Saturday, 22 June 2013

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Smile For The Camera

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 06:31 PM PDT

Sitting at his desk and reading what must have been his 500 th email of the day, Spencer heard a light knock at his office door. Looking up he was greeting by a lovely, smiling face attached to much better than average body on a woman he didn't think he knew. More than happy for the interruption and pleased that it came from a female he said, "Hi. Come in, please." She stepped inside

Wonder

Posted: 22 Jun 2013 08:03 AM PDT

Through clouds of fantasy. I touch you. The world holds its breath for a second, a snapshot in time, forever remembered. The rustle of silk dropping to the floor, showing your pale skin in the moonlight. My tongue salivating at your innocent glance, as you reveal yourself. A maiden of grace, of beauty. That first kiss as somethings soften, some become harder under

Daddy's Friend

Posted: 18 Jun 2013 09:22 PM PDT

Chloe crawled into her big, comfy bed, sleepy from the wine she'd been sipping. Pulling the downy comforter over her soft skin, she smelled like her lotion of cherry blossoms. She thought of her boyfriend, who was out for a night with the guys. She'd enjoyed her moscato d'asti and had even read a few chapters of her novel, both welcome and relaxing distractions after a long week. She smiled

Five Nights Ch. 03

Posted: 22 Jun 2013 04:43 AM PDT

THE NEXT MORNING I took a shower and crept back into the bedroom, careful not to wake Sue, and got dressed. The house was quiet as I made my way to the kitchen, following my nose to the pot of coffee. I poured a cup and looked for who else was awake, wondering what I would say to whoever it was. All the rooms had been cleaned from the night before. When I got to the den I still had found

Scene the First.

Posted: 22 Jun 2013 06:41 AM PDT

Ancient and threadbare carpet tiles have rubbed my knees reddened raw, held as I am in this position of abject submission. Scattered about my offered form lays the accumulated flotsam and jetsam of my half formed life; an existence that in the last 24 hours has had the fine strung cobwebs and delicate layers of dust ripped from its surface. I stare up at her through filmed pupils; her

Whip of desire

Posted: 22 Jun 2013 12:20 AM PDT

Welcome the whip of desire Touch, brush, hot and searing Soul entwined, never ending fire Letting go, unknown, fearing Platonic words of lust Tribbing imaginary cunt Mistress and sub so just Hell's fire not to be shunt Clasped on ankle and wrist The wanting so dark Hands clenched to a fist The paddle leaves its mark Slave brought to the rim Not yet allowed to cum Sound gagged to a

Reinventing Myself

Posted: 22 Jun 2013 05:48 AM PDT

I've been through it all, seen the good and the bad. I tasted the sweet nectar of a woman, but always new something wasn't right. I sat back and thought for a bit, and I knew something didn't fit. There was something I needed to try, but I didn't know how to quit. Then you walked in the door, and my heart skipped a beat. You looked so good in front of me, I knew I'd be at your feet. To

Taming the wild beast

Posted: 15 Jun 2013 04:43 AM PDT

It was early in the morning, When I opened my eyes With my head nestled on his chest. He was still asleep, But I could feel the urge To stroke that animal, Curled up sweetly now, Like a sleeping kitten. The poor baby was worn out After having filled me So deliciously last night, Again and again. Stirring now as I moved near Growing longer, harder, hotter, Filling my hands, Sending my

Park Bench Slut

Posted: 22 Jun 2013 03:31 AM PDT

Lucy had to admit that it was a ritual now for her to take her little paperback book and her sandwich down to the tiny park across the street from her place of employment and pass a pleasant hour each day nibbling on her lunch and reading some of the hot erotica in her romantic erotica novels.  She could usually read about two or three chapters each day which was decidedly slow but she liked

My two step kids Chapter VIII

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 08:11 PM PDT

We all looked over at their dad, and he looked really pissed off. We weren't sure what he was about to do. His face was red, and he looked like he was gonna kill someone. I thought it was now or never, for me to truly prove myself to them. I got up, as I was still completely naked, and walked over to him. "James, your kids are in love with each other, and I'm in love with them," I told him

