Content warning: This story might come across as incestuous, but is about sexual openness and innocence between different generations, stuck on a deserted island. Don’t read on if you’re easily offended, and do keep in mind, this is a fantasy. Continued from… Fantasy Island (1) They don’t seem that terrible?
Rafael sent a piece in which he muses about his kinky nature, the past, and the present, and expresses his gratitude for the blogs he has found, and the support he received from the owners of those blogs. As always, he has sent in the piece in Spanish, and with
Content warning: This story might come across as incestuous, but is about sexual openness and innocence between different generations, stuck on a deserted island. Don’t read on if you’re easily offended, and do keep in mind, this is a fantasy. There’s another ship passing by our deserted island. It always
Continued from… Late Night Party (2) Several ladies began collecting their shoes and bags while saying to anyone who’d listen that it was ‘late’ so maybe they should ‘ALL’ be heading home now. 2 women from one group and 3 from another made their way to the door. The last
An erotic story by Rafael… sent in Spanish, and translated to English using Google translate, in combination with the translations service of Office 365, as well as ‘polishing’ it a bit.Enjoy!~ Marie Una sombra liberada Me llamo Susanna, y conocí a Raphael, un libertino de aúpa, en una cena de
Continued from… Late Night Party (1) On our way up to the 18th floor I stood behind my wife looking down at her chest. I was checking out her white soft boobs, thinking of what I’d like to be doing to them right now. Sandra, on my right, saw me
An erotic story by Rafael… in Spanish, translated to English using Google translate, and a bit of polishing.Enjoy!~ Marie Una cena erótica Me imagino sentado frente a ti, en un restaurante elegante de la ciudad de Madrid, hemos quedado para cenar. Tu vistes una camisa blanca, que entreabierta de botones
My wife was working in the city, at the theatre, but instead of coming straight home Katie had pre-warned me that she might be quite late and may need a lift home. A group of ladies from her school were having a reunion and they had booked a room where
