Sexting Smitha Aunty

This is a series of text messages, between my Aunt Smitha and myself, vicky. Happy Reading! Smitha: vicky, was that on purpose? vicky: Hello Smitha Aunty. What was on purpose? I did not get that. Smitha: Stop messing around now. Did you do that purposefully, or was it seriously a mistake? vicky: Do what Smitha

Sexting with Meghna Aunty

This is a series of text messages, between my Aunt Meghna and myself, vicky. Happy Reading! Meghna: vicky, was that on purpose? vicky: Hello Meghna Aunty. What was on purpose? I did not get that. Meghna: Stop messing around now. Did you do that purposefully, or was it seriously a mistake? vicky: Do what Meghna

A damaged mother takes her son’s virginity

The Customer, a fat little balding man, got out of his chair and extended his chair. “Thank you Grace.” I thanked him back and wished him a good day. With his departure, a smile broke across my face. Our deal concluded, the man would be moving into his new home within a few days. My

Cuckold: Conference Sex

Sex stories, cuckold in hotel room, conference sex… “I’m just saying,” Dan said quietly, “conference sex is a thing.” “Geez, honey,” Jenn rolled her eyes. “It’s a work conference, not one of your pervy fantasies.” The airport crowds flowed around the young couple, people drifting in and out of shops and food stands or making