Strawberry Lips

"Tasting Princess and her strawberry lips"

Strawberry red, the lips she spreads, wrapping around the things she wants and needs. Telling the perfect story in sighs and highs. Of laughter and joy and trembling drips of passion. My Princess smiles. Tasting lips so beautiful, glistening, scarlet, quivering in prayer. She displays in royal supplication and is licked in anticipation. A full-course dinner...

His lips

"He was never not going to kiss her"

His lips were full and sensuous. Incredibly erotic. Unbelievable. She had never had the opportunity to kiss lips like that. She could put on an outward mask, but she could not lie to herself. She desperately wanted to.That is why...

What Wouldn’t You Do?

"She looked at me and I melted"

She invited me to her hotel room and bade me fix drinks while she 'got comfortable'.  My hands were slick with nerves.  She was, in a word, spectacular and far out of my league.  This only happens in dreams!She came...

Rising Star – Back To The Fuchsia 3

"Location work takes Faye a long, long way from Nadine."

My time at the Flotsam Theatre was coming to an end. The play Millicent Graham had written and which was based on Faust had been a huge success and it was likely to go to London. There were also rumours...

Jared’s Brat School – Part 4

"Two brats get schooled - at least one of them loves it."

Jared's scheme to rid trophy-wife Tabitha of her step-daughter's blackmailing influence is reaching its raunchy naked climax...At least Sorrel did not have to bend too far to access the head of the towering phallus, Tabitha thought. She stared in bizarre fascination...

Jared’s Brat School – Part 3

"Trophy wife Tabitha finally gets what she needs from her horny gardener..."

Languidly, Tabitha walked through the downstairs hall, swaying her hips to maximize the swing of her well-formed ass. The cock-shaft around which her fingers were entwined was resolute in its hardness, primed for the penetration she needed. He might have grabbed...

Jared’s Brat School – Part 1

"Can Jared rescue posh-girl Tabitha from her blackmailing step-daughter?"

Tabitha Chesterfield stood motionless at the granite work-top, staring across the Cranleigh Manor lawn. It rolled half an acre to the treeline and looked magnificent in its lustrous green, or would have, had it not been for the massive pit...