"My girlfriend and I get more than our imaginations stroked at an erotic art show."
The crowd at Detroit's annual erotic art show wasn't oppressively large. It was just heavy enough to be lost in if one wanted to choose that. We had been there long enough to take in most of the displays. In...
"Rachel has a night ( and early morning ) to remember"
I order Joe to change the disc right this minute. I’ve stood an hour of his tuneless techno music and I can take no more. “Put something on that has at least a hint of a melody, this is driving...
"following on from there first tryst at the shops...."
Monica was still flushed and dressed in only the half cup bra and the crotchless panties as Vicky slid the silk jacket off her shoulders and hung it up. "Poppet," Vicky said, "could you gather a few paper towels from...
"She thought he would forget, little did she know..."
The day the letter dropped onto the doormat and I caught a glimpse of my old school crest a flood of emotions and memories hit me. Bending down to pick it up I swept the hair from my face and...
"As I moved through my Sun Salutations, he decided the show was more interesting than his phone..."
It's a nice lazy morning for us. We have nothing planned for the day, so we take our time getting going. I'm already up and moving around, while he lounges on the bed, playing with his phone.I'm still feeling a...
"Barry gets more than he bargained for when he catches Gina and I having fun..."
I opened my eyes and instantly regretted it. Fuck, my head was pounding. As the faces of my two alarm clocks began to merge and become a single one again on my nightstand, I saw that it was just before...
This story is only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.“Take off your clothes." She stared at him, defiant and stubborn, like always. "No!" "For once in your life, do as you are...
Natalie was skinny dipping using my pool, completely oblivious to the fact I was just around the corner. I was on the phone to my girlfriend and having a cigarette. Natalie was one of my closest friends, She had turned...
"Elizabeth gets broken in at her first ever day at the track."
With my head buried deep in my race guide, a thousand miles away, I feel a hand on my shoulder. Turning my head to the left I see my good friend Michelle. We had car pooled to the track earlier...
She sat on the hood of the truck in the bright shimmering glow of the ascending noon sun. Light filtered through the trees and dappled her golden hair, which fell long and straight past her shoulders. A tight white cotton...
