Last of the red hot lovers

  Her beautiful Adonis stood at the lust-o-meter, holding the phallic grip he barely registered a clammy.  To her he would always be at least smouldering. Reaching around she rubbed her hand across the familiar bulge, his meaty cock impressive even when flaccid. Sliding her hand inside his pants and squeezing his thickening shaft. "This isn't... Continue Reading →

None but herself can be her parallel.

Looking down she trailed her fingers along the parallel lines of her suspender straps. The smooth sensation of the belt gripping her soft flesh; snug but not too tight, gripping but not biting. Picking up one stocking she worked her fingers to the toes, bunching up the flimsy nylon. Rolling the fabric over her toes,... Continue Reading →

Quick fire TMI Tuesday

Complete each sentence with an anecdote of sexual adventure or misadventure: 1. The first time I . . . ...had sex in a car was with my first boyfriend. It was in his mums car, a white nissan almera estate. The romance doesn't stop here. We were pulled up in a layby, and the seats... Continue Reading →

Don’t forget to play #Boobday

Play and mischief takes many forms for me. For #Boobday this week I have found this picture on my computer from last may, a planned moment of exhibitionist madness. A play park during the day, the school day I should add! It also makes a nice addition to my Scavenger Hunt collection. Don't forget to play #Boobday was first... Continue Reading →

Proudly powered by WordPress | Theme: Baskerville 2 by Anders Noren.

Up ↑