My Private Life in a Ford Cortina
It was a warm July evening, I had no tights on just a long flowing skirt and knickers. I was good to go. Andy opened the door of my Cortina and pushed me onto...
Erotic fiction / Eve Ray / Smutathon 2020
by Eve Ray · Published September 26, 2020 · Last modified November 4, 2021
It was a warm July evening, I had no tights on just a long flowing skirt and knickers. I was good to go. Andy opened the door of my Cortina and pushed me onto...
Confess Hannah / Personal story / Smutathon 2020
by Confess Hannah · Published September 26, 2020 · Last modified November 4, 2021
I can hear you laughing with the guys downstairs. It’s the last game of the night, and you and your companions in your ears obviously clearly aren’t having the easiest time as I can...
Life is not a plot; it’s in the details. – Jodi Picoult, Vanishing Acts When I’m wanking, my fantasies are usually about the broad strokes, if you’ll excuse the pun – falling through a...
I don’t really like it when people go down on me. When I used to have my blog, I wrote a few posts about my lack of confidence with how my vulva looks, based...