Daddy Urges Part 2

Posted: 20 Jun 2013 07:24 PM PDT

It had been an awkward couple of weeks, Jenna is avoiding her dad by working more hours at her part time job. She is in turmoil, feeling embarrassed and guilty that she was complicit in the events that lead to the incestuous seduction. As she is lying on her bed the thoughts and feeling how her body was "stirred" by his beautiful cock is difficult to block out. Remembering the sparks

True

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 10:37 PM PDT

Your hands caress my rousing body And I feel your mouth Softly kiss a path to my waist.. Your breath washes me in  One.  Perfect.  Magic. And my arousal fills the room With invitation.  I dare not open my eyes  Because the sight of your tenderness  Will overwhelm me. Come love me.  Come bathe my soul. Come fill me with your perfection  Because there will 

The Making of Michelle - Part Eight

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 11:12 AM PDT

The Making of Michelle - Part Eight Monday morning dawned. It was great not to have to go to the office. I loved the caravanning life. Freedom! That's what it's all about. Most non-caravan owners think that caravanning people do it to save money and have cheap holidays. Nothing could be further from the truth. Believe me, caravanning holidays are expensive. Add site fees (often more than

Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 1 of 3

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 12:36 PM PDT

One As she waited in her car, Brenda couldn't believe she was here again. Her short, shallow breathing and rapid heartbeat gave away her apprehension. My God , she thought. I'm a happily married wife and mother, why can't I stop doing this. Brenda was the stereotype soccer mom. She was 33 years old and married for ten years. She was living in the suburbs with a nine year old son

Tea and Strumpet, Chapter 10

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 04:28 PM PDT

Chelsea was making dinner one night a few weeks after their picnic romp. It was one of her Master's favorite dishes, a pot roast, and she wanted it to come out perfect. Finally she had finished cooking it and while it "rested" on the counter top, she went to his study to see if he was ready for dinner. "Master?" she said, tapping lightly on the door. "Enter." "Dinner is about ready,

Hidden World

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 05:14 PM PDT

If we were going to lay it all down For the first and last time And let the words out of exile Like drunks half singing out barroom doorways At closing time - If we were going to tip-toe laughing Through strangers' backyards at midnight Hunting the secrecy of someone's garden For the one, humid kiss That finally turns our blood into rain - If we were going to find peace

My best friend Lisa (Present Day)

Posted: 20 Jun 2013 05:46 AM PDT

These events began in November of last year. The experiences are all true; the dialogue is to the best of my memory. I hadn't seen Lisa for nearly 16 years, but my heart fluttered when she contacted me through Facebook, having seen my profile when I joined a page for our old school. I've written once before about my first lesbian experience, which involved Lisa fingering me to an orgasm as

June's Journey - Prelude

Posted: 19 Jun 2013 03:56 PM PDT

June lay awake just before dawn thinking about the contraption she had bought for her husband which was tucked away in the hall closet. She felt the familiar nerves jump and flutter in her stomach when she thought of the implications that came with giving it to him. What would he think of her after this? She rolled on her side and watched him sleeping. His strong facial features were

Hotel Laundry

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 01:25 PM PDT

It has been a while now since I have been away from my husband; I was bored this night so decided to do my laundry just to pass some time. I was sitting in my hotel room, waiting for the dryer to finish. I had on my comfy clothes; this consisted of light grey leggings and a thin stretchy tank top. You could see my nipples a little bit through the top, but I didn't care since I was washing my

A Weekend In The Smokies - Part 1

Posted: 21 Jun 2013 06:42 AM PDT

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to McGhee Tyson Airport, Knoxville, Tennessee," the attendant announced as our plane taxied toward the gate. The MD88 bumped to a stop at the gate and, as was typical, passengers began climbing out of their seats to retrieve their bags from the overhead. I never understood why people did that. It would be several minutes before the boarding ramp would be
Posted by at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)