I’veĀ always much preferred being with a man because letās face it, I love cock. However the beauty of women has always captured me. I canāt help but admire their beauty.Ā I’veĀ fooled around with girls in the past but I havenāt ever let myself go all the way before. I think itās time I let myself find…
On Valentine’s Day he brought me two dozen roses, one for each year of my life, a bottle of Cabernet, the same 2001 Beringer that he had brought when I fixed him dinner the first time, a box of hand made chocolates that he had driven to Gatlinburg to buy from from the candy store…
āLada dedadeda de, la de da, la de da,ā Carla hummed a snippet of Mozartās Minuet in G to herself as she dialed the phone. āHi, Carla! What are you up to, girlfriend?ā Alice asked into the phone. āHow did you knowā¦ oh, duh. Caller ID. Silly me. I just finished an experiment, and thought…
Matthew F. X. Fitzgeraldās morning erection hovered over the sink as he leaned against the vanity. A pair of brown eyes stared blankly back at him from the mirror. Blink. He popped the toothbrush into the brass holder and wandered down the hallway, trying to tuck his stiff joint back into the fly of his…
At last methought that I had wanderād farIn an old wood; fresh washed in coolest dew,The maiden splendours of the morning starShook in the steadfast blue. – Tennyson. Like the delicate notes that open a violin sonata; each element of the morning combined before her eyes to form a beautiful picture. It was a marvelous…
Doing English had become a bit of a breeze and I had become a sort of de facto leader of my own little sorority. This was a group of girls, with whom I had studied from first year. There was Emma, Jasmine and Megan and we had many a legendary party to our name. We…
After eighteen years of living in a small town Beth and Tom had decided that it was time to get out of that stultifying place and move to somewhere more exciting, more liberal. Small towns are notoriously small-minded and conservative. They had never really fit in, Tom especially. And Beth had made friends but she…
This poem is only available on Lush Stories.Ā If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Her apple catchers hit the floorHis whanger splitting seamsA boff was on the cards tonightĀ For this box of assorted creams Her kitten noses hard and erectQuickly with one pullKojakās roll neck soon retractedOn his hardened Kosher dill Fizzing…
Nicole is a 5’6″, 34c, one hundred twenty-pound stunning blonde. At twenty-three years old, she has been with her current boyfriend Alex for three years. She is sexy, beautiful, but a little prudish when it comes to sex. Her idea of sex is behind closed doors and traditional. Alex is her boyfriend, 6 foot tall,…
While you donāt have to have read parts I, II and III of the story, it will enhance your reading experience. I hope you enjoy it. *** Mattie shifted in her sleep. She dreamt that she was lying in a sumptuous bed with a gorgeous man beside her. She felt him move between her legs…
The latest challenge set by Danielle in the selection for her new office recruits had proven too much for Rupina. Faced with giving head to a man she didnāt know, in front of seven other people she barely knew had tipped the scales. She had run from the office in a state of panic. The…
It is silent except for the humming of the refrigerators, and the sound of Allen’s slow and intermittent labored breaths. The pattern alternates between, quick intakes, whooshing exhales, and extended held-breaths altogether. I can’t wait to make him moan. Allen’s hands are kneading my breasts experimentally, while his eyes haven’t left my chest since I…
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This is the true story of vampires in the world today. You probably have heard all the stories about the centuries old vampires, who live forever once they have been bitten by another vampire. And they cannot be killed, except by a stake through the heart, or maybe cutting their heads off and keeping them…
When at home, Puja locked the door and held me in her arms kissing me passionately. āShazia you are my Bhabi (sister in law). You were hiding this great news from meā. Said Puja. I was completely stunned. I never expected Manesh to tell his sister about what went between us. Puja smiled and said,…
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The tent was up, sleeping bags rolled out.The campsite was arranged…tables, grill, food, ice chests…and the rest of our stuff was ready. Our camping week ends are always exciting and fun. The campground wasn’t even half full. Maybe I should have listened to DJ that the weather would be too bad to go camping this…
