This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. “Bye, John. See you tomorrow. I’ll have those figures for you, and we can go over them before the meeting.” “See you, Rich.” John watched his senior associate leave the room. It was stuffy, the lights were buzzing,…
When it’s three a.m. in the morning and the stiflingly hot weather is ruining your sleep, the first thing that you do is get out of bed, and go straight for the fridge. Right after a nice and cold shower, of course. That’s exactly what a certain dark-blonde woman was doing on a stiflingly hot…
I woke up in the morning feeling a bit dirty and sticky after the previous night’s shenanigans. I glanced over at Matt’s bed: he was still dead to the world, although judging by the bulge under the sheet he was going to wake up with a pretty impressive morning erection. I smiled to myself, tempted…
I was going to spend an evening with my new friend and possible lover at his place. I really did enjoy his company and we could talk about anything, nothing was taboo. He was in his forties, of average height and weight with brown hair and some sprinkles of gray mixed in and with amazing…
There’s a substance which I desire tucked within a velvet floret. Intoxicating in it’s design. It’s delicate petals moistened by dew, turning a blushed hue. Radiating as if set on fire beckoning for me to spread it apart, exploring treasures inside. Savoring sweet nectar with gentle lips and soft tender licks. Until that flower creams in efflorescence. Via: https://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/floret
Late September, almost my nineteenth birthday, and I am still numb from the break-up. He broke my fucking heart; tore it the fuck out my chest, and smashed it on the pavement. Worst of all, he was my first. So, yeah, this was bad. Even worse, it had been two weeks since the last time…
Manchester 10th January 1840 The carriage came to a stop outside a red brick house with an octagonal tower rising above the entrance. Two gas lamps flickered either side of the door. At least he is rich enough to buy himself a new coat , Faith thought to herself. But she already knew that. The…
1. Alice Reynolds received a phone call in the middle of her presentation. She was having an interactive discourse on a new pharmaceutical product. It was her husband, Mac. She excused herself in front of the marketing panel and got out from the air-conditioned conference room. “Mac?” “Mrs Reynolds?” The voice at the other end…
I rush into the surgery. Helen’s singing along to the radio, she looks up and then looks at the wall clock with a frown. “The first picture of you, the first picture of summer – Morning. You’re late.” “Morning, yeah sorry – just assisting a potential new client.” I put Sirena’s card on the desk…
My name is Nichelle and I recently turned 25. Shortly after, my boyfriend and I broke up after being together for two years. His loss. Not to brag, but I’m very attractive. I’m 5’9, size 8, with a nice bubble butt and perfectly perky 36 B boobs. I’m black with cocoa brown skin. I have…
I told Thomas all the details of why I was out this night and he loved the idea. He took one of his Viagra and he led me out of the bar. I felt a little embarrassed at all the cum leaking down but some of the cross dressers were just smiling at me like…
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Sitting under the awning next to her truck, Vanille looked down the street and decided that the fair was beginning to wind down. She breathed a sigh of relief both because the long day was over, and because she was going to turn a decent profit from working the small town street fair. Considering her…
I felt like a spy as I pulled myself up onto the second story balcony of Seraphine’s apartment. I wanted to tap on her window and talk with her, and hopefully something more. It had been a week since Seraphine, had relieved me of my virginity. I had not had a chance to be alone…
This story available only on Lush Stories. I sit on my bed and gaze at youWith hungry eyes of hope;I slide my hand into your grasp,I’m begging for a grope;To feel your fingers over meAnd running through my hair;To feel them knead my boobsAnd, oh! Oh please, lad, touch me there!I crave your grin that…
Gang Bang Whores This is the third part of my story. In ‘Virginity Lost’ I told the true story of how I had my virginity taken aged 16 by one of my school teachers. In ‘Sisters’ I told how the same teacher had a threesome with me along with her younger sister. This experience really…