Stockings & Suspenders

Stockings & Suspenders
by Jonathan Eddington



She chose her favourite stockings, sheer black with lacy top,
And matching black suspender belt, to ensure they don't drop,
With tight white blouse and mini skirt, and high heels that would stop,
Dead in their tracks all men that saw, her walking past the shop.

Her heart did race as out she went, to meet her special guy,
Enjoying the attention from, each person she went by,
Their eyes ran up each silky leg, and lingered at her thigh,
Her soft white skin so welcoming, and easy on the eye.

With every step the mini skirt, it showed a little more,
Now just below her bare butt cheeks, her pulse began to soar,
What else she'd show if she bent down, beside the cafe door?
She'd flash her clear arousal too, with what she hadn't wore.

Dared to Bare

Dared to Bare
by Jonathan Eddington



With a flick of her wrist, she let her thong drop to the floor, and basked in the awe and wonderment of the others in the group. This would show them. Egged on by the alcohol, and a raging desire to show them she wasn’t the timid little thing they knew her to be, she had completed the first part of the dare.

Admittedly, when she had been initially dared to strip naked, go out into the street, and kiss a stranger, she had been about to refuse immediately. But the laughs and jeers of the others had fired her resolve, and almost unnoticed she had unfastened her dress and slipped it past her shoulders. Their merriment changed to gasps as she stepped out of her dress and unclasped her bra.

Now they were silent as she strode over to the front door, and with the briefest of pauses, opened it and walked up the short path to the busy street. At the edge of the pavement she stopped, and glanced back to make sure the others were watching. She had never felt so alive. Anticipation and excitement raged through her every fibre.

Horny Holiday 2 - Intense Activities

Horny Holiday 2 - Intense Activities
by Jonathan Eddington



As the sun went down on the first night of our camping break, me and Mary were enjoying the hospitality of a quaint little pub less than a mile from our tent. We had intended to find a quiet corner to ourselves, but due to the simple L shape of the only room there was no chance of any privacy. To the other drinkers we must have been like a pair of whispering, giggling teenagers. At first they had no idea why, but as our drinks flowed, we got louder, and they soon caught snippets of our saucy conversation.

"...her face when she saw my hand between your legs" I smirked.

"What about the truck diver?" Mary laughed. "I couldn't see his reaction with my head between yours!"

The rest of the pub drew quiet, but we didn't care.

"I can't wait to kiss my way up your thighs and taste your pussy."

"In here?" giggled Mary.

"You wish" I smiled, my hand sliding up her naked thigh.

Mary opened her legs, inviting me to go further than the edge of her skirt. An elderly man spluttered into his pint as he caught sight of her neatly trimmed bush.

"Let's head back. I'm getting a tent of my own" I glanced down at my crotch and winked at Mary.

"Hmm. This one went up much quicker than the other" Mary purred as she caressed my crotch. "And has been noticed by more than me" she finished with a whisper and a grin.

"Right. Let's go then" I said, then downed the last of my drink, anxious to escape the captivated eyes of the other drinkers in case someone complained.

Carefully I stood with my back to the others and tried in vain to hide my erection as I headed to the door. Mary swiftly followed and we made our way out into the warm evening air. Once we were a few hundred yards up the lane from the pub I unzipped my jeans and freed my straining cock.

"Can't wait, eh?" Mary giggled, wrapping her fingers around my shaft as we walked. "There's no hiding this now if someone comes you know?"

"I can think of somewhere to hide it" I smiled, pulling she round in front of me so my cock pressed between her thighs.

"When we get to our tent you can do more than hide it" Mary sighed, squeezing my shaft, then slowly stroking it as she kissed me deeply.

"Why wait?" I groaned as she continued to tease me.

"Because you'll not catch me before then" she laughed, then ran off up the lane.

Horny Holiday 1 - In Car Entertainment

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Seen by a Stranger

Seen by a Stranger
by Jonathan Eddington



Lisa sighed as her apartment door clicked closed behind her. As blind dates go, it had not been a complete disaster, but it was pretty close. The moment she had seen him her pulse had raced as she drank in his strong, rugged features. Lisa had gone over to him, thankful she had gone for a 'sultry temptress' look, already fantasising about what they might get up to later.

