Introducing the cast

Laura - “One in the oven”

She should have been suspicious when Dave said he wanted to throw her a very special baby shower. He hadn’t invited any of her friends, but she was very grateful for the entertainment he had arranged. In fact, she was becoming more and more grateful by the second.


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I really like this drawing. The contrast of his arm and her soft, pale shape is very effective.
 
Laura - “Online”

It was Dave’s idea - to open an account on one of the apps people used to hook up for casual sex, and see if anyone was interested. She had been surprised that there was any interest from anyone at all, let alone that there would be dozens of men messaging her. She lay in bed with Dave replying to them, sending photos, even a few

videos. She hadn’t really embraced the possibility she would ever meet one of them, and then a guy who lived about 10 miles away sent a photo that caught her eye. As she hesitated, Dave took the iPad and sent him the address.

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Tower of power!!
 
Molly - “We’re going to be late”

He had been invited to the wedding reception of a colleague: rather than bringing his wife, he was accompanied by a stunningly beautiful 20 year old woman, 15 years younger than him. They had arrived early enough to spend some time in their hotel room and now they were going to be
late to the party, if they got there at all.

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At first glance the back of the chair looks to me like an enormous open vagina! 😄
 
Laura - “In use”

It had all escalated rather quickly. Luring him into an empty meeting room on the promise of a sneaky blowjob had led to her being completely naked, getting fucked on a table. He owned the business, right down to the table she was lying on, and he couldn’t care less if someone walked in on them. She could see the door and found herself hoping
someone would come in and catch them. She played with her clit whilst he fucked her and, ironically, her moans were louder because knowing someone walking past the door might hear her, turned her on even more.

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Twiddle twaddle twiddle twaddle
 
Claire - “Imagine that”

Reality was not enough, and so she reached into her imagination to create the moments she wished she was living. She imagined being with him again. She could feel his hands. She could feel him inside her. She could hear herself moaning his name, in this world, and in the other.



(I have left this piece deliberately imperfect, in the same way she saw her real life as imperfect, and what she really wanted existed only in her fantasies. I invite you to imagine her in some way that you would consider perfect.)

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Love this, both your words and the image. Love, “Reality was not enough, and so she reached into her imagination to create the moments she wished she wished she was living.” Quite profound.
 
At first glance the back of the chair looks to me like an enormous open vagina! 😄
I hadn’t noticed that until until now, and it will be the only thing I can think about any time I see this drawing in the future. Not necessarily a bad thing!

Thank you for commenting on so many of my posts, you are a huge inspiration x
 
Molly - “Nothing but you”

I have a tendency to over-complicate my work to try and compensate for a lack of technique / ability, but I do admire so much the artists here and elsewhere who can convey so much with so few strokes of whatever implement they are using. So I have restrained myself. Molly will not mind be saying that she also likes to be restrained.

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Molly - “Nothing but you”

I have a tendency to over-complicate my work to try and compensate for a lack of technique / ability, but I do admire so much the artists here and elsewhere who can convey so much with so few strokes of whatever implement they are using. So I have restrained myself. Molly will not mind be saying that she also likes to be restrained.

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Excellent! You capture the postures and the connection between the two beautifully!
 
Molly - “Waiting is not the hardest part”

She listened to their voices behind her. Some were completely unfamiliar, but now and again she could have convinced herself she recognised someone. Someone spanked her ass, hard, a voice from further away shouted, “me first”. It sounded so much like Jon, Gemma’s husband.

She was fucked anonymously, no introduction, no talking, no way of seeing him. She knew he was close when the grip on her hips became painfully tight. She didn’t recognise the moan that accompanied him cumming inside her. He pulled out when he finished with her. “Our secret, don’t tell Gemma.”

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Ben - “In Vogue”

“Loads of straight guys do it, being bi is the in thing.” That’s what the guy told him before he put his thing in. It wasn’t quite like switching to skinny jeans but he was never one not to follow a trend.
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Claire - “Taken”

She had settled into married life just fine. Then “he” looked her in the eye and asked her, “are you happy?” She had never been asked that before. Those three words affected her life, her marriage more than just fucking “him” would have done. She knew that for certain, because she fucked him as well.



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Laura - “Play the Odds”

When she sent Johnny the photo, she knew he was out with her husband, Ben. What were the odds Johnny would have just passed Ben in his phone, so he could watch an instagram post, when her WhatsApp message flashed on the screen. The nice thing was that Ben had apparently said he would fuck her, before he realised he already was; which was a second before he realised that Johnny was also fucking her.

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Claire - “Filtered”

Messing around with filters on Snapchat was a real buzz-kill. She was absolutely certain he wasn’t bothering with them, half the time his dick wasn’t even in focus, let alone subject to self-critical editing.

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