A Matter Of Taste

"So which way round do you like them?"

I watched as Rob stroked his throbbing eight-inch dick, the shiny bulbous purple head slick with pre-cum. He let out a groan.“Fuck, ah’m cummin’.”I held out the freshly-baked scone, still warm from the oven, and Rob offloaded at least six...

Alison Goes to London: chapter 7 – A Working Fuck

"Professor Cuntslicker is having a bad day. And Anna has a tea party..."

 Professor Emma Jane Cuntslicker, PGCF, FD, FRSF (Fellow of the Royal Society of Fuckers), sat slumped at her desk, weighing up the events of the week. Had there ever been a worse one during the course of her entire twenty-year...