I am currently working on a novel; hoping to have it to a literary agent by September. Maybe after that, I'll try my hand at some erotica for Lush again, but perhaps not. I have enjoyed writing erotica to share here, but with the talent of some writers like Buz! and others I follow or have favourited their writing, I think I will become more of a LushReader than a LushWriter. I like to support our writers and especially the new writers coming into our community and sharing their works. Keep sharing your written works!! I am a 40-something executive assistant in a law firm with a busy life but I really like to make time for my writing. I have been called classy, cold, funny, sarcastic, well-read and intriguing. I have been here before a few times ... (you might remember me as VanGogh / Yahtzee) ... this time, my name and what I am writing and sharing seem to be more in tune with the authentic woman I have evolved to be. As it's been said many many times before ... the Lure of Lush is compelling ... and the ex-lushies seem to always return. I've had my heart shredded, here on Lush ... so, seriously, if you are looking to break someone's heart, or not be real ... go elsewhere.That's it. Enjoy your Lushing.What's done can't be undone. ~ William Shakespeare
The Watchful Eye The eye of the camera Tells no lies, Revealing our Truth in eyes And lips Watches closely, Revealing our Bite marks on skin And our clenched hands Records the wetness, Revealing our Smears between Intimate points Observes our passions, Revealing our need To be exposed And consumed The eye of the camera Tells no lies, Reveals our love and souls ...
Added 29 May 2013 | Category Love Poems
I love finding you Wearing your dark suit Sitting at your desk Busy with business. I lounge against the door frame With a smile on my face Wearing your favourite black linen dress And a strand of pearls. You feel my presence Looking up from your work, your eyes Travel from my black high heels, Caressing my bare legs. You watch me close your door, And walk over to your desk ...
Added 03 Jun 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 30 | Avg Score 4.96 | Views 3,089 | 18 Comments
Our relationship started rocky, to say the least. I am in my 40's, somewhat vanilla, strong-willed and no one's whore. Ben was 20 years younger, a man of few words and very confident. You would think that combination would be boring, though as time went along, it became bewitchingly enticing. I wear my emotions out in front and on my sleeve and Ben sits back and watches me; watches me squirm...
Added 12 Jun 2013 | Category MILF | Votes 35 | Avg Score 4.85 | Views 6,402 | 12 Comments
Good Morning, My Cumslut I awoke with the hotel room curtains still open and saw that the evening had slowly turned into a new day. The darkness was now various shades of grays and soft ambers from the rising sun peeking from between buildings into our hotel room. I felt Ben snuggled up behind me; his right arm over my body and his hand cupping my breast. I listened to him softly breathing....
Added 08 Jan 2013 | Category Oral Sex | Votes 43 | Avg Score 4.97 | Views 4,065 | 16 Comments
For Now, Forever Come to me Come to my white bed My arms long for you My lips need you Whisper in my ear Words I need to hear Whisper to my soul Your love and desires Take me now Give to me always Mark me as yours Mark me forever My heart is open wide My core is on fire Feel my slickness Feel my wet heat Let me pull you closer Let me succumb to you Deeper...
Added 06 Jun 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 27 | Avg Score 4.96 | Views 520 | 17 Comments
I work in the department of a company that deals with the environment, and because of this, I must attend to many meetings with the CEO and CFO of the company. I see her around the office. This woman has consumed my fantasies. She is a striking woman in her 40’s that looks after a senior officer of the firm I work for. She wears tailored clothes, usually skirts, with killer shoes. She wears...
Added 18 Jun 2012 | Category MILF | Votes 106 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 19,914 | 16 Comments
Today was the day I thought Our life was going to start, The chapter we had waited All of our lives for. He calmed my fears And all those doubts, He gave me something to believe in. Pulling me close Assuring me, he would love me For the rest of our lives. Every night, I fell asleep Warmed by his love. Every morning, I counted the days For the start of our lives Together. ...
Added 10 May 2013 | Category Love Poems | Votes 29 | Avg Score 4.85 | Views 688 | 17 Comments
She was so happy her family was leaving for the weekend to visit her husband's mother. Her mind was some what fried from dealing with her husband's cheating ways that she had found out before Christmas of last year. As she was thinking of all the things she could do while her home was empty, an idea started to form. Since finding out about the cheating, she would not allow him to touch her....
Added 16 Jun 2012 | Category Wife Lovers | Votes 66 | Avg Score 4.95 | Views 8,477 | 17 Comments
**** This story is a continuation of "Friday Whore" **** She awoke on the Saturday, feeling that many of her muscles had been stretched and used, like having had a hard workout at the gym. She giggled. Well, maybe more like a hard work out as a whore. She softly ran her hands over her body, feeling her skin, feeling her nipples ache from the playing last night. And then, a smile appeared on...
Added 17 Jun 2012 | Category Wife Lovers | Votes 54 | Avg Score 4.98 | Views 8,320 | 14 Comments
**** Continuation of Saturday Submissive Slut **** The husband watched the NannyCam intently as the strange man carried his wife up to their bed. He looked at his watch, and realized his mother and children would be back soon, and turned off the live feed, ensuring first that the camera was still recording to be viewed later when the house was quiet. Adam took a long look at his Slut....
Added 22 Jun 2012 | Category Wife Lovers | Votes 54 | Avg Score 4.96 | Views 7,455 | 18 Comments
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