We were waiting outside Professor Anderson’s room for a seminar on “Eighteenth-Century Romantic Literature” when Amy arrived, smirking. Her t-shirt was splattered all over with a creamy substance that was clearly semen. “Fuck, Amy,” said Jane, “You’ve bee...
“Trick or treat?” It was my hunky neighbour at the door, holding a large orange pumpkin. I frowned. “Sorry, I’ve got nothing. It’ll have to be a trick.” “How about this?” He lifted the lid of the pumpkin, revealing his rock-hard cock sticking through a ho...
Saturday the 9th of July 2011. Today’s the day. I’m going down to Brighton for the first time, and I’m going to go to the nudist beach. I’ve been wanting to do this for ages, ever since I heard about it. As regular readers will know, I’ve always loved bei...
It was a sunny August day in the school holidays, and my boyfriend Ben and I had agreed to meet up with our friends Jill and Alec and go for a swim and a picnic by the river. Unfortunately, at the last minute, Ben’s parents decided they were all going to...
My husband is a bit of a “real ale” nut. Whenever we go to a different pub, he always has to check out what beer it’s serving, and whether it’s proper cask ale or not. Nothing gets him more excited than trying a new beer, unless it’s one from a brand-new...
“Okay Mr Grayson, so it’s £20 if you want me to pull my top down.” “Do you like them? It’s another ten to touch.” “Okay, you can show me yours.” “Oh gosh, it’s big. Rub it against my boobs? I guess that’s another twenty.” “Go on, you can put it between th...
“Hey look, they’ve got the audition schedule for the next Drama Society production,” said my friend Emma as we were walking past the Student Union Societies noticeboards. “Why don’t you go for it this term?” I bit my lip. I’d been going on about doing som...
“Are you checking out my tits?” “Erm, yes: I mean, no. Sorry.” “Dirty bugger. Here, have a proper look.” She pulls down her tight purple top. A bare boob pops out. Barry blushes but can’t keep his eyes off the exposed nipple. “Listen, I eat incels like yo...
Sunday morning. A typical Northern English university city. Half a mile out of the centre, a long street of tall Victorian family houses, now converted into what local estate agents call HMOs or Houses of Multiple Occupancy. Those who live there just call...
It’s Ron’s first shift. He can’t believe his luck. A couple on the rear camera. She’s got her top up and her pink shorts round her knees. The guy gropes her tits, then she gets down on her knees, pulls his hard cock out, and sucks it. Ron’s cock is hard t...
“Well, Mary, I have some news for you,” said Mr Bennet, putting down the letter that had arrived at Longbourn that afternoon. “This letter is from Mr Bingley. He has been unexpectedly called away to London on a matter of urgent business that is likely to...
Deep throbbing techno beat making my whole body throb. Dazzling lights flashing in time to the beat. Dense smoke enveloping the DJ at the sampler box. Even in my skimpy shirt I’m sweating as I bounce and jiggle. It’s time to give everyone a thrill. I whip...
Rob was playing the organ for the Christmas Carol Service, and I’d come to help. Hidden up in the organ loft it was easy to get his cock out between carols. Soon I was sucking him off so vigorously that he almost missed the Recessional. Luckily it was the...
Danny came out of the kitchen to find Maddie bent over in the hallway, her hands pressed against the wall, as one of the party guests fucked her from behind. “I’m cumming, babe!” he moaned as he filled her with his creamy mess. As the man tucked his wilti...
It had been warm and sunny all week, and Joe and I had both managed to get Friday off work so we could have some “us time” – like “me time”, only for two. Fortunately, the weather hadn’t changed by the time the end of the week came round, so we got the tr...
