I couldn't sleep, thinking about what Jim said. I didn't know if he was serious or not. I would marry him that day if he wanted. Jim had to leave for work earlier than I did. Our hours were very different, so we couldn't ride together. His were seven to t...
In the last few weeks, even months, Bill didn't have me or the other girls in his office to perform for him as much. The company was doing well, but Bill didn't seem to be himself. He was withdrawn and seemed very concerned about something. That Thursday,...
Several years ago, I met Laura. She changed my life forever. I was divorced and her husband passed away several years ago. We both lacked any form of physical intimacy recently and were both ready to start having fun again. We met on a dating website. Dur...
I’m thirty-eight now; it’s been three years now since my divorce. I was recently, unceremoniously dumped over a text message after another two-year relationship that occurred since then. I spent a few weeks feeling sorry for myself before I decided I need...
Morning Saturday, 8 am. I woke up without knowing what my weekend would bring. I checked my phone and reread a note all patients had been handed on Friday afternoon. Dear patients, There are no therapies on weekends. Thus, we encourage you guys to enjoy y...
Their cocks pulsated inside of me like terrified heartbeats while I rode them in a nasty cowgirl position I learned from my favorite pornstar. "Fuck!" I screamed. It was the only word that could literally describe the act we were committing, and simultane...
It was getting late, and I decided to have one last check on the swingers’ site before calling it a night. As usual, there were a few people online, but a quick check showed I wasn’t what they were looking for. I sighed and was about to shut down the comp...
I’m an author. The fact I haven’t written any stories for Lush isn’t the surprise, but it is, perhaps, surprising. Recently I’ve had moderate success with a couple of books. Again, not the surprise, but it definitely did surprise me when the publisher sta...
You sit on the slightly damp, mossy rock, staring out across the pond. Some type of bird shrills nearby. You slowly put your hand to your trouser pocket, fishing for your phone and hold it up. An annoyed expression flickers across your face and you toss i...
She bit her lip as the needle bit down, thinking back on the last hour or so. — She had eventually decided on a moebius strip, and the proprietor had to look that up before smiling and giving the thumbs up. He was cute - shy but confident in his craft, cl...
Racula had been surprised when her older sister Lari suggested an impromptu holiday. A few minutes later, an apartment off the seafront in Agios Stephanos in northern Corfu was booked. The first evening, after a day at the beach, the sisters decided to ea...
So, I can walk into a room, and everyone there suddenly wants to fuck me. That's what Cait's mom said, or something like that. And no, of course I didn't really believe her, that I had this superpower, the ability to turn people into raging nymphomaniacs...
It was late autumn in New York City, that cool chill in the evening air, the feeling winter was coming. It had been a long day exploring some of the sights in The Big Apple. As darkness fell, we headed back to our hotel on 7th Avenue. When the elevator re...
“Lick it; lick it,” the revelers were chanting. I was on my hands and knees, my tits spilling out over the top of my racy, blue, underbust bodice, my gauzy, maroon skirt pulled up over my ass. Around twenty or so people, some from our group, including my...
