"I was suddenly aware of my attire; mini scrunch-butt hotpants and a semi-sheer crop top."
Dad’s face was ashen, and his eyes had a strange, haunted look.“Come in, my God, what’s up with you?”“It’s your mother, Sarah, she…” He stopped. He couldn’t look me in the eye.“She’s what, Dad?” I led him through to the...
"Freddie helps his mummy save time on the housework..,"
It was 9pm on a Sunday night as Delia Dickinson bent down to load bedsheets into the washer. Again.Again and again, day after day. She was going to have to say something to him; this was getting ridiculous. Right on cue he...
"Ruby’s ankles were crossed and locked behind her brother’s back, and her arms clung round his neck. Her body jerked and jolted as yet another orgasm erupted."
She stood with her hands on her hips and looked along the shore. Rocky outcrops, sandy coves, and whitewashed private villas dotted all along the coast and the sparkling crystal sea, stretching out to the horizon. “I’ve missed this place so much. Thank...
I like rough sex. There, I’ve said it. And not just a bit of slap and tickle and then all kissy-kissy and lovey-dovey, I mean the most disturbing and extreme home-invasion, mock-assault fantasy. Break in like you’re a real intruder...
"Suddenly the door burst open. “Sorry, Daddy, couldn’t wait, forgot to clean my teeth, and I’m so fucking late for uni.”"
Remodeling our bathroom was the best idea I’d ever had.The old tub we never used had been replaced by one big, open wetroom with a massive walk-in shower.As the warm water cascaded over my body I took a big handful...
"If it were to happen, it would be at her pace and at her instigation. There could be no other way."
Unless jewelry counts as clothing, we were both completely nude. A heart-shaped diamond pendant, an 18th birthday gift, swung between her perfect breasts as we walked along the shore.The naturist paradise of Charco del Luz on Lanzarote’s northeast coast was...
"Suddenly the grip on my penis changed. A bigger hand wrapped round me, and from a different angle."
At first glance, Sarah looked quite naked as she walked along the shore, but in fact she wore a thong bikini. A tiny skin-tone triangle barely covered her mound and, at the back, merely a wisp of fabric which, as...
"Part 1. Sarah and Paul"
May 1984, in a small market town in Wiltshire, I first met Sarah while we were still in 6th form.Sarah was a country girl with strawberry blonde hair, a rosy complexion, gorgeous green eyes, full lips and a big friendly...
