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The Mist

My lover breathes in my spirit and we become one

A pre-dawn vision of my lover: Like a mist I hover over her watching as she sleeps soft lips slightly separated, tummy slowly rising and falling I take in her nakedness and see skin soft and cool, pleasant hills and valleys of perfect breasts She knows I'm close by for she smells my scent, corners of her full lips bend upward and muscles gently stretch My lover inhales deeply breathing...Read On

14

Eden

 I am the serpent Warmed by the heat of your sun   Asleep until woken  Letting the rain into my window  My curtains billowing, sails upon a ship  Bound for unknown lands, each seagull  A beacon of hope, each cloud  A sign post, the distant shapes of mountains  Calling to me, singing a joyous chorus  My tongue flickering, tasting each moment  Rubbing myself raw against you  My rock, my...Read On

14

Before and After

For my Love, my One

Before you I never knew I could feel so comfortable In my own skin Before you I didn’t know I could trust so completely Again Before you I never knew How it is to be met with a big smile Every time someone sees me Before you I didn’t know how To spread my wings and fly Free and happy After you I start every day With a smile on my lips Knowing I’ll see you...Read On

14

The Bitch is Back - Part 2

frogprince you said I got snookered and you were certainly right They hatched their plan together in a private chat room late at night I trusted them both (stupid me) when they said it didn’t mean a thing Imagine my shock and surprise when he said yesterday they had a fling She cries to him about how I bully her and he never questions why He never understands my side of it and...Read On

14

One Moment of Magic

Baby stars hang in garlands above our heads, Smudges of rainbow amongst the fir boughs That twinkle in dozy merriment. Like the passersby in the icy streets, They are oblivious to all but their own mirth. But we, we two, Beneath this scented tree, Cloying pine spliced with Spiky-cloved orange, Cinnamon sticks dancing with candy canes, Swathes of burnt sugar vapours From toasted marshmallows,...Read On

14

First Time for Everything, The Gift

I give Matt the birthday gift of a lifetime

For those of you who haven't read my prior stories, I'll give you a bit of a back story. My husband Matt and I have been married for a few years now and things were getting overwhelmingly stale. I couldn't take it anymore and on one drunken night decided to turn up the heat with him. Since then we've enjoyed all of each other, and I now especially crave my husband's lust for dominating...Read On

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When We Fuck, A Piece of Me Remains

Souvenirs of sex

When we fuck, a piece of me remains; A piece of you remains as well. Like souvenirs of a sort to remind The memory to tell. Each stroke of cock within you, Each squeeze of pussy there, Builds its separate monument Within our secret lair. Like ornaments we take them out To hold and gaze and smile To see the crafted workmanship We made of them awhile. Some are polished gemstones; Some are...Read On

13

Delight In the Night

A lone patron becomes her focus for the night.

As the rhythm strikes, I sway to the beat For the man in black, As our glazed eyes meet. With a suit well pressed, He’s under my skin. As I twirl and grind, I’m dancing for him. A soloist tryst, Now a pas de deux. My face wears a mask, Which he can see through. My hands are fevered, Stoked by fire within. Fingertips, his touch, Alight on my skin. Graceful dips and twirls ...Read On

13

Winter Heart

This poem only available on Lush Stories . If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. The wild geese fly through the pearl grey skies, Winging their way on Winter's breath. Gulls cry and squawk in the mud Of the estuary's banks, Pecking and picking for decaying morsels they may find. The leaden tide rises, slow and heavy, Silent until fingering waves slide their fronds up the...Read On

13

How a kind lady helped my nylon and foot fetish

When I was 16, our cleaner caught me wanking and went on to help me with my stocking and foot fetish

I thought I would share something that happened to me when I was 16, that has stayed in my memory for years. We lived in the north of England when I was growing up. And although not rich we had a cleaning lady who came during the week, she looked after me during the school holidays while my mum and dad were at work. I thought things might change as I got older, but they didn't trust me to be...Read On

13

Tapestry and Time

Time heals

With each hand movement Around the face of a clock, “We” start to fade For you and for me. As the hands of time Erases the intensity, Fades the colours, Dims the passion that We once shared. Each new person, Adds to our tapestry Which makes us unique. Thankful for the hues, The missed stitches, The evolving textures That envelopes our souls Like the warmest of blankets. With time,...Read On

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Tarnishedknight, This is Just for You

T is for t aking the time to get to know the real me A is for a sking so many questions you made me quite dizzy R is for r emembering everything that you were told N is for n ever leaving me a comment that left my heart cold I is for “ I love you” an expression of love that you think I over use S is for s arcasm in our friendship and for that I make...Read On

13

So Glad I Caught Her

I never thought a long day of golf could end so well

It was a long day. We got held up in the rain playing our round of golf, stopped to eat, and made the longer than normal ride home. I was hoping my wife was still awake as we pulled into my driveway. I didn’t have my keys or the garage door opener with me. As Barry parked the car, I noticed that it looked like the TV room lights were out. I unloaded my clubs and said good night to the guys. ...Read On

13

Claire's Awakening 12: Break Time Bang

Claire just can't wait for home time - she need's cock now!

Claire and Scott had been together for over a month now. They had fallen into a great routine of going to Scott’s pad after school on a Wednesday and then hanging out at Claire’s on a Saturday, usually after wandering around town or something. Claire had still never even seen Scott’s mum, let alone met her! Eventually he had told her all about his dad walking out when he was 7 and his mum...Read On

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Kim

My Ghost House, Ch 2

I discover some of the house's secrets

Over the next couple of weeks, my loan application was approved, and I was on my way to being a home owner. Trina tried to be happy for me, but after reading the articles, she was worried that I was in over my head. Lucky for me, the previous owner state d that the house be sold fully furnished. She was donating the period furniture with the house when she died. So, I got an amazing deal. ...Read On