shy! If you want to know more, get in touch, and above all, enjoy my stories!
Seems like a very eloquent and well-read individual.
Probably far too often! I'm reading comments that say "I masturbate 3 times a day, that's so many!"The fact is, I masturbate before I get out of bed, before I go to sleep at night, and at least 4 times inbetween! Since I left my last job, there's really not much to do anymore.
As Joe groaned in frustration in Sarah’s room, the two of us walked quietly into my room, where she pulled me to her and we shared a deep kiss. “I’m sorry, baby brother,” she said with a pout on her lips. “You didn’t get to cum, did you?” “I was so close,” I replied, half-knowing what was coming next. “Well, I guess we’ll have to do something about it then.” She kissed me again as...
Added 24 Apr 2013 | Category Incest
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My sister had always been a flirt. She flirted with my friends, my girlfriends, even me. Not that any of us minded. Sarah was a vision of beauty. She had bright blue eyes, a stunning figure and a great ass. Her tits were a little larger than average, and she kept her hair dyed a deep red. She didn’t mind showing all of this off either. Tight jeans and tight tops kept her assets on display...
Added 23 Apr 2013 | Category Incest
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University was a tough transition for me. Having to leave behind all my family, my friends and my boyfriend. They’d all promised to visit me as soon as they could, but I was still teary-eyed as I said my goodbyes to my parents and siblings and pulled out of the drive to start the 4-hour car journey. I’d refused help with moving my stuff in; it would only drag out the inevitable moment when...
Added 03 Dec 2011 | Category Straight Sex
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