I like going out with you. I feel happy being seen with you because you are so pretty and I’m sure anyone who sees us together will be envious of me, being with someone as cute as you. I never mind anyone else eyeing you up, because I know you’re mine and I’m yours and…
There was no doubt about it;this was the best job in the world. Half of his time, he spent driving his truck down the isolated paths of Redwood National Forest. The other half, he spent in the Ranger tower, looking down from the heights to scan the forest for fire or campers in need. And…
Festivals, probably one of the best experiences a person could have, definitely one of my favourite things. The people, music and alcohol consumption rolled into one is an atmosphere I thrive on. One of my favourite festivals as yet began on the 24 th August 2011. Now, if we’re being picky, this whole thing began…
LaSal Utah is but a small backwoods town twenty miles east of Moab. Ranching and timber were big here in the seventies. Now a few ranchers hang on and the sawmill is closed and burned. It’s a world apart from the red rock country of Moab. I’m here chasing bears. They’re numerous in the spring;…
I taught high school history one year at a private school here in town. I was between jobs and a friend asked me if I would fill in. It worked out and they asked me to stay on for the year. It was a small private school and the kids were mostly nice but some…
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This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. The episode of Being A Romantic Stud had gone rather skewiff. Following his wife’s attempt at spicing up their lovemaking (when would he ever manage to call it a sex life?), he had made an attempt of his…
My wife, Abby, and I, who had recently been married, hadn’t planned on a great getaway honeymoon at first. But my wife’s parents, generous and involved in our relationship as they were, sent us out on a trip to Fiji. As excited as I was for my first real trip out of the country, I…
The last two weeks had been hell. I found myself being unable to think of anything other then my encounter with Dale, my friend down the street. Every time I wasn’t actively doing something, a flash of our encounter would enter my mind. Of course, this kept me perpetually horny, which was a good thing…
This story is written for, and dedicated to, my very special darling Vikka  I’m waiting full of anticipation when you get off the train, and my heart leaps when I see you standing at the end of the platform, your bag in your hand. I resist the temptation to run down the platform and leap…
Having been a young man in an office of predominately female employees, it’s fair to see office affairs were ten a penny. A lot of the encounters were pretty casual, and most easily forgettable. … Work was going well, which lead me to a promotion working on a project where I’d be spending Monday to…
It took a couple hours, but the phone finally vibrated in her pocket. The quick two second shock moved through her hips and up her spine, into her breasts, causing her nipples to harden. She knew who it was before she even reached towards her pocket. A few minutes later, she pulled the phone from…
The parking lot was empty, but that was nothing unusual at six in the morning. Justin rolled up and parked on the far edge of the gravel lot, letting out a yawn. He’d stayed up a little late studying, but he wasn’t going to miss the opportunity his father was finally providing. Besides, it was…
apathetic_smileyface suggested a spin off with just Bree and Keyes from the story ‘CLOSURE’. I liked the idea and here’s what I have. Hope you like it, too. It turned out really sweet.O  I’m horny. Bree said to herself rubbing her breasts deliberately and lewdly as she breathed deeply and lolled her head back and…
It was a beautifulhot summer day in sunny California and Jane and her boyfriend Benjamin were leaving for a long day of hiking along the coast in Big Sur. When they get to their favorite trail head they notice there is not a single car, odd for a summer weekend like this. They park, gather…
We hadn’t seen each other in months. The end of my “relationship” with Michael had been pretty ugly. We had been reduced to arguing every moment which resulted in many things being left unresolved. There was too much anger, too many hurt feelings. On this particular night, I’ve gone out with a few friends to…