I joined Lush to read some erotic stories but have found a whole lot more. Have attempted to actually write a few stories and had positive support. One of my likes is to have discussions with interesting people about a variety of subjects. There are so many excellent writers on this site and am looking forward to improving my writing skills. Some of these authors are so well written I would actually like to read some their writing outside the erotic category. I sold my business and have early retired. Being in my fifties and retired gives me plenty of time to read and write. I like to chat with interesting people but don't cyber. I prefer the real thing. Have made some friends here on lush but not long after I joined I formed a very loving friendship with an exceptional writer. Knowing this young woman has changed my life and I promote her stories more than my own. If you have not had a chance to read her work, log on to SweetestSins and give Lexi your support. She and I have co-authored a story together called Princess of Persia - War of the Gods. Presently I am writing short stories and poetry. BTW most of the mods here are awesome people that volunteer their time and help immensely with newbie writers like my self. Eroticism seems to be a great way to learn how to write dialogue and create story plots. If you want to add me to your friend list do so. I respond to all emails and comments.
What if the woman had cold sores and didn't tell you? You'd get them down there, wouldn't you?Herpes!!! link I have a couple rules. One is if she has sores on her mouth it ain't going around my dick.
It's a mood kill to have her fill out a form first. I mean how do you get a accurate sex history from anyone? Or even ask?Her holding my dick and I say, "Before we go any further, I have a couple ouestions to ask." Her, "questions? Like what?" Me, "I want to know your sexual history." Her, "What the fuck. What are you asking?" Me, "I'd just like to know if you suck a lot of dick and if you've sucked some skanky diseased ones?" Her, "CHOMP!!!"Me, "Ohhhhh fuuuucccckkkkk!!!!!"
One of most memorable events of my life was a blind date. I just came home from hospital recovering from my wounds in the war. All my friends were trying to set me up because I had no significant other in my life. Then one of my buddies shows me a picture of a girl so gorgeous I couldn't believe it to be true. He said he showed her my pic and she told him to tell me to call. Which I did. Her voice was as sexy as her picture. We talked for over a half hour and decided on a movie and dinner date. I wanted to impress her with my car so I had my red XKE detailed and even bought new slacks for the occasion. Dinner was fabulous and the convo was not strained in the least. Then off to the movies. It went to shit after that. I pulled up to curb in front of the theater and went around to help her out. The Jag was low and curb was high. Her foot slipped and wedged between curb and car. She broke her ankle. I put her back in car (bad decision) and drove her to hospital with her crying in pain. Then the emergency attendants get her out and wheeled her into the emergency room. I gave them a statement of what happened. And she gave them her insurance card. I'm sitting in the waiting room and a nurse brought me a clipboard to sign. Looking at paper work, it has her down as Brenda (she told me Patricia) and me as mike (I'm Chuck) last name Decker. I told the nurse I wasn't this person. The paperwork must be wrong. I continue to wait for a few more hours. Then I am approached by this huge guy at least six five, sporting an angry face. He asked me my name and I tell him. Then, he hauls off a punches me (hard) sending me tumbling to the floor. I stay there. He screams at me cursing every other word. It ends up this was Mike and she was separated from him, but not divorced. My last blind date. Ever!
Cheating is a betrayal to more than your spouse. It is also a betrayal to yourself and your honor. I speak from experience that it is not worth it. To come clean and admit it is better than getting caught. We live in an society where sin is defined not by the action but by getting caught.
Since Pat Tillman, can't think of one that comes to mind. This would have my vote. He was also amazing on dancing with the stars. https://upload.lushstories.com/336940758-image.jpg
I celebrate that she found the strength to come out. But I don't know if I agree that she should get the award for courage. I can think of many that should have won that one.
Several do, but not close family friends. I have many friends on lush I consider real friends.
It's quite the turn on for me. My last class of the day is a pretty large one, a survey lit class. It's in one of the bigger, more accommodating lecture halls. You know the ones that make you feel like you are teaching from a pit with the graduated seating. I don't know why my guy felt the need to pay a visit. But, while I was sitting on top of the lecture podium after everyone left with my legs over his shoulders, I was thankful. It being the last class and so late in the day made it pretty private. If it wasn't for the janitor coughing and asking if I needed the lights... The walk back to my office for the main event was rather wet.I think that once you've had sex in your office, you just enjoy being there a little more. A happy worker is more productive. That makes for a stronger economy. We all must do our part. A very visually hot account. Would love you expand that experience into a new story. Nothing like real life to spice it up.
I just fucking hate it when I log on to the Rage Cage and can't think of anything. Everyone should have something to be pissed at. So I'll rage about not being able to rage.
