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Friday Night's for Watching

My best friend has the Friday Night of his life, and I watch

So here I am trying to catch the eye of the girl behind the bar, but she seems intent on serving everyone around me. The fiery red hair flowing across her shoulders has a hypnotic effect as she swings round to the cooler cabinet behind her.  As she bends at the knees her short denim skirt rides up a little, stretching across a perfect ass. I look to my left, then my right, to see if...Read On

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Fucking My Little Brother's Friends Part 3

What happens when your brother walks in on you fucking?

"Amy I'm going to work. I'll be back at around 5!" I heard Jake yell from downstairs. "Ok!" I yelled back. I looked at the clock. It was almost 11.   I decided to call my brother's friend Matt. "Hey baby," I said into the phone "Jake is gone and wont be back until 5. Want to come over?" “Yes! I’ll be over in ten,” Matt said. “Don’t keep me waiting,” I told him and then hung up. ...Read On

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The Judge's Daughter

It was time to head off for the River Run where bikers take over the town of Laughlin, Nevada

I followed the throng of bikers across the bridge over the Colorado River and was greeted by a ‘Welcome to Nevada’ sign and a statue of the Founder. I followed Danny and the others for a quick ride down Casino Drive. The Hotel-Casinos were on the left and on the right, the sweeping desert terrain stretched to the vast purple mountains. Breathtaking stuff. I had never visited Laughlin...Read On

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Forbidden Secret

I have a secret, I cannot tell. I was taught that, a lesson learned well. I have a new secret, But still I cannot tell. It is forbidden, It would not go well. I am not ashamed, I would take the blame. But still it is a secret, Takes place behind closed doors. Why is it illicit? Why do they say taboo? We care about each other. What does it matter, What it is we do. You are...Read On

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Late night visitor

She was sitting in her kitchen nook, looking out the window, into the darkness. On a little corner bench, she put her legs up, wrapping her arms around her knees. It was late, she really should be going to bed, but the thought of that big, empty bed was just too depressing right now. She took a sip of her tea, the warmth of it a little bit soothing somehow. Normally she was more of a...Read On

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Do As I Say, Not As I Do - Chapter One

For when the birds and the bees just isn't enough....

I'd never imagined that explaining sex to my little girl would be such a...daunting and well, exhilarating experience to be quite honest. I had thought her new to the world of sex and as a parent assumed the role of introducing her, when in all actuality it was her who taught me a thing or two. To give you a little background on myself, my name is Raymond Cresioni, I'm 40 years of age and...Read On

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Sweet Dreams

Simply snuggling down gives birth to wishful thinking.

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. I'm snuggling down Into bed... I'm Alone Again. I think of you In the velvet blue sky of night Deep with diamonds Lacing, twisting, turning, sparkling, Weaving songs throughout my dreams... Night jasmine fragrances that air; Honeysuckle remnants slowly fall upon the ground To rise again...Read On

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Greek Lessons

When I became a teacher I learned many new things.

I had been living in London, a newly-qualified teacher, working in a very tough school, and it was as bad as that makes it sound. I really wasn’t coping, I was being given support, but by Easter I had just about had enough and told the school that I would be leaving at the end of the summer term. They weren’t surprised; the place had the same attrition rate on young people as a war zone. ...Read On

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What We Used To Do

A jug of wine, a loaf of bread...

I had brunch On the patio Of the cafe On Isabella Street We used to frequent, - Sundays, with The New York Times, Or after work for drinks. I had a pint of loneliness, Wile you smoked clouds And whispered In the trees. The waitress smiled and flirted In the way waitresses do. I flirted back  Because her eyes  Were azure blue. And in the sky Were contrails Of my searching, Ceaselessly. ...Read On

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Claire - a Horny Morning

My friend Claire had been married to her husband Paul for seven years. I thought she was very pretty; 5’2, short blonde hair, blue eyes, solidly built without being overweight, with C cup boobs, gorgeous legs and a shaved pussy. For some time, she’d been telling me that a normal sex life between her and Paul had ended. Any sex that did take place had become a little risqué and rarely in...Read On

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Wakey Wakey

A lazy fuck is the perfect start to my day...

It must have been early and I was in that half somnolent state, neither asleep nor awake. I wriggled my body a little, savouring the way the quilt seemed to envelope me in its soothing embrace. I turned onto my side, drew up my knees, pulled the cover even more tightly around me and began to drift off again. I became vaguely aware of the weight of his hand resting on my ribs and I smiled as...Read On

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Celebrate

From the pure sweet the flesh awakes You're beautiful so wipe those fears away Come, embrace me, underneath me You're so good, your form divine I feel a soft hand, it comes alive And I'm feeling the way, kind of warm Getting down and kinda dreamy Nothing else is quite the same This is heaven, the light is yours The same cold look, eyes deep blue Seeing all the hates and pains Just...Read On

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Small Death

Sink them down into my skin Let your scent Seep into the pores of my soul And raise me up again And again To the heights of ecstasy Until I am breathless And spent  Your hard caress And driving thrusts Raking from my body The shameless cries Of wanton desire And unrestrained lust As sweat drips Hot and wet Against the silk Of skin on skin  ...Read On

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The Day Love Died

What is the price of your lies?

The Day Love Died The sound of the breeze as it rustles the trees Soft and gentle through the leaves. The breath of the earth as it turns, The beat of my heart as it yearns. I thought our love could never die But now at night I want to cry, Your arms will hold me never more On my true love, I've closed the door. I couldn't stand to hurt inside “So sorry dear,” you say, “I lied.” ...Read On

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What I Like

A man finally gets to see women together.

What I like most of all is to see two (or three) women giving each other pleasure. This has been my obsessive fantasy since I felt the first stirrings of desire as a teenager, even before I had seen a single erotic or pornographic image. Later, when I could find photos and watch videos, it became for me a kind of cult. Through the love of women, through their excitement and pleasure, I sensed...Read On