The Sex Master
by Epic Sex Stories
Like most single moms, I would do anything to support my kids. As a Vegas stripper, I have. I put myself on my book covers to remind me what inspired that epic sex story. You wouldn't believe half of the shit that I've seen or done. To find out, read my books and check out my 400 sexy photos on Flickr.com (change search filter to “restricted”, then search for Epic Sex Stories). Tell me what you think at Goodreads.com.
Copyright © 2011 by Epic Sex Stories
Published by Smashwords for Epic Sex Stories
This story is fiction. Any resemblance to actual people, places, or events is coincidental. All rights are reserved. Except for book reviews, no more than four paragraphs can be reproduced without written permission from the author.
Her skimpy bikini revealed more than it concealed. Her hard nipples poked through the thin fabric -- she would later confess that she cruelly tweaked them just for me. I couldn't believe the size of her new titties. NASA would love to acquire their gravity-defying properties.
"There are three types of women: 1) those who never suck a guy off; 2) those who only do it when really horny; and 3) those rare gems who fucking love the taste of cum. The punch line: if you ever find a woman in Category 3, fucking marry her!"
A tongue invaded my anus and I felt like a total virgin. I may as well sign the sales slip, because she fucking owned me. Shame on me, I scooted my ass higher and spread my legs wider. I heard her chuckle, and knew I was in the shit.
"Force that juice out of him. Seeing my son-in-law suck off my husband is making me so fucking horny. I can't wait to do you both."