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The Flight of the Ugly Swan -- Chapter 6

I reveal myself to Charles...in the dark.

"Ummmm, your turn?" I couldn't believe that I was asking my sister if she would like me to lick her pussy, but the best guess I have is that the events of the day triggered something in me. For maybe the first time in my life, I felt completely accepted for who I was and for that I was grateful. But my offer wasn't strictly from gratitude. Other than myself, I had never seen naked women...Read On

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Starting Over

Reuiniting with an old friend, at the end of the world.

I couldn't tell you what day it was, or even the month with any certainty. All I know is tonight seemed a lot colder than it had been. I pulled the blanket tighter around my body, and put another log on the campfire. Shit. I only had a couple logs left, and it felt like the night had just started. I'm going to have to go search for some more firewood soon. The only problem is once that chill...Read On

5

More Than A Band (The End)

The Conclusion of our Band Hunks... I hope everyone enjoyed the mini-series... Thank You

This was it. Cliff, the keyboardist/lead singer of our band, the dangerously serious bad boy type, was going to make me, Keith AKA Sir Clumsy, his. My heart has always been owned by Cliff, even if he didn't know. There's just this aura of protection and safety that he exhibited, that I was attracted to from the very start. The band consisted of Cliff and his half brother, the cheerful and...Read On

1

Anything For Georgetown (part eight--Houlihan finds out Monica danced at a party.)

Monica wants to get into Georgetown. The new guidance counselor wants to help--HIS way.

Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her...Read On

8

He Belongs To Me Now, Ch 2 Pixie Dust

Our love speaks without words, he belongs to me now. Will things go from dream to reality?

Things have actually progressed towards the better. Not only has her life mirrored the one in her dream, Marcus has moved in with Deana.   She stepped out of the tub, wrapped a towel around her torso, and one around her hair. She closed the door for a moment. The full length mirror attached to the back of the door and the one above the sink were foggy from the steam. She started drying her...Read On

8

Ignition - Chapter 2

Katie needs her pussy satisfied...

Katie’s eyes opened slowly. The sound of birdsong outside had gently roused her, aided by a refreshingly cool breeze over her naked skin. Little had changed from the evening before. She must have opened her window during the night, and put the duvet back on her bed, but she remembered neither. She was lying on her front, comfy bedding beneath her hips, raising her bum a little. She wriggled...Read On

2

The Adventures Of Kitty continued

How Kitty discovered her feline side...

After he left Kitty carefully removed her mask and gloves, putting them in the top drawer of her bedside chest to keep them safe. It was only as she turned that the tail swished against her thigh, so with a chuckle and a bite on her lower lip she eased it from her ass. After a quick clean it, too, joined the rest of her kitty outfit in the drawer. Her fingers went up to her...Read On

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Tre Notte (Three Nights)

A Narrative Reflection

Though the story might be sad wedon’t need the ladies cryin’ Tre Notte (Three Nights) ,- (A Narrative Reflection),- Sitting here in a leather chair in that great hall, w here those chandeliers of Venetian glass once burned illuminating all, and now it seems as though I am surrounded by a galaxy of candles, set in the center of the hard wood floor as their light is reflected...Read On

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Black Velvet

Cyber Life

An unknown face in an unknown place.. Holding all the desires that you can imagine.. Losing all track of time and space.. You’re trapped in her avatar once again.. Unknown pleasures in a two inch square.. The mind can build endless dreams.. Your desires and fantasies all laid bare.. But nothing is ever as it seems.. Body aroused as you bring her near.. Your keyboard painting...Read On

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Passions Deep

Another day...another poem...

Your passion burns so very deep, Like secret dreams when you sleep, The passion burns so deep inside, Such deep desires that you hide, What can I do, what can I say? Let your passion come out and play. Like a wild, caged up beast, Your passions need to be released, Will it take a kiss to your lips? Or the gentle touch of my fingertips, I want you in my arms to hold, As your passions start...Read On

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The Fire Of Forbidden Passion

Writing my first story from a woman's perspective! Enjoy and feel free to Critisize!

As you walked through the door I felt the wave of your passion flow through the room and caress my body like a million hands touching me in all the right places! I am wearing you favorite black and red lace lingerie. You can see the top of my perky D Cup breast being pushed up perfectly by my bra. They're welcoming you to take advantage of my body and use me to fulfill all of your...Read On

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Burn For Me pt 1

5000 year old warlock is a prisoner of a 24 year old witch. Don't underestimate her.

A bright purple light has blinded me, and left me temporarily paralyzed. My body is slumped against a cold wall. I hear nothing but the sound of my attacker's footsteps getting louder and louder. It is coming closer, and I am defenseless.  My attacker taps my leg with its foot, and then I hear the rustling of clothing. I think it is bending down to talk to me. I hear strange words... ...Read On

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Frankie Comes Home

A year after the summer than changed everything, Frankie returns to face the ghosts of his past.

*Author's Note: This is a follow-up to  Frankie & Mrs. Young . If you have not read that, please use the link at the bottom of the page and read it first as much of the needed background for this story is in that one. For those who have read it, please enjoy the continuing journey of a young man who is near a dear to my heart (even if he is a fictional character.) ~NW~ Frankie stood on...Read On

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Suspended Desire

The object of my desire is suspended before me.

Twine dangling down to your wrists Hands bound with silky cloth above your head Blindfold covering your eyes Knees digging into the soft comforter on the bed Such beauty in you this way Soft lighting, candlelight dancing Music quietly soothing Hint of jasmine and vanilla in the air And the musky scent of desire Sitting inches from you Warm breath against your skin ...Read On

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One Night Only; Chapter Two

This will be my last story on Lush. I wish ALL my new friends the very best!

After that "one night only" I have to admit I struggled with wanting nothing more than to do it over and over again.  As many times as I could possibly get away with.  I fantasized about being with Harold again, I craved the feel of his hands, the taste of his lips, the sound of his voice.  I honestly had fooled myself into believing that I could just have one night of passion with him and...Read On