*KISS!* I'm SERIOUS... I WANT people to TALK about HOW they do it... Nobody ever does!!! * WHY ???* We SHOULD be helping each other and EXPLORING the ART... There IS a UNIVERSITY/COLLEGE here... (Let's EXPLORE that...) xx SF EXPLODE the IDEA!!! I COULD NEVER WRITE LIKE YOU!!! (Yes you CAN... BECAUSE HERE'S HOW I DID!!!) See??? It's EASY!!!!!!! (Obviously it ISN'T...) But SHARING THE PROCESS as ARTISTS helps US ALL I feel... It's NOT ROCKET SCIENCE... But we SHOULD be helping each other in an AVAILABLE way to SIMPLIFY the process... *TELL ME WHY YOUR POEM/ PIECE GOT EP IN YOUR OPINION???* (We'll LEARN from that...) SHARE YOUR TALENT! xx SF Ok ok. My process doesn't follow a certain path. Sometimes I have an idea and will jot it down then develope details of the plot, names, mutitiple twists and endings on a story board. Other times I feel inspired, just start writing and let it develope. In both cases I edit edit edit. Other times I'm like Cleo. Sleep a lot and write the dream.
The sound of the trash truck clanging and beeping its way down the street heralded a new day. Mornings have a sound all their own. The breaking dawn was peeking through the blinds as I watched Lexi, so peaceful in her sleep - a stark contrast from what happened yesterday. I couldn't sleep last night, thinking about how our lives were seemingly spiraling out of control. How could I have let...
Added 25 Jun 2015 | Category Wife Lovers
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The early morning fog hung low to the ground, like a misty blanket, and the breaking dawn cast long shadows, as we headed into the sun. The landscape consisted of sparse vegetation and sporadic groups of trees and rolling hills. We flew close to the deck as possible, trying to use the element of surprise. This wasn't like many of our search-and-destroy missions, where the target was ambiguous...
Added 27 Apr 2015 | Category Love Stories
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When I look back at the history of my relationship with my wife Lexi, there has been a metamorphosis of sorts. I think every couple in love starts with the same exclusively monogamous, ‘till death do you part’ scenario. I remember I used to get fits of jealousy if a guy even checked Lexi out. If she flirted, I would go ballistic. How times have changed. We are now invested in an open life...
Added 28 Feb 2015 | Category Wife Lovers
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*This is the second part of a new series. I suggest you read Beginnings first. The Decision Unable to sleep, I watched Lexi in her slumber. She seemed so peaceful, but my mind was in turmoil over the events of yesterday and the decision that was before me. We have had a good marriage, not perfect, but strong and trusting. How could something so right go so wrong? I hate that I allowed this...
Added 17 Mar 2015 | Category Wife Lovers
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That winter's day was pure and white, A nip of cold in morning’s light. The chimney’s smoke was twisting high, Reaching up to the grey blue sky. It took me back to our faded youth, A less complex time of trust and truth. The days were long and filled with joy, Our love was fresh, not brash and coy. The still air was broken by icy chill, Snowflakes falling on the...
Added 21 Nov 2014 | Category Love Poems
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Life is caught between light and darkness Caught between reality and desire A beautiful rose in bloom Is gone far too soon That child that was playing Becomes an old man praying The events we so carefully plan In time will turn into sand Power, money, and fame Can't endure the flames Let there be no confusion What seems so real is but an illusion Life seduces us with...
Added 20 May 2014 | Category Love Poems
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The longer I live, the more I believe the old adage that things are never what they seem. I am a generally easy going kind of guy, and until recently seemed to have had a fairly normal life. It appeared like I had it all. I was at the pinnacle of success, with a great job, a gorgeous wife, plenty of wealth, and a large home in the suburbs. This is my account of how my perfect life came...
Added 05 Jun 2014 | Category Cuckold
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For most people they want an uneventful life that holds very few surprises and we were no exception. There is a certain amount of security in developing a routine in your life. I think most of us become boring by choice. Our lives the past few years can be defined by our calendar. My wife and I go to the gym Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. We dine out almost every Friday, but occasionally try...
Added 12 Nov 2014 | Category Group Sex
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Is love but a fleeting feeling? Or something that is true? Is it just a passing emotion? Why is it drawing me to you? Is love about finding beauty? Why is there so much pain? Can it truly mend a broken heart? Can it make me whole again? Is it love that bonds us together? Or desire that controls our minds? Can my love be a soulful promise? Or did I just simply waste your time? Is...
Added 06 Jun 2014 | Category Love Poems
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Anne has always said I'm a control freak, but after many years in business, I've learned the devil is in the details. Even the small things can change the course of events of your life. Oh yeah, I admit it, I'm that guy. You know, the one that won't go shopping without a list, the one that changes his oil exactly every four thousand miles. I plan my days like a weather report. I had...
Added 13 Dec 2014 | Category Group Sex
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