“If your girlfriend is lying next to you in bed and starts drawing geometric shapes on your nipples . . . there’s a question coming that you are not going to want to hear, much less answer.” -- Advice from my dear departed Uncle Calvin --------- Lyndsey started drawing geometric shapes on my nipples as we lay side-by-side after making love. “Brad,” she whispered in a high-pitched, kind of innocent voice. “What would you t...

I was at the local coffee shop, alone but taking up a two-top in the middle of the afternoon. I was using my laptop (and their wi-fi) to write my next Lush Stories erotic tale. The redhead at the table next to mine—thirty-ish, pretty, and shapely in a skirt and blouse—was also using her laptop, likely for work. (I’d seen her there before; we had exchanged glances and friendly little smiles in the past, so she kinda knew m...

Chapter 16: A Dull Day in a Grey Town In a world not so far from your own, where dullness had wrapped itself around every corner like a particularly drab overcoat, lived a young woman named Alice. She was in her thirties, with blond hair that had lost its luster and eyes that rarely sparkled with excitement. Alice was the very embodiment of routine, her life an endless procession of duties and the incessant drone of her j...

Chapter 11: Shadows Unveiled The night at the Midnight Masquerade had been a tapestry of desires and revelations, a dance of passion that had brought Valencia and Isolde closer than ever before. As the moon continued its gentle watch over Nevermere, they found themselves strolling through the mansion's lavish gardens, the intoxicating scent of night-blooming flowers filling the air. Valencia, her voice a sultry murmur, sa...

Chapter 6: The Flame and the Eclipse As the night deepened its embrace over Nevermere, Valencia and Isolde retreated to a secluded chamber, a haven from the world's prying eyes. The room, bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, held a sense of intimacy that spoke of secrets and unspoken desires. In this private sanctum, the air between them was charged with anticipation, a palpable current that pulsed with every heartbeat...

Introduction: Nevermere – A City of Enchanted Evenings In the heart of a world where the extraordinary was not just possible, but enthusiastically encouraged, lay Nevermere, a city that didn’t just embrace the night; it waltzed with it. Here, the moon, a spotlight in the grand theater of the evening, cast a glow that could make the ordinary seem mystical. Street lamps flickered with a light that suggested they knew more t...

The National Gallery – Trafalgar Square, Great Britain Priceless paintings line the walls of a historic museum, silent people roaming the wooden floors. There are small whispers of conversations, but they are nothing that these halls haven’t heard a thousand times before. It’s been a wonderful two hours in the heart of London, something Jack never would have been able to conjure up himself without the help of his friends....

Scene 5 – The Plank “A pity that I won’t have this magnificent instrument to ride after today, Mister Drake,” purred Emerald as she stroked my oiled-up cock, which was swelling under her handiwork. “I relished the way it filled my puss-puss last night.” I could not stop her from massaging me to firmness, right there in front of her all-female crew. I was a bound prisoner here on the shore this morning, just as I had been...

I was reminded of this story in a recent chat room conversation and thought I would share it. We live in the upper Midwest. Much of the countryside is farmland with the occasional small town. In the summer every town has a festival; Corn days, Gopher days, Rhubarb Festival, Buffalo says. You get the idea. One common activity is a parade down Main Street. Again, small-town stuff; The Mayor and family in a convertible, Boy...

Scene 3 - The Pirate “For the crimes of delivering and receiving an unauthorized orgasm,” declared Drusilla, the gorgeous first mate of the SS Dominance, “these bitches will be flogged, as decreed by our beauteous and fearsome captain, The Pirate Emerald.” The pronouncement from the raven-haired, buxom officer drew a cheer from the assembled crew—all female, all fit, all attractive, all horny—on the deck of a modern-day r...

Scene 1 - The Duchess “Well, Mister Drake,” purred the voluptuous vixen as she lustfully studied my bound body, “I finally have you just where I want you.” I was thoroughly strapped onto a thick—and thankfully padded—plank of wood suspended vertically in an old-school, torch-lit dungeon. My wrists and ankles bore leather cuffs that were locked onto rings in the wood. My arms were at my side and my legs straight out, as if...

May it resonate withinWhen I touch your fragrant skin,Echo deep inside the chambers of your heart;Deep within the giddy chambers of your heart. Like a schoolgirl, you may singWhen I hold you as you cling,Feel the rhythms spreading rapture in your heart; Deep within the dizzy chambers of your heart. As your lover, I've no doubtThat the rules of lust we'll flout,I'll caress your flesh until I claim your heart;Deep within th...