Thursday, 13 June 2013

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Love Chair

Posted: 13 Jun 2013 05:40 AM PDT

Night shirts and boxers Cuddles and sensual kisses A mediterranean breakfast I finish the dishes We share a few stolen moments I carress and play with you hair Your hand brushes my thigh I dare you to go there Ahhh, but you take the lead, baby, moving up my thigh Stimulated by your slender fingers my sleeping monster begins to slowly rise The sensation of your leg

Through the Armored Sieve

Posted: 13 Jun 2013 03:54 AM PDT

The elevator mechanism whirs as we make our way upto the 13 th floor. I stand, properly poised, behind two security guards. They're broad shouldered and burly, stereotypical from a distance. Standing to my left, the guard smells of discount store cologne and Black-n-Mild cigars. His suit is poorly tailored, his pant crease is askew. There is a thread that hangs from his elbow which I have

The Score

Posted: 12 Jun 2013 06:24 AM PDT

Aria 1: Rejoice Scarred spirits converge Burning whirlpool of molten lust Affecting, a comforting surge Mound on mound, feels so just Scars heal, lets love emerge Mental orgasms blow away rust Tenderness and rejoice to the verge Leaping, lifting and flying we must Swirling and twirling in urge Subconscious peaks, a hint of distrust Feelings and secrets scourge Thumbling back

The Game We Play

Posted: 13 Jun 2013 05:14 AM PDT

I don't have dreams very often. Well, if I do I don't remember them. There is one dream I remember quite vividly though, and it got me hot. Really, really hot. And wet... But no, I won't get ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning. Late one night sleep had been avoiding me for a long time and I was getting frustrated. Suddenly, I heard a scratching sound, and then a click and scrape

Taking Celine Properly

Posted: 13 Jun 2013 05:09 AM PDT

I thumbed through the sheaf of contact prints to see if Eve had been playing attention in class. All the institute staff knew Eve, she was a well-known professional model with a resume and portfolio to match. The cover model for the latest Victoria's Secret catalog and more besides. Many models talk about moving from the front of the lens to the rear as their looks fade, few succeed. Giving

Security Is On The Job

Posted: 12 Jun 2013 10:04 PM PDT

"Phil, Phil.. Here she comes!" "Dwayne keep your pants on. I got her." Phil punched a few buttons on the control panel and the bank of screens changed in front of them. The woman in black knee high boots and long black coat, who had been on the far left hand screen was now on the big center screen. Phil pulled out a clipboard and noted down the female visitor, as he did for all visitors to

Caught by my Teacher

Posted: 12 Jun 2013 05:38 PM PDT

It was hot as hell in the old school library. I was sitting in one of the study rooms in the back of the building on a hard wooden chair. My tanned thighs were sticking to the wood and my tank top was nearly soaked through with sweat. All of a sudden, I had a rush of arousal. I tried to ignore it by turning up my music and attempting to focus on my history paper. It was only a few hours

My New Sissy Life

Posted: 15 Jan 2013 03:27 PM PST

I was so stunned I was unable to speak. I only thought things like this existed in my fantasies and could never actually exist in the real world. It had been three weeks since I found an ad posted online seeking two submissive males for "training." I read the description which said, "Attention sissy boys! Have you ever wished that you were a trained sissy slut? Of course we both know the

Cum Covered Camcorder

Posted: 12 Jun 2013 01:36 PM PDT

His name was Michael and looked about thirty five years of age when I first met him. At the time, I was nineteen, a college drop-out, daughter of divorced, dysfunctional parents who knew nothing about me whatsoever. They loved me of course, but we weren't exactly close; distance was more acceptable and far less uncomfortable than a sweaty hug from my old man and to feel my mother's tight

Wanting To Fuck A Stranger

Posted: 11 Jun 2013 08:05 AM PDT

You ever have one of those days when you bump into someone who is so downright sexy you want to take them right then and there? That was me today. I'm minding my own business jogging down the same path I have always jogged down, for almost a year now, and I slam into this gorgeous man. He wasn't paying attention to me, as his phone started ringing, and I didn't see him, because I was

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A Midnight Surprise

Posted: 12 Jun 2013 02:47 PM PDT

It was the middle of summer yet the house was cold and something was missing. For a few days now it had felt dark and gloomy, cold and almost damp. Stacy had been hiding in her cave now for almost a week feeling pretty low, only leaving for work . All she wanted was her fluffy PJs and a bar of chocolate but she hadn't done any washing and she couldn't be bothered to go to the shop. To

A Tuscan Holiday- Chapter Three

Posted: 12 Jun 2013 02:32 AM PDT

Chapter Three. Doug takes my hand and guides me to the bedroom. I walk a little awkwardly as my muscles adjust to the plug buried deep inside my flesh, and am relieved to reach the room. Doug lifts a brand box from the bed and holds it to me with a smile. I read his script across the top, 'For my darling Mel.' I undo the sage green ribbon and open the cream lid. Inside, a folded expanse

His CumSlut

Posted: 12 Jun 2013 01:21 PM PDT

Our relationship started rocky, to say the least. I am in my 40's, somewhat vanilla, strong-willed and no one's whore. Ben was 20 years younger, a man of few words and very confident. You would think that combination would be boring, though as time went along, it became bewitchingly enticing. I wear my emotions out in front and on my sleeve and Ben sits back and watches me; watches me squirm

The Kneeling

Posted: 12 Jun 2013 01:08 PM PDT

Into "the kneeling" she slips, as if it's a clear pool of crystal water; surrounding. Head and eyes lowered in respect; her core self and his control her perfect grounding. Relaxing into the realms of no doubt, no confusion; Hers, the yielding, his, the taking; theirs, the fusion. Though seemingly raw with dark passion on the rims, The center is calm as the melding glow limns Each kiss and

The Making of Michelle - Part Four

Posted: 11 Jun 2013 08:47 PM PDT

The Making of Michelle - Part Four By now, my beautiful wife, Michelle, just couldn't get enough cock. She was constantly on heat and hardly wore any clothes at all, even outside. She was living in a dream world of sex. Wet dreamland. So far, I'd always watched her getting fucked by strangers but that was about to change. "The washing machine has packed up and the guy is coming to fix it
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