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The Pussyholic Part Three — Julius
Did you miss Part One or Two of this sexy story? Read The Pussyholic Part One and The Pussyholic Part Two. “Fine by me.” She got to her feet and went to the mini-bar, opened it and bent to look at the contents. She knew he’d be gazing up her short skirt at her ass. She liked [...]
The Pussyholic Part Two — Julius
Did you miss Part One of this sexy story? Read The Pussyholic Part One. Although she obviously trimmed her pubic hair he was thankful she wasn’t shaved. His lips and teeth held her while he let his tongue lick and play with the curls in his mouth. He bit harder and she tensed but made [...]
The Pussyholic Part One — Julius
Pussyholic, that would describe him quite well he thought. His meeting with Suzanne was therefore fortuitous for both of them. She had a pussy that craved attention. A neglected pussy, neglected for twenty-eight years and several months or at least lacking the attention it deserved. That was the way she saw it. Simon’s love and [...]
Joys of the Dungeon — Julius
Maple is a lovely wood, almost white. With more than a little difficulty he’d acquired a ten foot long bar of it, two inches in diameter. Sanded and varnished with five coats it gleamed like pale ivory. On each end he’d fitted a brass loop and hook. It now hung, just above the floor, from [...]
Naomi’s Coming — Julius
The doorbell chimed a third time. Grumbling, Frank climbed the basement stairs to answer it. He opened the door and said, absolutely nothing. ‘What a dish!’ he thought. “Yes?” he said, after some delay. “I’ve come to paint your stairs.” Frank didn’t remember being told that Naomi was coming to tole paint the risers of [...]
Oh, the Pain — Julius
Sometimes, like most men he guessed, Bob woke with a hard-on, like this morning. It was a beaut, or at least it seemed so to him. A raging, hot creature that seemed as pleased to see him, as he was to see it. He grabbed it and squeezed. Hot it was, and hard too. The screaming [...]
Crumpet Buttered Lips — Julius