Polish Panties Part 3…’Daddy’s Home…’ From the thrill of their passionate, secret, first encounters the horny housemates, Pete and Anya, didn’t look back as they proceeded to seize on every opportunity to tease and touch and pleasure each other they could…in meeting Anya’s growing appetite for epic exploration sessions of anal, oral and vaginal delights… […]
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I am used to emotional pain. I am used to loss, hurt, betrayal, grief. So to survive I gathered together souls like mine. I surrounded myself with people who understood pain, then later in life I surrounded myself with people who understood what it was to seek out a different kind of pain, a pain […]
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I would like to ask for some help, advice and support from my friends. For obvious reasons, which will be revealed I can’t ask questions of this nature via twitter, just know that I’ve met a lot of you and that I trust in your words and vitual responses to my plea. Ok, well. After […]
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Polish Panties Part 2 – Teach me… As the door closed behind her Anya’s smile spread across her pretty young face as she dropped her own, little red, panties to the floor at her ankles…”Hello Pete…are you busy right now?”… …He quickly popped as much of his throbbing, fleshy monolith inside his gorgeous naked house […]
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I am completely lost and don’t know what to do. I have discovered that my wife of ten years is having an affair. With a woman. I confronted her when I found out and she came clean. They have been seeing each other for almost two years. She says that they are in love, she […]
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When a room became available in his house one spring Pete had put an ad out on Gumtree to see what he could find… His existing male Housemate had insisted on a girl moving in, so when Anya called him one afternoon to view the room he told her to come over and meet them. […]
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In recent times we have been such forbidden fruit for each other…unable to blossom and pollinate as often as we sh/could have done… This is why I feel that perhaps another contribution to Janet’s library of personal smut may be in order… My most recent ‘story’ of love and lust for her is something of […]
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It’s odd to think that one day I might show you this, though it’s likely I won’t. I don’t want to make you sad. I don’t ever want you to think it was your fault because you had nothing to do with it. But one day you might want to know and if you ask, […]
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This is a follow up of Taboo, my post from January. Six months my love. Nearly six months since my last post here. How far we’ve come. Or maybe how far we fell. It doesn’t matter. I’m glad we did. “Why do you have to be you? Isn’t it enough that since you’ve opened up […]
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Watching. I do that a lot. I watch him. I watch him interact and communicate. I watch him rise and fall. I watch him struggle. I watch him master those around him. I see relationships blossom and occasionally wilt. I am fascinated. My emotions run an excruciating gauntlet as I watch: protectiveness, joy, pride, sadness, […]
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Little, I will be out tonight with my friends. I will text you when I am on my way home. You will be on the bed in your schoolgirl uniform with your Teddy waiting for me. Failure with be met with a harsh punishment. Sir
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The climb was so fast that I look back on it now, wondering if it was a sign for where we are today. Those feeling that came out of nowhere, that drive for a connection growing and becoming more and more intense with each passing day. The shift from magnetic attraction to actual care for […]
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