A brief encounter…

Contemplating a weekend on his own Clive wasn’t worried, well he had his imagination, his right hand and his cock, what more did a man need?

Of course it would have been better to have shared it with Sarah, but as she was away visiting friends, Clive needed to quench his heighten libido. He hadn’t been with Sarah for a while, for various reasons, but he had missed their intimate moments together especially with their new toy, a bondage set comprising of a blindfold and wrist and angle straps. Sarah loved this as once she was “strapped in”, Clive’s expression, she was completely at his mercy, he had her “no holes barred” he said after one of their sessions. Continue reading


The sun gleamed on the softly rippled surface of the lake. Beyond, the Cumbrian fells rose steeply on either side of the water. Alex and Mel breathed in the beautiful sight, the warmth on their backs, birdsong in their ears. Alex gave Mel’s hand a little squeeze. She squeezed back, then smiled up at him and they kissed.
“It’s lovely here,” she sighed, “you’re lovely.”
“So are you,” he smiled, squeezing her bum. “Right, let’s get this tent up!” So between them, they laid out canvas, pegged down ropes and hammered in tent poles until eventually, with evening closing in, they stood back to admire their handiwork. It was a large two-man tent, with an inner room for sleeping and an outdoor area for eating. Plenty of room for their first camping trip together. Continue reading


After her wonderful surprise on arriving back home, Sarah wanted to repay Clive with a similarly unexpected evening. She sat, feet curled under her, deep in thought as to what he might like. She needed Clive to be out so she could plan her surprise. She decided to send him out for pizza. It’d have to go cold, there wouldn’t be time to eat it, but that was a sacrifice worth making… Continue reading

Worship – Part 1

Cass is not a greedy girl but she knows what she likes and so when she and Michael first realised they liked each other, it was only a matter of time before they were sending messages all night saying what they’d like to do. This became photos, that were swapped discreetly to give each other a teasing look into what would become theirs to touch, kiss, and hold. Cass sent cheeky pictures of her peach-like bottom and breasts, which Michael adored, and in turn he sent her increasingly revealing pictures of himself. Cass was delighted, when he sent a photo showing his naked body and beautiful hard cock. Not only was it hard, but it was quite perfect. Cass hadn’t seen more cocks than many other girls, but she knew enough to be sure she was looking on a thing of beauty. Michael was blessed both with length and girth, namely, he had both a large and thick cock, with a rather delicious head and neat, smooth balls. Something, Cass thought, that most girls could only dream of touching. Continue reading