Sunday, 11 August 2013

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories

Caught by Daddy

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 08:35 AM PDT

I heard the door creak and saw him enter my bedroom, but I couldn't stop myself from cumming.  "Oooh fuuuck, Daddy!" I moaned, thrusting the vibrator in and out of my squirting pussy. I heard my father gasp in shock before the door slammed shut. Oh shit! I thought What am I gonna do? Five minutes later I walked into the living room, finding my father in his favorite chair. He looked up

How It All Began Ch.12

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 08:29 AM PDT

As Jack pulled his wheeled hand luggage case over the threshold from the plane onto the jetway, he switched on his Blackberry. Placing the phone back inside his jacket pocket, he let out a deep involuntary sigh. His first impression of being back in Rome was how much he hated business trips - especially on his own. This assignment was meant to be one for an Account Director but through ill

Friday Night at the Beach

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 07:45 AM PDT

The end of a long week at work has finally arrived. It's 27 degrees, the sky is blue and I've nowhere in particular to be. The hot sunshine combined with some hot texting from the guy I'm crazy about, as opposed to the one I'm married to, has made me horny as hell. I've driven up north with the windows down and the radio up high, heading for my favourite beach. I'm home alone for a week

Jess

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 07:30 AM PDT

The scene is a beautiful hotel in the wilds of the Somerset Levels. It is a warm, late summer evening and the sun is setting over the hazy landscape. It is the occasion of my friend, Jess's hen night and it is a quiet and small affair of perhaps nine of her closest friends. Relaxed and informal we have been sitting, talking and drinking in the lounge overlooking the hotel's garden and across

After the Meeting

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 07:08 AM PDT

I watched you the entire meeting, so professional and efficient! I've never been able to watch you work like this. Ordinarily my overbearing incompetent boss would be at this meeting, or his sniveling lapdog assistant. But with lapdog on vacation and Mr. Incompetent at a conference with your boss it fell to me to attend the staff meeting that you chaired. No one could know what existed

Cavanaugh's Last Drawdown

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 06:34 AM PDT

The saddle and the other gear was getting mite heavy now but Luke could see the twin streaks of silver shimmering in the heat waves rising from the desert floor. He would be at the railhead in less than an hour even at his slow pace. His right hip was starting to trouble him where he had taken a slug last summer in the sheepherder fracas down in Cochise County. He mentally said a silent

Serving Emily

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 05:12 AM PDT

I was so nervous, as I walked toward the front door of the house in to which I was moving. It was more than a new home for me; it was the beginning of a new life. I had never made a commitment on such a high level before. Roughly one year prior, I met a woman online with whom I had much in common. We chatted almost daily, and it wasn't long until we met in person, and became fast friends.

Pantomime Cow

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 03:18 AM PDT

Jake mentioned over tea that the drama department at his college was looking for someone to help out with the Christmas pantomime. It was still early November but rehearsals were already underway. "I didn't think you were interested in drama, Jake." "I'm not actually in it," he replied, through a mouthful of ravioli on toast. "I'm just drawing them a few cartoons for their programme."

Desire In The Desert

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 03:14 AM PDT

The year is 1976 and Dr. Phillip Cooper was embarking on an archeological dig in a remote part of Egypt. He was to explore a newly discovered tomb in the Valley of the Kings, a few miles NNW of the city of Luxor. His trip had been funded by a major university as a research grant and he was to learn what he could from this newly discovered tomb. A tomb like this hadn't been found in many

Simple Tale of Love

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 02:04 AM PDT

Battle on the road Winning from place to place Oftentimes when he is About to call it love He has to move along Life is a constant change All I know is that He kills hearts along the way Passion is all he can share Forming part of a lovers yesterday Love is a constant change Desire does not stay the same For too long Lovers to him are like clouds They move across his sky They are

My Wife and I

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 12:43 AM PDT

I walk into the kitchen and see you at the sink. Walking up behind you I slip my hands around you, cupping your breasts and squeezing them. I whisper in your ear, "Grope of the day." You shrug and tell me to stop. Continuing to massage your breasts I nuzzle your neck. Squealing you tell me to stop as my beard tickles you. "Let's go upstairs," I whisper in your ear, and continuing to kiss

The Fire Woman

Posted: 11 Aug 2013 12:05 AM PDT

Alone I walked a midnight beach, And saw in the dunes a single fire. No one in sight, I moved toward the flame And suddenly saw her as she danced, jumped On the other side of the flames. I trembled, no How could it be, her body writhed inside the fire! She looked right at me, through me, and suddenly She leapt to my side, naked, steaming, skin of gold, And hissing at me in

A Stranger's Kiss

Posted: 10 Aug 2013 11:54 PM PDT

A Stranger's Kiss Chris had no idea what the day had in store for him when he left home that morning for his job interview. He was dressed in a tailored black suit, a shirt of the palest blue with a midnight blue silk tie. He looked sharp and he knew it. His head freshly shaved, his goatee neat and trimmed, his shoes polished. He looked like he stepped out of the pages of GQ. He knew

Storm Part 1

Posted: 10 Aug 2013 11:47 PM PDT

Storm Part 1 By BradLee It was a dark night, but warm, and the rain fell in heavy silver droplets, illuminated in the alley by the dull light from the nearby street. The rain fell noisily, splashing down and running in rivers, washing the grime of many hot summer days away; running through the gutters, channels and drains in the alley; splashing onto the tin trash cans and

The PTA Meeting

Posted: 10 Aug 2013 11:42 PM PDT

Christine took one last look in her compact mirror before pulling out of her driveway and heading for Envale District High School for the twice-a-semester PTA meeting. She had done her hair up the way her friend Emma said was most attractive on her, she had meticulously applied her makeup and put on her dress, and said a goodnight to the children and kissed her husband goodbye, not without
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