"Her first time being watched"
She looked so sexy, her skirt flipped over her bare ass, being savagely taken from behind. My legs spread, my fingers invading my hot wetness as I watched him slam into her, pounding her relentlessly. My mouth watered, needing to...
"The Honeymooners move on to Rome"
We had checked into the Hotel Montecarlo in the centre of Rome two hours earlier and it had taken us very little time to unpack the clothing we needed for the two-day stay. We were getting good at this short-stay...
"Making the most of a weekend break."
Last year, I decided to spend a weekend in Portrush, while the North West 200 motorcycle races were taking place. I wasn't really interested in watching the races, but there are lots of other things to do and I enjoy...
"Riley encounters a mysterious stranger."
ACT TWO, SCENE ONEFirst a brief orchestral prelude,and we’re back to the RAF again,where it is still Friday 16th July 2060,but later in the afternoon.“Cocks and cunts!” Dr Dick held centre stage again. “It is time for us to proceed...
""You know that what you eat you are." (The Beatles)"
STAVE 1 - The PartySheena first spied the mouthwatering Vince Carino at Zach's birthday bash, a party she had been reluctant to attend. “You’ve turned into a boring lump, Sheena," the possessive Marion chided. "Parties are fun! Zach invited some...
"The salad days of Emma Jane Cuntslicker"
It was the best of times; it was the worst of times. It was the age of headiness, of ambition, of imagination. It was the epoch of desire, indulgence and Pleasure. So it was in the season when the Enlightenment...
"His dick was long and thick. Each time he entered me, it hurt deep in my cervix and felt like my pussy was splitting in two. Each thrust drove me insane."
It was on a Sunday afternoon, and my boss had a visitor. This was unlike him, because he mostly spent this day resting after he returned from church. I didn’t blame him, because he worked from Monday to Saturday. He...
"James increases his domination and control over Sandy and Dan"
In the days following his visit to James, Dan thought a lot about what had happened and how he had reacted. James was right - the humiliation of watching his girlfriend being fucked was strangely exciting, and just thinking about...
"Why I always carry a clean t-shirt in my bag"
We were waiting outside Professor Anderson’s room for a seminar on “Eighteenth-Century Romantic Literature” when Amy arrived, smirking. Her t-shirt was splattered all over with a creamy substance that was clearly semen.“Fuck, Amy,” said Jane, “You’ve been having fun.”“Well, I...