A Quiet Fuck

We have to be quiet. No. Not quiet. Silent. Completely and utterly absent of noise while we fuck. Which means no squeaky bed, not even a whisper of a moan. I think we have to wait, you tell me to shush, that I have to just wait and see. I can’t even kiss you without […]

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Happy Place

In bed, naked with Mr F is definitely a happy place for me. In fact, anywhere I am with Mr F is my happy place. Naked or clothed just being together is an absolute delight and I am overjoyed to have snapped us together and that he’s happy for me to share our post-fuck moment […]

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Cum Collage

Mine and his, both are in this image, but the layering of the two images perhaps makes this less obvious than it was in the original images. Which wasn’t necessarily the effect I was going for but I’m enjoying the results of merging these two photos together regardless.

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Well Fucked

It’s not obvious from this image but I took this minutes after we’d finished fucking. I hadn’t even got up from the bed to clean up, so his cum is still inside me, slowly dribbling down onto my bum. The red marks on the side of bum are I think from finger nails scratching, I […]

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Decorated

I’ve know I’ve shared a picture of me decorated with Mr F’s jizz before, but I promise this is a different load, blown on me on a different day. If I shared every time this happened though, it probably would become quite repetitive because this is definitely our jam. I have however realised we tend […]

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Come To Me

Come to me Lie with me Be naked And writhe around with me Come inside me Be exposed with me Linger, longer Be close to me

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Easy Access Boobs

As the spring and summer approaches I voiced my excited short season. I love Mr F wearing shorts, it absolutely gives me a delightful amount of access to him. In response he said he felt the same about me in summer dresses. His enthusiasm is brilliant, the only problem being I didn’t actually own any […]

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Breaking Tradition

I break tradition Sometimes my tries are outside the lines We’ve been conditioned to not make mistakes We’ve been conditioned to not make mistakes But I can’t live that way Unwritten – Natasha Beddingfield When I saw what the prompt for this week’s Revelations was I won’t lie, I actually let out an audible groan […]

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The First Thing I Thought Of

If you use WordPress, and specifically the Jetpack app on your phone, you may have noticed like I did recently the daily prompt it offers up. Today (a few days ago when you finally read this) it was jot down the first thing that comes to mind … Fuck it’s good when he sucks my […]

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All That I am

Your hands have been here And they will visit again They will touch They will tease As you roam across my flesh Flesh that is aching Eager to be sated As you traverse and penetrate All that I offer All that I am

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