Unfortunately, he was more interested in telling Lisa about the deals he was making at work, his flash cars, large house, and just how rich he was. Realising she could barely get a word in, she had learnt forward giving him a great view of her deep cleavage. Annoyingly, though his eyes had fixed there, he carried on talking about his expensive trips abroad, instead of flirting. Leaning back, Lisa had crossed her long slender legs giving him plenty of opportunity to see her stocking tops and suspenders. Still he bored her with lengthy details about his plans for his future, even when she allowed him a long gaze at her tiny black thong. He may have enjoyed what he had seen, but showed no interest in anything but himself.

In the end, Lisa had made her escape while he was in the toilet. That was the last time she would let her best friend Anna try and fix her up.

Now in her room, Lisa kicked off her heels, and sat on the end of her bed rubbing her aching toes. Something caught her eye outside. It must have been the curtains swaying in the open window of the opposite apartment. It had been empty for a while, but apparently not any more. For a few moments Lisa watched, wondering if for once she needed to close her curtains, but nothing else moved.

Anyway, if someone was watching, they could only see Lisa's top half over the window sill. Squeezing her breasts together, Lisa remembered the poor response her cleavage had got from her date. Maybe she was no longer attractive, and that was why he was not interested. It had been over a year since...

Lisa shook her head, dispersing her negative thoughts. It was no good over analysing and needlessly depressing herself. The guy was a dick, pure and simple, and she had made a lucky escape. Standing up, Lisa shrugged off her suit jacket, and unfastened the matching short skirt. Leaning forward to step out and remove it, she again thought she saw something. This time Lisa did not stop to check. If someone is there, then at least she has their attention. A tingle of nerves and excitement ran through her. Dare she show more?

Outdoor Antics - "Don't Frighten the Horses"

Outdoor Antics - "Don't Frighten the Horses"



This week, one of the UK tabloids did one of it's typical eye catching but factually incorrect articles. The act of having sex outdoors is NOT a crime in the UK. Doing it where it is witnessed, and to cause offence is. So what does that really mean?

No Panty Day - 22nd June

No Panty Day - 22nd June
by Jonathan Eddington



"Hey Karen!" Sarah shouted to her room-mate. "Have you seen what people are saying on Facebook about today?"

"No, what?" Karen mumbled as she walked into the room, towel drying her hair.

Sarah paused for a moment at the sight of Karen's slender, young, naked body, swaying towards her. The way her firm pert breasts jiggled as she finished off her hair was hypnotic, no matter how many times she saw it.

"It should be right up your street" Sarah smirked, shaking her mind clear. "You tend to be most weekends anyway..."

"What're you on about?" Karen moved in close to look at Sarah's phone, her nipples brushing up against her shoulder. "No what day? Panty! So guys will be trying to look up our skirts at college more than normal..."

"If you wore something longer than a belt, they wouldn't find it so easy" Sarah chided her friend, glancing round at Karen's shaved pussy. "So you're not bothering then? Even for that new guy, James?"

"Hmm, he can take mine off any day" sighed Karen, picturing the strong, rugged physique he liked to show off in his tight sports vests and jeans, and what the three of them could get up to.

"So, that's a yes then" giggled Sarah, and pulled her down for a kiss.

Lakeside Lust

Lakeside Lust
by Jonathan Eddington



"No peeking" Ruby warned, as she turned away and began to remove her clothes.

"I won't" promised Stuart, though if things went as he hoped, he would get plenty of chances to catch a glimpse or two as the afternoon went on.

With her hands on her bra clasp Ruby checked over her shoulder. True to his word Stuart was looking in the opposite direction. Mixed in with the relief, a small part of her was disappointed. Did he not find her attractive? She had been sure that asking her to model for his photography assignment was just an excuse to get her alone so he could make a move on her.

In his mind Stuart pictured Ruby slowly and sensuously stripping for him. Coyly she turned with an arm across her impressive breasts, and a hand covering her modesty below. She gazed straight into his eyes, smiled, and presented herself to him in her full naked glory. Her eyes ran down his body stopping at his bulging crotch. Slowly she walked towards him and...

