She dreams of the soft brush of his breath against her skin. At night her mind is filled with thoughts of his hot lips on hers, kissing her like she …
Fiction
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This story came into my head at the weekend when I was considering the Wicked Wednesday prompt which is ‘Black’. I must admit I nearly talked myself out of writing …
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Poppy smoothed her fitted blue skirt down over her hips before she opened the door. “Ah, there you are Poppy. Come in Poppy and shut the door behind you” Poppy …
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This post is a mixture of my thoughts and some little nuggets of fiction that popped into my head when writing about these different subjects. Languages I don’t speak any …
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“She’s grieving, poor dear” they all say to one another when I go into town. They touch my arm and in an almost hushed tone ask me how I am …
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Light creeps in around the thick velvet curtains making me wonder if we have slept away half the day. Reaching for my phone the time says 5.10am. The sun rises …
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I love the summer or at least when the weather gets warm enough that people start to strip off. I know lots of people are all about the little vest …
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Just so you know this story contains themes of infidelity and dubious relationships with an age disparity. Penny quite liked being Joanna’s friend but Penny hated Joanna’s Mum, Carolyn. She …
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CW: For Misogyny and Fat Shaming. Just as the lift doors where closing an arm appeared in the gap and they sprung open again. The arm belong to a man …
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*This post contains descriptions of needle play.* I found the little suitcase in a charity shop in town. It was stuffed at the back of the shop alongside some fairly …
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Touch yourself for me Yeah just like that. Let me see you wrap your hand around your dick and slowly stroke it back and forth. Almost lazy casual strokes, after …
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“I need to get back to the office” “OK, well I am going to do a bit of shopping and grab some yummy stuff for dinner” “Ahh you teachers and …
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This week Kayla Lords picked this picture of mine for her Masturbation Monday prompt so how could I not join in… *** Every little girl wants Santa to visit them …
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Around 10 o’clock, the bar began to fill. The air buzzed with a mixture of relief and excitement that only happens on Friday evenings. People are relieved to have struggled …
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“Dance with me in the white moon light Beneath a star filled sky” That was all my note said, just simple words to tempt you to leave behind the comfort …
