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A Weekend in the Blue Ridge - Part One

The teasing beginning of a new romance

Emily stood from her perch on the low garden wall, and waited as the motorcycle came to a stop at the driveway, a few feet away from her. The powerful machine rumbled in the mid-morning air, its red-painted body gleaming in the Georgia sun. She watched as the rider shifted into neutral and kicked out the stand. He let the bike idle and stood, swinging a leather-encased leg over the body....Read On

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Pain Excites

About how pain can be exciting

Pain slowly seeps, Threw my veins. Waiting for Pleasure, To drain the Pain. As you bite me, I writhe with bliss. As we kiss, Our passion explodes. An explosion of Passion, As we bed, Our passion is fed, By our joining. Joining only to Climb, Climb higher til we fold. Fold to keep from the cold. Warming each other....Read On

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A Wish Inside A Dream

In dreams this world might fall away In wishes the heart can come and play Death’s bright angel appeared in a dream And showed me my imminent fate Awaiting and on what day and time she would claim me at the last I have had a rich life and full I said You will not get much fight from me As you might from some greedy for life or frightened of death The expressionless spirit lifted...Read On

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Vanessa Has Nothing to Hide

If you've got it, flaunt it.. if you don't got it, fake it.

Vanessa could only say 'I'd Nothing whatsoever to hide.' Her B-cup was half empty But, as anyone could see, Her smile and ass were quite wide. About her bosom she did mull For her bra cup was only half-full. But that sixteen year old lass Had a great heart-shaped ass, So at boys’ heartstrings she did pull. But Vanessa thought she knew best. So she put an odd theory to the test. To...Read On

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Midnight Cravings

I stir in my sleep, your body lingers. My mind and body spent. The trail of kisses you left, still burns my skin. Sweat beads down my forehead, for in my slumber you are still here. You are still taking my body. My body acts accordingly. My hands find their way down. Between and up my inner thighs, my nectar is still flowing. A soft moan escapes my lips, I feel your breath on the nape of my...Read On

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Alone

Written By Poppet:For LushStories ONLY! Alone I’m alone and I yearn for you, I’m alone and I burn for you, I’m alone and I cry for you, I’m alone and I scream for you, I’m alone and I crave for you. When I’m alone I feel out of control, When I’m alone I feel lost in my own world, When I’m alone I can hear the screams, When I’m alone I can feel the pain, When I’m alone...Read On

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A True Cowboy

A Cowboys thoughts of long ago

A True Cowboy © By Rough Riding Tender Cowboy He never rode a bucking bull, Or won a silver saddle. He made his living tenden beef A critter you call cattle. He never owned a store bought suit For Sunday go to meeten. And always used a firm hand shake For friends that he was greeten. My pa just called him happy And he worked for us for years. He seldom seemed to grumble...Read On

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Welcome to Sun City

“Not if you don’t want me to, but I do need some fresh air and would like go out to the deck.

This is where Sonja wants to be this weekend. Sun City is the place to be if you are looking for fun in the sun. Sun City offers visitors an incredible combination of services and facilities including quality hotels, golf courses, a water park, wildlife and other excellent entertainment options. Sonja has been dreaming of such a weekend for some time now and with all her spare money in...Read On

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Lost Trail Cabin (chap. 3)

Romantic Getaway

Lost Trail Cabin (chapter 3) Once back at the cabin they put their groceries away. As Nancy goes back into the bedroom to put something comfortable on, Jake opens a bottle of wine and grabs a couple of glasses and heads out to the main room, turns down the lights, lights a couple of candles, then lays down on the rug in front of the fireplace. Nancy comes in from the bedroom wearing a robe....Read On

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My First Internet Lover

My first encounter with the woman i became engaged to

Having been divorced for almost a year now, living with my 11-year-old son, and having lived in a sexless marriage for the past 6 years, I was ready for romance, but coming up short. So, like many others, I was on the internet, looking for love in all the wrong chat rooms. One day I ran into a woman from the UK who I felt a strong bond to, for some reason, and began to chat with her. She...Read On

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The Alchemist's Path Ch1

This is my first story. I hope you enjoy. (in no way is any of this true.) A lone professor scribbled mixed notes and complex formulas on a chalk board. A child outside yelled about today’s news and what it entailed, which he cared little for. In the professor’s line of work politics and history mattered little. Only numbers and theories, some mixed idea that something else could be...Read On

Cornelius Xavier McGillicuddy Esquire

A St. Paddy's day story with some romance and precious little erotica.

Mac was planted flat on his backside under the shade of a fully leafed tree. In fact, it was the only tree of any significance on the rocky hillside. He often dozed there in the heat of the midday sun to gather his thoughts for his evening schedule.  Of late, Mac frequented Paddy’s Pub on Shamrock Circle and his face was so familiar to the steady patrons that they considered him one of...Read On

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Senses

My first poem, feedback is greatly appreciated.

To see you is a reward for my eyes, the dimples in your cheeks and the smile you always wear, your shimmering eyes and long flowing hair, and a nice firm body that'll give any man a rise To hear you would be music to my ears, an angelic voice that holds so much passion, the way you laugh with such incredible fashion, powerful enough to soothe even the worst of my fears To touch you means a...Read On

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I Miss

I Miss You

I Miss I miss the way you touch me. I miss the way you look at me. I miss the way you speak to me. When I had you the days floated by Without a care in the world. I could be myself without fear You kept me safe, like no one before. The way we made love all night The way you felt deep inside me You always had your way with me. I miss our time that we had. I miss...Read On

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Keep Searching

We all strive for that one person to share our lives with.

This is my first submission to Lush. It's what I was thinking at this moment. A little poem about what love may be like for some of you, also. I hope you enjoy and wonder if anyone feels the same way. I've always known that there would be someone out there just for me I live my life simple and pure with an open mind of that I'm sure My heart and soul are looking to find that...Read On