Saturday, 6 July 2013

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

The Party - Part One

Posted: 06 Jul 2013 08:57 AM PDT

I pulled her head closer, pushing the last bit of my cock down her throat. Arching my back, I let out a low moan of pleasure as I pumped my seed into her. As I stood there feeling my cock pump the last of another thick load of cum, I listened to the moans of pleasure around me, and I reflected on how this night had started. I had been invited to a party by Tina. We worked together in

Ch 3 An Unexpected Pleasure, "In The Arms Of Another Woman."

Posted: 06 Jul 2013 08:26 AM PDT

With a supreme pizza in her hand, and her favorite movie; "Journey to the Center of the Earth," she headed towards Deana's, more nervous than a school girl on her first date.   Deana thought that Friday would never get there; the days went by slower than molasses on a stack of pancakes. Each night, she ravished her naked body with visions of sexual delights with Sue. Ever since she met

Three Wishes

Posted: 06 Jul 2013 07:31 AM PDT

The reflection of the firelight glows in your eyes I watch the love of my favorite prize My fingers trace your delicious breasts While my hardening cock waits in its'rest Your wonderful body is all so enticing And your wanting me is all so exciting Your pussy,your mouth are all I desire And you beside me only increases the fire The stars gleam outside with a nice morning dew

That's a Good Slut

Posted: 06 Jul 2013 03:03 AM PDT

You look at yourself in the hotel mirror, hardly believing that you've been able to arrange a night in the big city sans your husband, but here you are, dressed in your slinkiest lingerie, wet to the extent that you're about to leak. He's going to be at the door any minute and you haven't even laid eyes on him yet; the cop. Sure, you've seen a picture, but they never tell the whole

Pool Pictures

Posted: 06 Jul 2013 02:32 AM PDT

Pool Pictures I have always enjoyed taking nude and sexually explicit pictures of my girlfriends and myself and have compiled quite a collection over the years. The relevance of this will come into play later. Several years ago while working at a bank I met a girl named Angela and we became fast friends. It started out with taking our lunch together and progressed to her hanging out at

My beautiful wife's awakening

Posted: 06 Jul 2013 01:50 AM PDT

This one is the story of how my beautiful wife had her awakening. This, very real, story happened in 1978, while she and I were working our way through college. We were seniors when this happened, we got married as juniors. Like most young couples, money was in short supply. Paying the rent and utilities on our small apartment was hardly a foregone conclusion. We'd moved away from our home

It's all about sex!

Posted: 06 Jul 2013 01:49 AM PDT

It started in June, almost a fortnight ago, Rackets on balls flying to and fro. Now it's come to the finals, the last two days, The umpire waits, "New balls!" he says. Behind the scenes it's a different story, Everyone's hot, it makes them so horny! When he says, 'Game, set and match!" He's really thinking of all that snatch. All those short skirts, the men in their shorts, Tennis

Heart's Embrace

Posted: 05 Jul 2013 11:54 PM PDT

Before you, as truth, am I naked Nothing concealing nor contriving Merely meekly asking acceptance Finding comfort in your encircled arms Openness in your furnace of a heart Warming the cold bitterness away That life's storms and wretchedness brought Now joy's sunlight shines through the clouds As I am enveloped By your heart's embrace

Sounds from the attic: The fourth chapter

Posted: 05 Jul 2013 11:09 PM PDT

Over the next four months, Erin, and her husband Joe, continued to have parties at their house. I never really figured out why, but they did. Anyway, every time they had a party, I made sure I was there. I had sex with Erin, Shawna and Billy quite a few times, and it was hot. Somehow, Erin's husband never found out. I could never figure that out, but it wasn't the worst thing in the world

Destiny

Posted: 05 Jul 2013 10:37 PM PDT

The flight touched down at Lambert Field in St. Louis at precisely 2:55 PM. Right on schedule. I liked that. Especially, that day. That day started like any other day for me. That day it was Wendy. I glanced at the floor and saw her crumpled I-HOP uniform on top of my Italian loafers. Yep. Wendy. I slid my legs off the side of my four poster, ran my fingers through my hair, and lit

When Want and Hunger Do Combine

Posted: 05 Jul 2013 10:32 PM PDT

There is no folly so bold that desire cannot build a bridge, Across what chasms and canyons, or scale the impossible ridge To touch the pebbling nipple there to suck and kiss. Fools have dared before to climb where footholds miss And yawning perils laugh beneath the warmed thighs she presents; The daring move along the smoking vents And take all chances of success. What man can do less?

Ever get that feeling?

Posted: 05 Jul 2013 08:12 PM PDT

You ever get that feeling, "How on earth did I get here?" You know, the one where your nerves just about get the better of you, but not quite, because you know there's something good happening at the same time as you're frightened out of your wits? Well, that was how I felt: lying on the bed, naked, blindfold and soaking wet between my legs. **** How I did get there was a mixture

Fucking in the Bushes Part 1

Posted: 05 Jul 2013 08:09 PM PDT

It was a warm summer evening and the sun was beginning to set as I stepped out of the open French doors of the small country Hotel onto the patio. The sky was a deep orange.  Evening dinner had been pleasant with good food and wine and I was going to take a walk around the grounds before making my way to bed. I could hear the sea waves breaking down on the beach and breathed in the

It Started With an IM

Posted: 05 Jul 2013 08:05 PM PDT

It was the second Friday of the month and that meant the marketing staff would be spending the better part of their afternoon in the company's conference room. Originally this meeting had been a good idea. Staff members sat around the large table, had lunch and discussed the various things that each of them was working on with their varied clients. The monthly meeting had seen the

Fine

Posted: 05 Jul 2013 07:51 PM PDT

What I can do is write It helps me not to cry I think of you often I can't and will not lie Others love me more Than I actually love myself I will have to stop wanting you And put those feelings on a shelf I have to close my heart To the songs I hear I have to move forward Minus you without fear I look to the future And brighter days ahead To those who uplift me Instead of make me
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