I dream about us being in bed together, of you cuddling up on me and touching my arms, me just softly touching you. We just softly stroke each other's upper bodies. Both of us want the other to move down. You find my pierced nipples, and I feel your soft...
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Hands Stories
Sweat, heat, near-unbearable moisture. Moving masses, drenched bodies, sticky clothes. The fast chorus animates the audience to another circle pit, intensity increasing with the crescendo of aggression in the anti-fascist lyrics. A smile flashes across my...
Work / Study
The soothing whir of computer fans can be their own version of mood musicHis hands were warm. Calloused. But once my wetness coated them, they were perfect. Strong. Diligent, just like his mind, just like him. Gil was a good worker. Efficient. I know it sounds like I’m describing some machine, or some automaton. But ever stop...
Silence
Shh don't wake the babyRemember that time in the dark, Remember that time in the sunlight, Remember that time in the car, Remember... Remember when we didn't need to be silent. Each flicker of your tongue on my skin burns the same way it always has done. I yern to moan, t...
Quirofilia
Arousal from handsWith his strong hands, he massages each finger, joint by joint, then down each metacarpal, turning it over and repeating. My hand pulls at my nipples, teasing myself. He will occasionally lean over to kiss and suckle too, but always his hands working mine...
Anonymous
I feel deep within me that we are no longer on the same path. You look at me like I am made for fucking and nothing more. Your hands drive me crazy and make me ache to be touched. I need it just once more, then I am gone. I will grip your cock as it stret...
Susan Explains All.
As interesting as punishment getsI arranged to meet Marion at ten o'clock at her house. After my last visit I felt excited about the sex we would enjoy and the stories I promised I would tell her about my school punishments. Marion was standing at her door in her robe as I parked my car...
Debbie Returns To University
This was beyond Debbie's wildest dreamsWhen Mike had finished at university, he was due to start work in his chosen profession with a top law firm working in the city. He had passed his law degree with a first and because of this, he had found that he had first pick of most of the positions be...
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Debbie's awakening
Debbie finds a new lifeWhen they arrived at Marion's she parked the car on the drive and the three girls entered the house. Debbie was leaking down below with excitement remembering what had just happened and what was still to come. Her hands were still stinging from her caning...
Debbie's School Hockey Career Ends With The Cane
Debbie's last school caning...Debbie attended her interview at Warwick University where her boyfriend Mike was a first-year student. She had acquitted herself excellently during the interview and the professor who conducted it told her he expected that she would be a credit to the uni...
It’s been a long day at workA hot summers dayI jump on the trainas the doors are closing The train is packedNo seats availableAs I stand to the sidePulling my shirt from my bodyto get the air moving I look up to see you staring at my waistWith each shirt...
Debbie Caned Again
Caned by the HeadmistressAfter our caning for Debbie using a crib sheet, we didn't imagine we would be back in trouble two months later. Deb's and I played truant to watch a film, Goals at the pictures. Our exams were over and I was due to leave school for University that Augus...
Debbie Caned
Girlfriend, now wife, hands caned at school.It was 1966 and a year to remember for many reasons. I was at Harrow Grammar School a very strict but with excellent sport and academic results. Debbie, my girlfriend, was nearly seventeen, a real beauty and I was in the year above. We had been going out...
Have you ever had a dream or thought and realized that maybe you had done something, experienced something or met someone before? I woke up in a sweat with a raging hard on. I had the most surreal dream ever. I wasn’t sure why. I dreamed had gone down to...