Love Fucking Hurts

A weekend getaway seemed to be the perfect solution to their problems. Cathy and Andrew had been going through a tough time and if something wasn’t done, the young couple could easily have ended up on the divorce statistics. Scarborough was an easy decision, too. The local seaside resort was easy to get to and filled with good hotels and the sweet sea air that they enjoyed on their honeymoon. It would be the perfect getaway. They were sure that a few days away from the pressures of work would do them a world of good.

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Leaf Lessons

“What on Earth happened here?” Mark asked as he walked into the living room and saw the floor strewn with autumnal leaves.

“Yes, sorry.” Helen shook her head. She was on her knees in the middle of the living room, orange and red leaves sprouting from her fisted hands. “I picked them all up at the park for school tomorrow, but the black bag burst and well, you can see what happened.”

“Need a hand?”

“Oh, yes please, love.” Helen grinned as her husband hung up his coat.

“What are you going to do with all these at school, then?” Mark asked as he grabbed a handful of crinkly leaves.

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Master Santa, Mistress Elf

“Oh come on, honey,” I coax, “you know you want to.”

“I look bloody stupid,” my rather disgruntled husband mumbles from deep within the depths of his white, fluffy and very false beard. “And this itches.”

“Oh, come on Aidan. I promised Katherine we’d go. We don’t have to stay long.”

I get down on my knees between his thighs, the voluminous red velvet pants rubbing against my bare arms quite deliciously. I look up into his eyes and I give him the look. We all know the look I mean, don’t we? The “pretty please” look.

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He Wears Panties Not Pants!

We were lying snugly in bed, lazily stroking fingers over body parts in an easy invitation to lovemaking when my husband said to me

“I love the feel of this new satin top as I slide my hands over your body. ”

“Why thank you Love. I love the feel of you feeling me whilst I have it on. ” I giggled huskily, gasping as his large manly hand cupped my breast; His fingers seeking out my nipple and teasing it into full bloom.

I love satin. The soft smooth coolness of it against my skin makes me feel sexy and sensual. Just putting on such a garment gets me wet and excited longing for my husbands touch.

His hand moved lower over my stomach down, right down until meeting the thigh length hem and hitching it up a bit allowing his fingers to slip underneath it and into the soft springy bed of my pubic curls.

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Spank!

I had a dream last night, I know not the most original of first lines but stick with me: I promise it gets better. I was walking down a long corridor with a lush red carpet and orange toned walls; people were milling all around me, entering doors or just walking like me. It was a while before I started noticing the signs on the doors I was walking past.

WATERSPORTS

HORSE RIDING

FOOD

They all seemed quite innocent at first, then the signs started to become more blatant

BONDAGE

ANAL

RAPE

I watched people as they marched confidently into these rooms until I came upon one that made me look twice.

SPANKING

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