She was the same, but different. It was the little things. How she traced her fingers over my skin. A mole on her breast as my lips brushed her nipple; the soft hair on her mound as I kissed her moist opening. She gave breathy little sighs, and made tiny mewling sounds as she welcomed me into her wet heat. Fingernails gouged my back as her urgent cries signalled her climax. A tap at the door; my wife. “Did you enjoy that?...

Sometimes, I can’t help myself. I only have to do one thing. Just write fifty words! Easy, right? What could possibly go wrong? But what if I didn’t want to? What if I wanted to write fifty-one? I’d go over Kimmi’s knee—that’s what. She’d spank me like a naughty little boy! Well, what would you do? No contest, really, is it? Fifty-one words I write. “Bad Jason!” Pants down, and over Kimmi’s knee I go! Spank, “Bad,” spank,...

“You’ve got cum in your hair again!” “Have I? Hee-hee!” “Good night, was it?” “The best!” “Well?” “We played forfeits; I kept losing. Silly me!” “You’re such a slut!” “Yes!” “Sooo... What happened?” “First, they all took turns spanking me.” “You probably deserved it.” “Of course! Then, I sucked off the boys.” “Mmm—lucky you…” “The girls demanded a good licking.” “Pussy or ass?” “Both! Then it got really messy! Cum everywh...

Desolate tears fell, as she returned her beloved to the earth. Their love for each other was legendary in this strange land. Almost as renowned as their deeds at Arthur’s side; a mighty sword and shield, envied by all. “Goodbye, my gentle giant, my treasure—my enduring companion! Being with you was everything, and now my soul crumbles. I cherished you beyond words, and ache for you with a broken heart. “I will follow you...

It was a waterfront for lovers,an ancient harbour,magical, and full of secrets. On that balmy evening, couples ambled;watching the sun, calm and golden,descend over the tranquil sea. Laughter echoed around the taverna;fellow travellers relaxing,replete with wine and good food. She stood, suggesting a walk.A subtle invitation, open to all;but with eyes only for me. Ah, those eyes!Deep pools of liquid chocolate delight;capt...

Observing her, I unconsciously slipped a finger between my damp folds. As usual, the illicit pleasure of being a voyeur excited me with an intensity that made my heart beat erratically; it made me wet just at the mere thought of carrying out this forbidden act. I was deliberately invading her privacy, denying her both dignity and respect, using her for my own decadent gratification. Nor was it the first time I had watched...

The basket is my downfall. Her essence is everywhere, each item a fragrant delight. Including, of course, her panties. Especially her panties; still soaked with last night’s lust. The aroma drives me wild; the smell of rutting overpowering. His cum mingled with hers… With pathetic moans, I suck the sodden fabric, savouring the tasty mélange, as I think of my wife and her lover. Wrapping the flimsy material around my pulsi...

Jeremy It was like old times. After half a lifetime, and a phone call out of the blue, Dominic was here, in my home for the weekend; it was as if he’d never been away. For years, he’d been my best friend—and more! Yet we’d somehow lost touch after my job took me elsewhere. I didn’t really understand why. I’d forgotten what he could be like; a real ray of sunshine, he was full of fun, opinionated, forceful, and lewd—all of...

Knock, knock. “Hello?” “I might be wrong, but I think you were spying on me from your window…” “Er…” “Enjoying the view, were you?” “Erm…” “Get a good gawp at my bare tits?” I didn’t know what to say. “Did you like seeing my naked pussy on display?” Oh God, yes! Watching her, I had felt my excitement growing. “There’s a name for people like you.” I felt shame wash over me. She held out her hand. “Can I come in, then? It’s...

Her soft toes gently massaged his thick shaft. Ten delicate digits, nails blood-red, cocooned and manipulated him, forcing anguished moans of desire. She giggled softly, an expression of cheeky delight on her impish face. Slyly, delicately, she manoeuvred to caress his sensitive, vulnerable sac. Her green eyes laughed, as he gasped desperately for air. Returning to his throbbing, thickly veined member, her feet pumped wit...

The Observer was well hidden. There were decadent moans, followed by a flash of light—and another key moment of the past was witnessed. Four moving on, two remaining! Robin and Marion. Moving closer, he saw they had eyes only for each other. They kissed; their mouths hungry and urgent, their passion intense, their primaeval love a wonder. He understood now. The bond they were forming tonight would be vital for the future;...

That first time, the idea was his; she had needed persuading. Not now. Now, the genie was out. Tonight, she was with him. Were they fucking, he wondered? Would she return reeking of sex, tasting of cum? Excited, and afraid, he swallowed. Searing images of the lovers played in his head; his heart thumped, his cock twitched, his balls ached. Swamped by uncertainty, his worst fears plagued him. Did he really want this? Could...

“Choose!” “How? You are identical in every way!” “Ah—that's all you know!” Grinning in delight, off came the knickers, revealing their divergent honeypots, clashing like night and day. “Feast your eyes—decide!” “Is my naked clam your choix préféré? A quim that is delicate, and smooth as silk; subtle, and suggestive…” “Or perhaps, for you, au naturel is the crème de la crème? A nest juicy and carnal, mysterious and lusty—t...

He watched with trepidation as she fiddled with the last morsel of her dessert. It was almost a cliché; a cherry, as red as her painted lips, and a perfect match for her striking dress. She twirled the ripened fruit on its stem, and placed it between her teeth. Her amused eyes were on his, gauging his reactions, as she bit through the skin, making him wince. His anticipation had been growing ever since they had arrived. A...

Dear Reader, Nobody believed our story. But the events I relate to you below really happened. It may seem fantastic, but truth is always stranger than fiction. You can make up your own mind—I only want to set the record straight before—well, you’ll see… Our journey started one inauspicious evening almost five years ago; the seven of us unaware, as we embarked on our incredible adventure, that nothing would ever be the sam...