My Sexual Enlightenment.

[The Cunt Factory]

Another great addition S ... you really make them words sweat.
Thanks for the update and please don't make us wait 3 months again on the sequel.

[oskey1]

What a great thread! It certainly needs to be bumped.

[oiseaux]

S-S-S-Sooooo nice!

[gxnn]

I am glad to announce that your text has been selected by the UNESCO as the learning materials for non-English speaking countries to learn western way of life.
Happy new year!

[jackbauer2012]

anymore stories?

[S-type]

I regret that I've neglected to complete this tale, simply because it's such hard work finding and placing the words! However, it's been good fun too, recollecting these formative exploits that have helped shape me into the man that I am, and I don't like leaving it dangling loosely! I may one day find the time also to do justice to Charmane and Olivia who remained part of my life off and on for some years to come, but I feel I owe it to Yan to at least complete her chapter in a proper fashion! So, I'm skipping the torrid remainder of my time at Yan's - some 24-36 hours of exploring the opportunities and pleasures that three willing ladies can provide for a growing lad - and jumping straight to the denouement that unexpectedly was just around the corner!

The end came so quickly, when she announced at the start of her next visit that she and my uncle had to move back to Hong Kong with his job, and she would not be coming any more after this last stay of about a fortnight!

My parents were quite upset, but I was devastated! Devastated! My world was collapsing and there was nothing I could do about it. Over the following days we had some quite long talks in which she explained that our relationship could not have gone any further - something else would have brought it to an end, if not her departure abroad, and this was perhaps the optimum solution. She promised to leave me in contact with Olivia and Charmane, although at the time there appeared to be little chance of that developing further. She also reassured me that nobody could take away our memories, and she would cherish hers as she hoped I would mine. Etc., etc., etc., and none of it could lift my gloom and despair. Even her attempts to interest me in sex were sad, emotional affairs that didn't raise my spirits.

In the second and final week, about two or three days before she was due to leave for the last time, she appeared in my room after the house had quietened, and asked me to come with her into her room. When I got in, she embraced me, somewhat tearfully, and removed my pyjamas and then hers, so we were both naked together. She then stepped back and posed, with her legs astride and her hands above her head, beautiful and naked, as if presenting her slim tight body to me for the first time, and she announced, "We do sex, and it's been good!"

"But tonight we make love!" She then led me to her bed.

The memory of that night is locked up in my mind for only me to treasure. I share it only with Yan, wherever she may be.