I never planned to cheat on Mike. Not in a million years. We’d been together three years, shared an apartment in the heart of the city, and everyone said we were the perfect couple-him with his steady
I never thought I’d become this woman. At thirty-five, married for twelve years to Jack, I should have been content. We had the house with the white picket fence in the suburbs, two cars in the drivew
Hey all, Martin here with the last part of my confession. If you’ve read the previous chapters, you already know how deep I fell. My 21-year-old fat, lazy granddaughter Anmika went from being the girl
Hey all, it’s Martin again, and this is where things went from secret pleasure to something that felt like a whole new marriage. After that first night I ate Anmika’s hairy pussy until she came three
Hey all, Martin here again. After that first blowjob, something inside me shifted permanently. The guilt was still there, whispering in the back of my head every morning when I looked at Anmika shuffl
Hey all, it’s Martin again. If you read Part 1, you already know how fucked my head was after that night. I couldn’t stop replaying it. Every time I closed my eyes I saw Anmika’s thick fingers buried
Hey all, I’m writing this from my old oak desk in the back room of my house in rural Texas, the same desk where I’ve spent the last five years trying to fill the silence with words. My name is Martin,
The morning after that mind-shattering night with Poly, everything felt different. My body was still humming, every muscle deliciously sore in the best way. My smooth little Japanese pussy was swollen
The weeks after meeting Poly blurred into a strange, delicious kind of torture.I kept dating Paul. We still fucked almost every other night. He would lick my smooth Japanese pussy until I screamed a
A few weeks had passed since that first night in my apartment. Paul and I were officially “together.” We held hands on campus, he kissed me goodbye after class, and we fucked regularly-sometimes in my