Manly Mondays: The Hunk Next Door - Part 3

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Manly Mondays: The Hunk Next Door - Part 2

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Manly Mondays: The Hunk Next Door - Part 2
by Jonathan Eddington



Jo stood in the shower feeling the hot water running over her skin. Was this really such a good idea when she still knew so little about Matt? What if he tried to hurt her? Well, if he did, she would only be next door so she could shout Louise for help. How would he be with her? Rough and demanding, or sensual and tender? She did not really care. It had been a few months since Jo had last had sex, and lust was taking over her now. Even the touch of her own hands gliding over her increasingly sensitive skin was turning her on. The temptation to satisfy herself was hard to ignore, but somehow she managed it. Wrapping a towel around her moist body she headed back to her room.

The Naked Truth About Me

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One week left to get my books for FREE

A quick reminder that my two books, Wild Endeavours and Poetic Dreams, are available for free until the end of March. You can get them from Smashwords.com in a variety of formats for just about every ebook reader there is.

Steak And Blowjob Day

Steak And Blowjob Day
by Jonathan Eddington



Cherie felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. Whatever it was would have to wait. This lecture was far too important if she was to pass the course. A few minutes later she felt it buzz again. She sneaked a glance in case it was something important. Becky had sent her a couple of messages on Facebook. Knowing Becky it was something to do with plans for later, so she could ignore it for now.

Lecture over, Cherie headed out of college and looked at the messages.

Becky Harper March 14th at 4:26pm
Hey its steak and blowjob day or so Gaz says lol
I bet Ray knows and is hoping you'll be sucking him later!

Becky Harper March 14th at 4:38pm
I've had an idea on how to make this special day good for us too. I've told the guys to be at mine for 7 where we will have steak ready and waiting for them. Be at mine for 6 so we can get ready.

Intrigued, Cherie rang Becky and listened with growing excitement to her plan. Tonight was going to be fun, for all of them.



Shortly after six, Cherie arrived at Becky's, her heart racing with nervous energy. She had no qualms about sucking Ray, in fact she quite enjoyed it. Watching his face contort with pleasure as he came made her feel so powerful and sexy knowing it was all because of her. It was what Becky had planned before, that was giving her butterflies.

Half an hour later they were both stood in the identical lingerie Becky had chosen. The black stilettoes, lace stockings and suspenders showing off the girls’ slender legs and thighs. The curves of their tight, firm buttocks sat teasingly below the black lace under bust Basque. Their full rounded naked breasts daring anyone not to gaze at them adoringly. When Cherie saw the special thongs Becky had got for them she could not help a little laugh.

Outfits on, they tied their hair back in tight ponytails, Cherie's blond locks and Becky's brown being the main difference between them. Next they neatly applied the ruby red nail lacquer and lip gloss, and finished their look with dark mascara and eyeliner. Either one would be irresistible to any man, but together...

Virgin Vacation (excerpt)

Virgin Vacation (excerpt)

by Jonathan Eddington

Tanya, an eighteen year old virgin, is on a family holiday with her parents friends and their daughter. Dawn has had plenty of experience with boys, and soon takes Tanya into town to check out the local talent. In the centre they meet a group of boys and agree to go for a walk with three of them.

A few minutes later we have entered the park, gone past the children's play area, and are heading down a country path laughing and joking as we drink and walk. I have my arm round Todge's magnificent torso, and his free hand is resting on my bum. Every so often he gently squeezes it, sending little ripples of pleasure through me. I find myself wishing his hand was on my skin, not my skirt, and lift the back of it so he can feel my butt cheek sticking out of my bikini bottom. Todge responds by firmly squeezing it, and I notice that once again his cock looks like it is trying to escape his shorts. In fact the elastic around the top is being pushed away from his body, and I can just about make out his shaft inside. It must be so hard and powerful if it is anything like the rest of his body. I feel a bigger tingle, and a deep longing between my legs.

Up ahead, Andy, Dawn and Si are walking arm in arm, Dawn between the two of them, smiling and giggling at them both as they finish the booze.

"So where are you guys taking me, and what shall we do when we get there?" Dawn giggles suggestively.

"Just somewhere nice, where we can enjoy the sunshine together", winks Andy to Si.

"Yeah, and have some fun too!" says Si.

