Inhibitions, None
"Unbridled"
It was late in the morning when Lee sat up and felt the cum drool from his anus. His cock grew hard as his thoughts dwelt on the previous evening. Wow! What a night he thought to himself as he...
"Unbridled"
It was late in the morning when Lee sat up and felt the cum drool from his anus. His cock grew hard as his thoughts dwelt on the previous evening. Wow! What a night he thought to himself as he...
"The lusts and loves of a Gilded Age family"
Chapter Two Rose O’Toole Part 1 Dark circles shadowed Rose O’Toole’s green eyes. Three worrisome weeks at a boarding house in New York’s notorious Five Points section left Rose with fingernails gnawed down to nubs. On that April morn, she...
"Her chance encounter leads to a hot afternoon"
It was one of their occasional confession sessions. They did that from time to time. Em had come rather late to the infidelity scene. Ambrose had been an occasional player on that circuit for a long time. He was older...
"A babysitter invites a new male friend round...but does he need a few lessons?"
Looking Back Through Old Photos Copyright 2013 TG Stone Looking back through old photos. We’ve all done it – you’re searching in the attic for something, or clearing out a wardrobe when you’re moving - and you find a box....
"Feelings of the heart"
One day, one timeIs all I want with youI want to feel your touchCaressing my bodyI want to feel your lips on my lipsKissing me with your passionI want to want you like no other beforeWith the burning desire inside...
I bare your bodyWith a look of love.An intense gaze intoYour beautiful eyes.I smell your neck,I taste your skin,Sweet as chocolate.Your body is silken.Your breasts are firm,Your nipples point aboveAnd encourage my desireTo feel them in my hands.We are two...
"My brother, my best friend, and maybe more..."
I was a late bloomer in terms of my sexuality. Never kissed a boy, never been on first dates that led to a second. Guys always seem surprised by this, as though they either can’t believe their luck, or wonder...
"A promising glimpse of thy fairest curtaining..."
An eye for that which rates above The rarest art that moves the soul Beholding that deserving grand I have such vision, I am such man. Forsaken eye, which does not see The fairest frames or curtaining I'm blinded not...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Thundering rain against my skin,Violent splatters slapping, stinging;Black moon rising in the midnight,Passions rent in the depthsOf your raging eyes.Rolling tides and roiling foam,Howling...
"It took the wrong one, to get the right one to notice me."
I watched him walk away. I was thinking of following him, but I thought that would be just a little weird. Instead, I stayed behind looking at his back, as he got farther and farther away. I sighed deeply. He...