Monday, 15 July 2013

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Murray, you owe me

Posted: 15 Jul 2013 08:50 AM PDT

7th July 2013. Oh damn you dear Murray, you owe me The Wimbledon atmosphere merry Adam and I Are watching you try For first British champ since Fred Perry "Let's make it a game," suggests Adam The concept seems rather enticing Pimms over ice Is out in a trice The strawb'ries and cream are the icing The rules neither science nor rocket: "The Serb can be yours, and I'll be the Brit Once

I Hope We Don't Get Caught

Posted: 15 Jul 2013 07:30 AM PDT

Not too long ago, June 13th to be exact, sixteen year-old Skye and eighteen year-old Preston had recently gotten out of school for the summer. Preston was about to move away to Vermont to attend college while Skye was stuck in boring, old Wyoming, as she would describe it as. Despite this, Skye decided to invite him over to her house for the night, just to start off summer vacation. I mean

Thoughts of Your Cyber Lover

Posted: 15 Jul 2013 05:12 AM PDT

Who are you lying in my arms, my mind reaching through the dark to touch your skin, your hair, your breasts crushed against my chest, my eyes seeing you, or the thought of you, our minds touching where our eyes can't see? And here we are swept away by the whirlwind of our lust, our spirits soaring in this space high above the atmosphere, and though we know

Kathleen Part 3: Giving The Doctor His Medicine

Posted: 15 Jul 2013 03:10 AM PDT

"What do you mean we have to be there at 12:30?" Kathleen asked. "It's Saturday. His office is closed today." Kathleen was pissed. As soon as she asked the question, she already knew the answer. Dr. Arnold had been her therapist in the past, but for the past few months, he had been her sex councilor, teaching her everything she needed to know about how to be the best slut she could be for

My Husband the Professor

Posted: 15 Jul 2013 02:56 AM PDT

Ava had her first long weekend off since starting her new job. She practically raced to the locker room to change out of her nursing scrubs and into an outfit she had perfectly planned to go with her after work adventure. She was planning to pay her husband a special visit. Her husband, Jake, was a microeconomics professor at a private college no more than 10 minutes away. She changed into

Whore

Posted: 15 Jul 2013 02:28 AM PDT

Chapter One Mary was a nice girl. A good girl. Everyone that knew her said she was the nicest, sweetest, and kindest girl they had ever met. From grade school through high school, she was the first one to raise her hand in class. But, not in a boastful way. She just wanted to show the teacher someone was listening. That was Mary. A pleaser. Naturally, while in high school, she was on

Fuck Doll - Chapter Three

Posted: 15 Jul 2013 01:07 AM PDT

Frank Ryder has been a client of mine for a little over three months. When we first started the on-line dates, he would want to see me pretty much every other day. It seemed like he was addicted to me. Which is fine by me, I always enjoy the sex. He is a kinky little fucker: A Dominant, a man who likes control. It kind of helps me when I play the role of Daniel's Mistress. It is

The Bucket List - Riley

Posted: 14 Jul 2013 10:41 PM PDT

Joe loosens his collar a bit as he leans back in his chair. It has been a long day for him. The students in the earlier classes are not exactly keen on listening to his orders, making him do more than what his job description requires. Finally approaching the last block of the day, he can let out a long breath. This is his favorite class by far. Because this is a senior class, the students

Angelina: Ch. 2

Posted: 14 Jul 2013 10:05 PM PDT

'She came back! Yes! And she wore the pink nightie!' thought Steve, silently exulting. Had he really thought about it, he wouldn't have been the least bit surprised. Delighted, sure, and aroused, definitely, but not surprised, since Angelina often snuggled with him during movies, and she usually wore very little around the house anyway. This was particularly true during their evenings

What She Deserves After Dessert

Posted: 14 Jul 2013 07:47 PM PDT

It was Saturday and Daddy had been reviewing the entries in my food diary when the waitress came by and asked if we wanted to have some dessert. Daddy flipped to today's entry which revealed that I had a sweet treat at lunch. I knew the rule: only one treat a day WHEN AND ONLY WHEN Daddy approved it beforehand. I also knew that I wanted the chocolate cake pictured on the menu. "Can I?" I

Today's special is: the waitress

Posted: 14 Jul 2013 07:40 PM PDT

I don't mind travelling on business. A few days away from home, minimal luggage, decent hotel. I don't even mind eating alone in restaurants. A couple of glasses of wine, sit back and watch the world go by. And that was exactly what I was doing here in Trinidad. The staff are all very friendly, mainly nice-looking black girls. I think I'm the only white man in the hotel. Now, I don't know

After Work Surprise

Posted: 14 Jul 2013 06:56 PM PDT

Ugh, what a hell of a day. If it wasn't the end of the week, I don't know that I could make it through another day like that. I am just glad to be home finally. I notice that my wife, Rachel, is already home, which is unusual. She doesn't usually make it home before I do, since she works further away, but it isn't unheard of, so I don't think twice about it and open the door to the house with

Freedom

Posted: 14 Jul 2013 06:08 PM PDT

A prisoner and hardly aware Denying and seeking to fit in Feelings of guilt and shame Repressed desires hidden away. She appears on the scene Joining me in my secret Lush hideaway One of a very few who know But somehow she is different. She herself is so free Loving sex unabashedly Not judging but indulging Teasing but not fleeing. My curiosity aroused And much more! Is she real?

The Willow Grove

Posted: 14 Jul 2013 06:00 PM PDT

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Light dances upon the rippling surface of Deep, cool green waters that Pool at the feet of the willow grove. Sundrops kiss your smiling face As shimmers of gold grace your skin. The summer sea breeze Carries a giggling melody through The coastal valley where Butterflies flitter From wildflower

Mom and son secrets 10 part 3

Posted: 14 Jul 2013 04:55 PM PDT

Both Johnny and I had fallen asleep after our afternoon delight, which was the most exhilarating sex I had ever had in my entire life. In fact it occupied my mind so much that I dreamed about it. When we woke up it was already 6:40 pm . I didn't feel like getting all dolled up to go dining. Therefore we made it simple and ordered room service instead. Just as we finished our
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