Features a variety of sex tales.

4 February, 2013

One of the fun things about having a regular, adventurous sex partner is that you can play games and have little sex-capades. Like, role playing by setting up a scenario with costumes and props. Or trading an indulgence session, like the time he tied my hands and feet to the bed’s four posters, then covered me with whipped cream and took his sweet time licking it all off of me. I enjoyed that so much! Especially when he placed a long stemmed maraschino cherry on each of my nipples and told me that I had to hold still so they did not fall off – or he would have to punish me in some wicked way!

3 February, 2013

The high school years were confusing and intimidating, especially trying to figure out my own sexuality and morals. It was obvious that my parents expected me to “save myself” for a future husband. It was also pretty obvious that all the popular boys expected some level of sex toward the end of every date.

All of my girlfriends either bragged about or lied about having sex with their “steady boyfriends.” I did not have a steady boyfriend until my senior year, but every date throughout high school always seemed to end up with the two of us sitting in his car, parked someplace dark and private, and him wanting more than just a couple of kisses. Sure, I’d heard them talk between themselves about having gotten to “second base” with a girl and then the next week bragging about having gotten to “third base.” So, with that progression the norm, most guys were expecting to have sex on the fourth date but were hoping to get in her pants even sooner.

Two and a half years ago my best friend came up from North Carolina to go with me to the first High School Class Reunion that we have managed to attend. We are both single, still looking good at 28, and we had a blast. The party was at a Sheraton Hotel, we had the ballroom and discounted rooms. We split the cost of a room so we could drink as much as we wanted and not have to worry about driving home and getting a DUI.

I had a few shots of tequila with a constant cold beer in my hands, that made my tongue loosen up towards the end of the evening. It’s so much easier to dance and have fun when you’ve had a couple of drinks, don’t you think? It’s not that we were dancing on top of the tables, but there were a lot of single guys at the reunion that I used to like, and never really dated, so I wanted to give them a little taste of the fun that they missed.

25 January, 2013

Welcome to my new Sex Porno Stories blog. Sometimes I get the urge to write short stories about sex fantasies and sexual adventures that my friends have shared with me. If you like to read about sexcapades, I hope you will enjoy the stories that I’m sharing here.

It’s all about having fun but also about being safe. Use protection, lots of sterile lube, and if you choose to act out your fantasies (or mine), please make sure your partner is comfortable with the ideas and OK with playing – have a stop word and only use that word when you mean it.