Our next stop is for lunch, so we tidy up, change whatever clothes need changing, and go and linger for a while in a restaurant like two ordinary people who haven’t just had a wild time on the side of the road. Engine refuelled, our stomachs filled and caffeine fix treated, we get back into…
The sounds of laughter and music drew me towards the forbidden in the slightly-moonlit night. I knew I shouldn’t, but I couldn’t stay away. I crept forward, doing my best to avoid being seen – there was no chance I’d be heard over the din of the party. My heart beat in my throat. I…
Part 2:In the forest, from my hiding place in the trees as I spied on an initiation rite (see Part 1): The music took the lead, started turning the tide. The sighs and moans continued, but gentled in response to the changing music until the crackling of the fire could be heard again – a…
In the August before my senior year of high school, my family and I went on vacation with the Williams’ (Mr. and Mrs. Williams, Cory, Lauren and Carly) and the Romas (Mr. and Mrs. Roma, Tommy and Vicki) to Miami. We stayed in one of those timeshare communities. It was four stories of condos around…
She walked in the house, dropping her keys and the mail on the kitchen table. She was exhausted after a long day. Her thoughts were filled with making dinner and what were they were going to do for their weekly date night. She hadn’t had time to think about it all day and hadn’t planned…
She had been staring at the screen for hours, going over a bunch of customer service issues, and her head was starting to hurt. She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes. This had to have been the longest day known to man. Her shoulders were tense, and she felt the energy drain…
End of Exams – Part 1 Samantha’s last exam is at 10:00am Saturday morning. She has been studying hard, trying to put together the concepts in her mind. I have always admired how hard she works at the things that interest her. I have been working hard, too. I am planning an end-of-exams surprise for…
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Tentative smiles on meeting joy,Gentle brushes with nervous fingers;We two here are lost in this worldOf each other’s breath and dawning gladness. Shy gazing into depths of longing,Need greetingPassion greetingMultitudinous delights.Here two longing lovers share a realmOf diamond-dusted…
For months after their first trip to the swingers club, Janelle and Matt’s passion was intensified by the memory of their experience with the other couple. Janelle was surprised by how much the taste of another woman turned her on. How soft and sensual her lips felt and the intensity of having both of her…
The Night That Changed My Life- Chapter 4a – What have I done? As we leave the hotel and get into our cars, the guilt of what I had done hits me like a ton of bricks. Vivid thoughts of my wife, and good times we have spent together over the last 10 years race…
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I sat on the bed waiting, my eyes blindfolded. Jason and I were going to do things today that we had never done before. We were suggested to try this by some friends who had experience in this. They said it would help to boost our sex life and give us some more fun. All…
Finding the sexual hors d’oeuvres on offer on her tray of life to be somewhat bland Crissy turns to her friend’s spice rack to liven things up. Introduction: Crissy is bored. Crissy was bored and frankly fed up with “hooking up” with guys at clubs and getting “hit on” at university by every loser dweeb…
Maria did not want to go to the party. She knew it was Midsummer’s Eve, but she couldn’t be bothered. She was in a bad mood, due to an exceptionally rough week at work that had left her feeling drained and cranky. She had called her friend and tried to explain that she did not…
It had been a hard week. My boss asked, “we need you to work an extra day and we need you to work extra hours.” I still had my normal house work and papers to do at home on top of these work requests. I glanced down to the clock on the dash…8:35 P.M. I…
I never really was one to complain that sex was lacking in the bedroom. My girlfriend kept me well satisfied and I felt that I did the same for her. Our sex life was very much on the active side, at least once a day as long as our everyday lives would permit it. We…