My life had very quickly become boring in the aftermath of “Pure Lust”. After we parted ways, we had kept up with our usual chats on Lush, but I just couldn’t remain happy with this form of communication for long. She was so alive in person, and text just wasn’t cutting it any more. So, I decided I had to act quickly…
To say I was sorry, I really have tried, A thousand nights alone I’ve cried. A thousand times I’ve tried to be strong,A thousand rights, a thousand wrongs. I didn’t mean those words I said,Now all alone, just me in our bed. A thousand glances at the door,Hoping, waiting, a thousand more. A thousand messages…
This is the seventh and final part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, we feel it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been having an exceptional time in the City of Light and love. There have been new experiences,…
This song only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading or listening to it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Naughty! She’s a fraudulent little fishy in a big porn pond,Fat little damsel nymph, don’t know how to respond.She’s got no pretty scales and she’s got no pretty fins,And all that she’s got going on…
Your hands wash over me like waves Tugging at string, seen and unseen As you peel away the layers Leaving me naked, exposed, afraid And you could treat me like your puppet Another in a long list of players I would let you, gladly, never saying a word As you carefully hung me from the…
Published 8 years ago I walked into the pub at two minutes past eight and Tom was waiting for me. He was sat on a tall stool at the end of the bar, I looked at him across the room and my stomach fluttered. “How do I manage to have my breath taken away every time…
This was it. Cliff, the keyboardist/lead singer of our band, the dangerously serious bad boy type, was going to make me, Keith AKA Sir Clumsy, his. My heart has always been owned by Cliff, even if he didn’t know. There’s just this aura of protection and safety that he exhibited, that I was attracted to…
Our Playground, which is in the Internet, Lush is your name. The punters cum. We will get fucked in Lush, If it is our choosing. Give us this day our daily smut. And forgive us our tendencies, As we encourage those that grind against us. And lead us into plenty temptation, But deliver us from…
My wayward mind wonders to the naughty thoughts of you. My wayward fingers travel along my naked body, thinking of you. My wayward body responds to the touch and thoughts of you. The heat and passion of what you do to me builds high. The moan escapes my lips before I have a chance to…
Iris stretched across her bed, determined to finish the last few words in her journal before she completely passed out from the exhaustion her evil little kindergarten class had put her through earlier that day. Dear Me, I wonder when the next time I might see him will be. He always pops up so randomly…
If there was one guy Mary would really want to meet, it would have to be William. A short profile of him will have to be as follows; Very sexy, blue eyes, his greying hair was neatly trimmed like that of an ex-marine, which suited his athletic build. Mary imagined him to be around six…
Gabrielle was a doll. She was tall, good-looking, and smart. She was also funny. I had a crush on her within a couple of weeks of our first meeting. When I told her I enjoyed the company of attractive women with a brain, she sort of scoffed. “Brains, huh?” she snickered. “That’s right,” I asserted….
The message came through Wednesday afternoon. “My Mom’s taking the kids to her place Friday night.” “You want me to come over?” I typed in. “Duh,” she messaged. “Saturday class?” I wrote. “Prof in Seattle for a conference. No class.” “That’s me. No class.” “BS,” she texted. “Dinner tonight?” “If you can work it.” “Parking…
Hopeful dreams draw me near. The thought of your hands …..caressing, …..soothing, …..loving, Makes my mind race Beyond wind-chased clouds. Is there something more than love That births dreams of beaches And bodies heaving in sweaty contention? My fingertips slide over burning skin Pulling you into my Warmest, Most welcoming Imagining. Your voice sings a…
I opened her bedroom door up completely, saw her hyper ventilating, and I strolled right to her. “Stella, you can’t be so nervous, he’s just a guy. He won’t bite you, unless you ask him to,” I chuckled. “Just go on your date and whatever happens, happens, you know what I mean?” We both laughed,…