Out of the window, perilously spread, her soft unfettered flank is a propitious shade of ochre. Between blackened smile and Pythagorean eyes emerge soft pink folds glistening in the sun’s final rays. As shade darkens her perch, the pumpkin on the sill dro...
Independence Day? Ah, yes, Christmas in July. Treason is the reason for this beautiful ass season, where we promiscuous gun-toting, bacon-eating, war-winning, beer-drinking, bar-fighting degenerates celebrate our Brexit. For some, it's the last day of hav...
Quickie sex with Gerald? My husband? No, that wasn’t going to happen—or so I thought. Gerald was out of bed before I was. That rarely happens, especially on Saturdays. With one eye painstakingly kept in the darkness of my pillow, the other beheld my sexy...
I remember hearing about the carpet matching the drapes, when I didn't understand what it meant. I’d overheard my older brother talking to a friend of his about his girlfriend, and her carpet didn’t match her drapes, but I had no idea what it meant until...
We halted our post-dinner walk and stood on the side of Brooklyn Bridge, admiring the urban landscape. "I have a hard surprise for you inside my pocket. Get it," he said, whispering in my left ear. I slipped my hand into his right pocket and felt his semi...
He knew I loved this game, and he was highly aware of how it affected me. In my youth, I was mostly devoid of self-esteem. To garner acceptance and even be noticed, I adopted my mother’s habit of being a brazen, tawdry slut. That wrecked my life more time...
My husband, Gerald, chose where to set our beach chairs. “Best seats in the house, Gracie, best in the house!” Another pair of bikini-clad women sauntered along the surf in front of us on their way to the lifeguarded area. Gerald was wearing his magical s...
Ross Creek flowed quietly into a natural pool. The only sound was a steady murmur of water dropping over a slight rise, creating a miniature waterfall. A gentle breeze stirred the tree branches and vegetation around the creek. Jill dropped her pack and wa...
“Will ya look at ‘em, Grace? Holy cow, don’t they got bras in Brooklyn? City nips–there’s city nips and there’s country nips and I tell ya, right now the city nips are winning!” That was my husband, Gerald, when we went to the public market at a park in B...
People often think I’m mad when it comes to my fitness regime. You see, I start early, very early. I go to the gym most mornings, arriving as it opens at 5.30 am or, as an alternative in the summer, I go for a run as dawn breaks. This can be even earlier...
Feeling like probation was over, Alex and Amanda settled into a very comfortable groove that even included dates without any spanking. They enjoyed restaurants and walks in a park or on the beach, but it was a rare day that there was no color in his punis...
A blowjob from your girlfriend on a secluded beach was as swell as the dick itself being sucked. Ah, the simple joys of life before I royally screwed everything up. My dad always cautioned me on the inappropriateness of staring. I wish he’d been more spec...
It was our first date. It started in a quiet corner of a pub, the chatter was effortless and easy-going. Her smile was intoxicating and the length of her red hair, nearly touching her bottom, and level with the high stools we were sitting on, was amazing....
You and I have been texting all day (hardly surprising) and we've been flirting a lot (even less surprisingly). I'll confess I've been trying to get you turned on for what I have planned. This time I've arranged for us to meet at a pub, somewhere nice. I...
Six months had passed since the last photoshoot with Naomi and Diane. We were in mid-spring again and the weather was warming up to some wonderful days. Because of the cold winter and gloomy days, there had not been much in the way of nude photography hap...
