“Oh, Pussy Cat, you direly need attention. You’d better hurry Kitten, she may internally combust.” I yelp as something soft laps against my clit, just as arms surround my waist, gripping me tight.
Category: Fiction
Works of fiction and fictionalised true stories about marriage, love, kink and especially sex.
Pose For Me
“Pose for me,” he said. “but you have no camera,” I replied. “I don’t need a picture to remember.
Paying a Debt
Through the window, I see him storming through his home. Before I can register, his front door is open, and a few loud knocks alert me he’s at my door.
Blow Me A Kiss
I’d seen her so often that she had become a part of my dreams, day, and night. What had started as an innocent blowing of a kiss, soon became visions of her on her knees before me, her mouth forming a perfect “O
Dirty Sheets – Chapter 2
The heady scent of sex and unbridled lust still fills the artificially cooled air and I take a deep breath, allowing it to wash over me.
One Night in the Day
Content warning: This fictional story depicts sexual encounters while inebriated and therefore. dubious consent. Which is exactly how 90% of all my one night stands happened. It must be something in the water…
The Librarian – House Call
He mutely nods again, and I waste no time replacing my hand with my mouth. Repeating the long licks from balls to tip, I slowly start sucking him farther and deeper into my throat.
Blathering Blooms – Tale of a Wedding Bouquet
The blushing bride is holding them so tight; Rose worries they’ll be crushed before the grand finale. The reason for being shoved in this bouquet with these sordid flowers at all.
Dirty Sheets – Chapter 1
The image shows the woman standing bent over at the waist, as she pulls black pumps onto her feet. She completely nude from the waist down, bar the black stockings. Her arms are covered with a red knitted sweater, much like the one my date is wearing.
The Librarian – Auto Erotic
My eyes keep returning to her legs, which are slightly spread, skirt hitched up to mid-thigh. The tops of her stockings peek out, waving a little hello. Above, creamy thighs tickle my senses.
