I have always been reluctant to take stories from our books and put them on here as posts, but Peter, who is far more competent than me in marketing, says if people enjoy the stories they will buy the books and, over the last few months that does seem to be the case with Autumn of Love, True Seaside Love Story and the Second Volume of Angela’s Sexual Adventures all selling well. Volume One of Angela’s Sexual Adventures, surprisingly, is not selling as well even though it contains more stories.
However, we are so encouraged at the steady sales we are going to do the two sexual adventures volumes as paperbacks soon to join the others which are already available all over the world as paperbacks. A third book of sexual adventures is in the preparation stage. Our only real disappointment is how few people review our books and, on this site, how few people hit the ‘like’ button, yet we know people return to the site over and over again. Please click ‘like’ at the bottom of the stories if you enjoy them. You are getting them free and it is a way of saying that you appreciate that.
Anyway, Peter has convinced me to post the story of the loss of my virginity. It is, of course, absolutely true and I can remember every detail of that day so the dialogue, when I wrote this for Autumn of Love, is pretty accurate.
Many girls don’t think loss of virginity is any big deal, just a gain of experience rather than a loss of anything, but for me it was a huge deal. I was only fourteen years old and up until the day it happened my only sexual experience had been heavy petting a couple of times and fellatio once.
Any virgins out there could do worse than learn lessons from this event which began so well and ended so disastrously. It shows all the planning in the world can go awry with the simplest of mistakes. Continue reading