Coyly Dawn says "Oh, what kind of fun?"

"Something I bet you'll really enjoy!" growls Si, his hand caressing it's way down her back and pinching her bum. Dawn laughs, takes her arm from round his waist, and reaches round in front of him.

"Anything to do with this?" she asks, and Si gives a little gasp.

"Hell yeah, baby!"

"You too Andy?" as she does the same to him.

"If that's what you want..." he gasps.

"Oh yes. I DO want these" she purrs, her hands doing something to their crotches.

"Nearly there babe," gasps Si, "just through these trees."

Si leads us a few hundred yards off the path and through the trees, until we come to a little clearing with moss covering the ground, and small patches of bushes.

"You going to be ok?" Dawn whispers to me.

"Err..." I reply. My head feels wobbly after the alcohol.

"I'll be gentle," interrupts Todge before I can say anything, then looking into my eyes, "she doesn't have to do anything she doesn't want to."

Is this it? Am I about to see my first hard cock, to feel it, to enjoy it? What am I supposed to do? Do I need to do anything? And most importantly, am I ready?

Dirty Dancing pt2

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Miya has just picked up Ron in the club and got him to masturbate her on the dance floor. Now she wants more from him.

Dirty Dancing pt2

by Jonathan Eddington

Grabbing his groin she said "Well Ron, let's find a nice, quiet corner somewhere, were we can do something with that rock hard cock of yours..."

With the music still pounding in their ears, she took him by the hand and led him away from the dance floor towards a quieter area. It was a typical club lounging area. Barely lit with low couches grouped around tables. One table had a group of girls giggling round it, another a pair of obviously drunk lads, but apart from a few apparently sleeping bodies most were empty. They went towards the back, where the only people near were a few sleeping guys and a girl.

Miya pushed Ron down onto the couch and began to dance sexily in front of him, her hands caressed her body, slid down her belly between her legs, then flashed her pussy as she raised them to her chest, catching her skirt as she did so. When she squeezed her ample breasts together it looked like his eyes where as close to popping out as her chest!

"Don't you want to feel them," Miya said as she leant towards him, "squeeze them, and lick them?"

It was obvious by the tent in his pants that he did, but he nodded anyway. She turned round and sat in his lap with her back to him, took his hands, slid them round her body, and inside her top. Gently at first he cupped them in his hands as she undid her top, then he began to roll her nipples between his fingers causing her to let out a small moan of pleasure and to wriggle in his lap.

"Hmm... Fuck me!" she whispered, then standing slightly she undid his pants, pulled out his cock, and guided it inside her. He gasped in surprise, and even more so when she began to bounce up and down on him. Quickly looking round he didn't see anyone who seemed to be watching so grasped her by the waist and began thrusting. Miya's breasts now bounced freely, as her perfect bottom slapped again and again against his lap.

Dirty Dancing Pt1

Dirty Dancing Pt1
by Jonathan Eddington



The club was pounding to beat of the music and the hundreds of hot, sweaty, and in many cases horny bodies.

She'd already had quite a few guys try and dance with her. Hardly surprising with how she looked and how she was moving. The tightly front tied blouse showing her ample cleavage and lack of a bra, the pleated short skirt that occasionally rose giving glimpses of stocking tops, and a pair of killer heels with knee high white socks. Those, combined with her wavy blonde hair tied up in pigtails, ruby red lip stick, and equally red nails, all made her look like a schoolgirl gone bad. Her short height and youthful looks made her look early twenties rather than nearer forty, so many guys perfect fantasy - naughty schoolgirl with lots of experience!

She was on the lookout for a guy, but not the ones who were coming to her. At the side of the dance floor she had seen a slightly geeky, yet attractive lad watching her dance and obviously enjoying the view. He nervously looked away whenever she tried to make eye contact though.

Knowing she would have to make the first move she danced near to where he was stood, casting glances in his direction to check he was watching.

Directly in front of where he stood, she "accidentally" dropped her purse, and slowly bent forward to get it. Keeping her legs straight and her bum towards him, she knew he would be looking at her lacy stocking tops, her perfectly rounded bottom peeking out from under her skirt, and as she reach the floor, her wet pussy showing between her legs.