Sometimes my life truly is a torment
There I am at a swinger party, and I’m faced with a tattoo hottie.
She is a gorgeous thing of beauty.
Sexy tattoo’s covering her body.
The moment I saw her I was salivating.
I just had to have her.
We chat, we flirt a little, we kiss.
I need to fuck you now.
Easy tiger, I’m not playing tonight.
You’re at a swinger party but not playing?
I’m just here to keep my play partner company.
Don’t you worry about him; my Houseguest will keep him occupied.
Sorry hun, I want you but it’s my time of the month.
Fuck you world!!!
What the feck are they about?
There was no way I was going to let a little thing like a ‘period’ ruin my fun.
Let me lick your clit!
I’m not taking no for an answer.
But my period?
Just call me Vlad.
It was worse than even I could imagine.
Oh the torment!
Her hot clit drove me wild with lust!
She made me roar and swear at her in my sex rage.
I really wanted to lick inside her.
But every time I went for it she tugged on my ears!
Who cares if there was a tampon string poking out. I wanted in.
This is so wrong on so many levels.
No it isn’t!
Can’t talk, worshiping clit…. must make you come on my tongue……
A wonderful time later we had a chat about periods.
Seems that I was the first man to ever go down on her while she was on her period.
My Houseguest is a total sex pest during her periods.
And as her man it’s my duty to take care of business.
Why do so many men get squeamish by the thought of a little blood?
Why do so many women think they should not have fun during their time of the month?
Have you ever had period sex?