His voice, low and husky, Whispers of desire in my ear, Electricity sparking between us, Igniting a fire that cannot be tamed. His hands, exploring my curves, Gripping, teasing, tantalizing, Sending shivers down my spine, As we delve into the realms of ec...
It’s that time of year again, When we wait for ole Kris Kringle To fill our Christmas stockings, And make our pussies tingle. He’s got a giant package, And a really full sac And if I’m not mistaken, Not just on his back. He says that I’ve been naughty, An...
Trick or treat at my door, so hot in his Superman costume. Glowing from the flicker in my flame-lit pumpkins, his muscles and good looks, his cock perfectly outlined in the red and blue spandex. My knees grow weak staring up into his eyes, my juices start...
Halloween was not my favourite day of the year. The creeping Americanisation of life in England was something I felt should be resisted at all costs. To that end, I had no decorations, and no house lights, making my house as unwelcoming as possible. I'd e...
Three spokes of a Mercedes Benz emblem sat etched into leather before my eyes. I didn’t even see it, for the same reason that my knuckles had turned a ghostly white as my grip burrowed deeper into the steering wheel. I shouldn’t be here. I shouldn’t be do...
Chapter One “You’re doing it on purpose, aren’t you,” Holly says, trying to concentrate on the road ahead. “Oh I’m sorry, is this distracting?” Alex answers, moving the tips of his fingers up Holly’s smooth legs. “In case you hadn’t noticed, I am driving....
I spent the night with my friend, Jack, and his wife, Angie. I met Jack while working with him at a former job. Jack and Angie lived about an hour away, so I would stay at their house when we'd go out around where they lived. The three of us would have a...
“Hey mum,” said Tobias, as he closed the door behind him. “Hey love. How was your shift?” “Oh, fine, fine. Listen, I’m going out tonight, OK?” Eliska froze. Could tonight be the night? “Oh, that sounds fun. Will you be late?” “I’ll be out a while, so I’ll...
Recently, I saw a post on the Lush forums asking, “What is the sluttiest thing you’ve done?”. Frankly, if true, there were stories on that thread that made my answer look tame. But I had an answer, of course. And it is time for my first story in the “True...
It was Christmas Eve, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring—except for one horny young woman. Anna was lying in bed, thinking about what she wanted for Christmas, and what she wanted was a man. A real, flesh-and-blood man, not some batter...
‘Twas the night before Christmas, it was quiet, all through the house apart from the whimpering of a soundly spanked girl. Santa was visiting his naughty girl list. It was to be a long night of pleasure, and his red leather gloves would be worn out by his...
There she goes, That naughty pussy. Nobody knows, That naughty pussy. Off the walls, That naughty pussy. Plays with balls, That naughty pussy, Up all night, That naughty pussy. Won't sit tight, That naughty pussy. Never seems right, That naughty pussy.
"Cum all over my face, daddy." Her words sounded very clear, yet it was only a dream. I awoke, my cock very hard and my pulse racing. "What the hell has that girl done to me?" I asked myself. I got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom. Turning on the...
He wasn’t her usual type, but there was something alluring about him. Perhaps it was his generous nature or his hearty laugh. Or, maybe, it was how he seemed to know everything about her. It could even be the way he would pull her on his lap and tickle he...
I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife when I stayed at their guesthouse on the Pacific coast of Colombia. I had travelled to Colombia on my first paid photography assignment after graduati...
