Trueish Stories

“Tell me about the other men you’ve had in this bed,” Pablo whispered as he licked, teasing my clitoris, “Tell me the filthy things you did with them.” I closed my eyes, remembering, feeling. “Carlos stayed hard for five hours. I came three times. I sucked his penis until he shot in my mouth.” “More,” Pablo whispered, still eating my pussy. “Luis and I stripped, fucked, and were back at the party in ten minutes. Pol came...

It's 6.30 am and I am wide awake, as I usually am at this time. I have always been a lark, and these days because of my insomnia I wake up earlier than ever. I am sitting up in bed beside my husband, drinking the one coffee that I allow myself before switching to decaffeinated tea for the rest of the day, not that cutting back on the jitter liquid seems to have helped the sleeplessness much, but the regime has become a ha...