Grabbing his cock in her hand she began to lick it feverishly as if she couldn’t get enough of his hard member. Letting her lips smack against the head of his cock, as she inserted it in her mouth that was hot and wet just like her pussy. She looked up at him as she knelt there…
He pulled her hips up so he could enter her from behind. Her breathing was rapid and deep as he probed her with two of his fingers, diving them deep inside her hot pussy. She moved her hips with the motion of his fingers, first slowly, and then, as he moved and twisted them inside…
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Satin-smooth, sweet plumpness beckons you;Slide your tongue along my skin.Heat is rising, blood is pumping;These lips throb for want of you. Seeping sugar juices moistenIn the depths where I need you.Scent of honey nectar rising,Lick these lips and…
Sit back, Love. Open your legs a little wider. No, relax, lean right back… That’s it, I push your knees apart, looking at you, as I sink down between them. Watch me stroke your crotch, as I gaze up with wide eyes. Do you like this, me touching you? Oh, I know you do. I…
She was lying on the bed and she reached her hand down in between her legs, finding her pussy already beginning to get wet. Slowly she rubbed her clit so lightly letting her fingers slide down into the folds of her lips and feeling the heat emitting from her own body. Massaging it ever so…
Let your tongue taste mine. Run it over my lips and feel the sensual feeling I am emitting through them. Run your tongue down my neck; find my nipples that are already pink and ready. Suck on them and make them harder and pinch them with your fingers. Cup my breasts as you fondle them…
The sun was setting on the winter day, creating a hue of pink to orange on the horizon and the sky was beginning to turn to the dark blue of the winter night; clear, crisp and cold. But it was anything but cold inside the home. Walking into the home, she grabbed him by his…
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
I had been keeping an eye on my neigbours 18 year old daughter, Tiffany, while her mother had to go away for the weekend. Tiff was a young adult with an amazing, shapely form that drove guys wild with her teasing from how she walked, to the little clothes she wore. I had gone in…
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been nicked, and the thief’s Happy Bits shall become ever redundant. So there. Let me lick your lollipopAnd suck your throbbing head.I don’t need candy, liquorice sticks,I’ll suck your cock instead.I’ll lick your shaft in twirling swirlsAnd wriggle my tongue…
Some days I wonder what it would be like. To feel mutual love, the way I feel for you. To have you want to love me and pleasure me, the way I pleasure you. To show me, through your touch, what I mean to you. To have hands travel through my hair, over my chest….
As I was walking home to my apartment, I saw a woman holding a sign. She wasn’t promoting some nearby business, but she wasn’t homeless either. As I neared her, I noticed two things. The first thing- she was fucking gorgeous. Her hair was long, onyx and sleek like the coat of a panther. Her…
CHAPTER 2: Orgasmic Control I had found myself in this wonderful home of a mysterious woman, who had taken control of my entire life for the next six weeks, and who had already forced me to strip naked and masturbate in front of her. Albeit, she stopped me from climaxing at that time, and I…
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We met in a bar after I noticed her sweet smile from across the room. As we meet at the bar I offer to buy her drink. We nervously chat and sit down together. As we chat our hands touch for the first time under the table and I feel the excitement for the first…
It all began with a kiss, two sensual lips that touchSoft, wet, and gentle upon first meetYour face I hold, my hands caressBrushing your hair away, to reveal those eyes so blue Your vision upon me, not looking with disgustThat smile upon your face, assurance of trustLead to the bedroom, my hand pulled by yoursAs…