“Wake up Poppa; it’s 1st December so it’s time for your shower, shave and cage.” Momma Claus was looking incredibly sexy as ever; her long, slender legs that had wrapped around him the previous night as he ravaged her repeatedly with his 10-inch cock, were in his view and he made to grab them. Momma danced away from him laughing, her perfect 34C breasts bouncing alluringly. “You know the rules, Poppa; you don’t get any se...

The day had finally arrived. Weeks of hopes, dreams and planning had passed and they were finally going to meet. Phil had met Isabelle on a Lush group and their flirtation had progressed off the site onto the phone. Frequent chats, facetime calls and voice messages had passed between them as they were separated by distance. The distance was a problem; frequently discussed and mutually hated. The problem was that Isabelle...

She waits Not for the rushing of the wind Not for the waves crashing on the rocks Not for the storms rumbling overhead She waits At risk of introspection At the mercy of her imagination At once here but so far away She waits Feeling so distant Feeling apart from reality Feeling lost in a series of moments She waits She waits for me

The candle burns dimly but it is still alight Its warm glow redolent of summer sunsets Teasing, flickering and resolutely still hanging onto the life that burns deep in the places that the darkness cannot touch. Oxygen, pure air or a pleasant draft will give the flame a chance to flare anew. My candle burns dimly, but I see its light. I yearn for the summer breeze that she will bring, which will give my flame the life to...

A heart thrice broken given another chance to unfurl it’s leaves as in early Spring, the blossoms do peek from the safety within to explore the world without hoping for the sun’s rays to bring forth new joy after winter’s frosts have receded

Last week I moved house and the removal guys were great, loading up at the old house and then arriving at the new one, some 200 miles away, the next day. The price had been agreed in advance, so all went smoothly. Once everything was in the house, the furniture in the correct rooms and stacks of boxes everywhere, I realised I had a problem. One wardrobe and two beds needed to be put together; of course, I probably could h...

9th November 2011, 8.30 am – a text from Hotwife: Morning cuck. I had a wonderful time last night and this morning. He is even better than I remembered from last weekend. By the way, he doesn’t want you fucking me while he is. I am staying another night and we will discuss more tomorrow evening when I get home. X My head was all in a spin at this news; we had played with denial in the past and I had loved and hated it in...