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One Late Night In The Heat Of Summer

If either one of us wanted sex, the other would agree and give them-self up to the other without question.

This was the beginning. It was late at night in the heat of summer. We were in the early stages of becoming close friends. After a night out, Jennifer, Lydia, and I were driving around spending time with each other in a questionable part of town. Jennifer...

Lost In Lust, Found In His Arms

I left to explore desire, returned broken, and he guided us home.

Watching my ex-boyfriend laugh and chat with an attractive, bubbly brunette is like a knife twisting in my heart. When she touches his arm and he returns the smile, it's unbearable. Despite being the one to end things, witnessing this feels like torture....

A Night Back Home

For the past three hours I was in a dream state thinking about seeing Jennifer's naked body.

A few years had passed since I left my home and set out to seek my fortune. It was late October. I was sitting in my seat next to the window with a row to myself. As a pilot myself, I was flying all day and I was fatigued and exhausted. This time I took c...

The Final Arrangement

The agony and ecstacy of love and lust.

Eyes closed. A staccato drumbeat of heavy rain over the taut fabric of a sheltering umbrella. Waves of white noise, tyres on wet tarmac, sweep left and right. A dull, musty yet sharp-edged smell of wet city. Chill raindrops sprinkle over skin exposed belo...

A Friendly Jog

A couch potato gets fit and discovers that a friendly jog can lead to a lot more.

It’s funny what a love for running can lead to. For most of my life, I was a certified couch potato. In my twenties, I would have laughed in the face of anyone who suggested going out for a friendly jog. That term was an oxymoron, I’d point out, like jumb...

Stolen Innocence

The Day I Chose My Lustful Self Over Taboos

It was a scorching hot summer day, and I was a typical college girl, lost in my books, not even remotely guessing that her 'Innocent girl' status was about to be impressively upgraded just a few hours later. But get ready for a twist: If you were expectin...

My Little Book Of Erotica

A teenagers love for a book that served a role in producing a thousand orgasms.

I was sixteen years old when I took a book from my sister. We were on holiday visiting family in far North Queensland, and it was the middle of summer, with scorching hot weather. We were bored teenagers walking the streets of a small country town. We vis...

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Wife’s BFF Linda P1

Quickie With Wife’s BFF

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jon, and I would like to share a story that unravels the origin of my affair with Linda, my wife, Anna's closest friend. Linda and my wife Anna have built a strong friendship, starting from their collegiate years....

Steamy Shores

Is having sex on the beach really as great as it sounds, or just an overrated fantasy waiting to clash with reality?

Sir promised me a reward after I showed off my naked breasts and spank marks on my buttocks in front of the entire beach while wearing only thongs. "But first, I'm going to finish putting on the sunscreen," he said as he sat up, looking down at me lying o...

Her First Orgasm

This is a true story about a woman's first orgasm, ever, with me.

This is a true story about the first time a woman I was seeing had an orgasm. Tracey is tall, in her fifties, gorgeous with beautiful green eyes, nice C-cup tits, and a shaved pussy that I enjoyed playing with whenever possible. I am taller than Tracey, a...

The Drawer With The Secret

A melancholy letter to Shane, the love of my life...and the one I let get away...

My Dearest Shane, It's when the melancholy and longing for what could have been get the best of me that I go to the drawer. I know right where to find the plastic bag with my hand without searching. Far in the back of the bottom drawer of my dresser on th...

Where Is The Hottest Place I've Had Sex?

At the witching hour, I overcame my inhibitions...

Welcome back to my sexual autobiography, writing stories that answer questions that I see on the Lush forums with true tales! This poster asks, what is the hottest place I’ve ever had sex? I liked this question because it allows for multiple memories to b...

Embracing The Waves

I got exposed and spanked at the beach.

As the first morning light filters through the curtains, I wake up in the comfort of my Sir’s embrace, savoring the lingering warmth of last night’s closeness. When Sir and I returned to our hotel room, we were consumed with insatiable need. My back press...