Arselick!

I'm a lucky fucker.

This was me, earlier tonight, being administered to by Rachel.

Very nice...

Hey, Machine, thanks for asking...

Sometimes, as the saying goes, if you don't ask, you don't find out. I got a comment the other day from my e-friend (saying 'follower' makes this whole thing sound a bit freaky) Machine, who appears to be a fellow foot-fetishist. So, never needing much excuse to feature feet, here are some more pictures!

Hope you like them!These are P's feet - thankfully, she enjoyed the attraction of a good footjob and would often tempt me into doing naughties by sitting on the edge of the bed and instigating things by rubbing her feet against my crotch.

Peaches feet, taken on a shoot. I've never cum on her feet but, seriously, if you were presented with these soles, that's exactly what you'd do, isn't it?

Another of Rachel's mobile phone pictures. Cracking foot, eh?

A random woman, caught out in the big rainstorm we had on Wednesday.

Bare feet on dashboard - mmmmm

As a confirmed foot-fetishist, there are many things I love about the summer - flip-flops, bare feet and, of course, bare feet on dashboards. Rachel likes being barefoot and she took this picture for me today and sent it over via email!

Thanks, gorgeous!

I got this from Rachel

"Hey, Morg, you keep featuring me in your blog but now you're free, why haven't we met up? Here's a pic I took today, hope it brings back pleasant memories. Like that rimjob, when I asked you to cum somewhere specific."

Great pic, Rachel and yes, that is a pleasant memory. In fact, I'll ring you later this week and we'll sort something out!

As for the rimjob, well, this is what happened.

I’d just come out from the shower - we’d been to the gym, played a game of squash and then had a swim. Rachel was sitting on the bed, wearing one of my work shirts.

“Drop the towel,” she said and I did. She came over to me, on all fours and my cock responded. I was only half erect when she reached me, but she stroked it until it was as hard as steel, then slid it into her mouth. She sucked it until it throbbed on her tongue. Then she licked it from the tip to the balls, taking each bollock individually in her mouth and rolling her tongue all around my scrotum.

“Now sit down,” she said and I perched on the edge of the bed. She kneeled on the floor between my legs and looked at me smiling. "Let's get down to business," she said, taking my cock in her hand again and lowering her mouth onto it. She was exceptionally talented with her mouth and the pleasure was so intense I didn’t immediately realise she’d left my cock and was raising my legs. She spit on my exposed, spread arsehole.

”Hold these,” she said, pushing my legs higher, then went back to sucking my cock. After a few moments, I felt her fingernail at my arsehole. I tried to relax and partly managed it, then she sucked harder on my cock and that did the trick. She slid her finger in until it was knuckle deep. She left my cock and licked my arse, her finger still in place, her other hand wanking me off. Then she began sawing her finger in and out of my arse.

She moved her mouth, alternating between blowjob and rimjob, then I felt another finger slide in.

”Are you ready to cum?" she asked. I couldn't speak. I just nodded, panting. She kept her sawing fingers up, her wanking and tonguing. “Good, I’ve always wanted someone to cum on my face and you’re it.” I nodded again - I’d always wanted to cum in Rachel’s face too!

“Look at me,” she said. The swollen head of my cock was brushing her lower lip as her fist slid up and down it. “Cum all over my face. I want to feel how hot it is, your dick throbbing in my hand as cum drips down my cheeks”

“There,” I said and she gasped as I ejaculated on her face. She pulled her fingers out of my arse and, once I’d finished coming, sucked the head of my cock into her mouth and cleaned up any remaining cum. I yelped at the sensitiveness and Rachel laughed.

“I’ll go and clean myself up,” she said, “so you relax a bit because then it’s your turn to have your way with me.”

I watched her go, wiggling her arse and smiled.

Another exhibit - aiming for sleazy

Rachel, once again (which is why her eyes are blanked, which they weren't when it was presented), this was from another exhibit, which closed the week before last. I was aiming for a sleazy, Havana-ish kind of colour scheme, most of which I had to deal with in the developing.

The stories I could tell you about...

...Rachel. I saw her for a few months, after P & I split up properly the first time and she was fucking gorgeous - absolutely fucking gorgeous. As always, I took plenty of pictures of her but haven't used any yet because, well, you don't get back in touch with an old flame and say "hey, I have a website now, can I publish those pics we took back in the day?"

So imagine my surprise when she emailed me, to the effect of "hey, why aren't I on your blog?" And she sent me this. Which I'll gladly publish.

So you'll be hearing a lot more about Rachel in the coming weeks.