You can read The Story of Nick... Part 2 here. It had been years since I last saw Nick as our relationship (fuckship) petered out and he moved away from Manchester. One Friday night I was in a nightclub with some girlfriends and I saw him, stood at the bar drinking. I had to double … Continue reading The Story of… Nick. Part 3: The Finale.
Soooo I found some photos Wes took of me a couple of years ago and it got me thinking about what happened directly after he took them - so I thought I'd share a few of the photos with you... What a girl wants is to give you a little tease of her booty and … Continue reading What a Girl Wants (Photos)
When I was 19 I had stopped seeing Nick - you can read the story of Nick here - (apart from one last brief encounter that I'll probably write about one day) I had loved him being my master but I decided I wanted to try something else. I guess I wanted to be a … Continue reading The Story of… Jonathon…
My husband and I had anal sex Friday night and kind it got me thinking about it... But let's start at the start... We had been fondling each other and drinking wine in our living room - by this point we were both stark naked and generally just enjoying ourselves. Wes got down on his … Continue reading The Wonders of Anal
Fuck me handjobs are underrated aren't they? I don't mean just a stroke as foreplay, but actual handjobs... Thursday evening I got into bed with my hubby and snuggled up to him as he was lay on his back. We always sleep naked so our night time cuddles often, inevitably end up leading somewhere else. … Continue reading Handjobs & Dirty Talk
I know this is wrong, and it really shouldn't have happened but what can I say... Tim and I have been sexting quite a bit (you can read the story of Tim here) and yesterday I was out walking and as I got near his house I sent him a text. “Hi hun, just out … Continue reading Tim… Again
If you read part 1 of my 'Story of Nick' you'll know that he was a man in our friendship group when I was younger who became my “Master” for a brief period of time when I was 18. You can read part 1 here... Nick and I hadn't told any of our friends that … Continue reading The Story of… Nick Part 2
My bush craves the feeling of a fresh, unknown cock, sliding itself deep inside me. My thick thighs crave being wrapped around a stranger's body as he pushes closer to me. My tits crave the feel of another man's hands all over them - manhandling them. My booty craves the slap of a stranger's hand. … Continue reading Craving Fresh Meat (Photos)
My husband and I were talking about ex-lovers last night and particularly the ones that leave an imprint on you. The ones who are a sexual awakening. It got me thinking about Nick, who I slept with for the first time when I was 18. Nick was always in our friendship group but up until … Continue reading The Story of… Nick.
"I'm so sorry. I haven't done any of the housework while you've been working all day." "I've been too busy looking at dicks and getting myself off." "I'm sorry. I know that I need to be punished." "I understand that you should handcuff me." "The chains feel so good on my nipples. I'm sorry." "Yes … Continue reading Photos: I’ve Been A Bad Girl
