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God, it's kinda surreal!I never really know how I'm going to fare in these things so this is an awesome outcome for me. I mean, c'mon, I'm in the middle of Jake and Ashleigh. Does life really get any better?! Seriously though, a lot of the entries I read were really impressive. The top ten are all fantastic, and I'm so glad that MadMartigan slipped in. His story was mental in a kinda addictive way. Thank you to everyone who read, voted or commented on my entry - it's oversaid but you guys are the reason I write. Sitting, you have become quite a force to be reckoned with. Well done! Thanks Jack! I literally can't believe my romantic self came second in a hardcore competition! Seriously.Emilia should really believe me now when I say she's become one of my top 3 favorites here. I think she's passed me by and left me in the dirt with her talent. The frequency she pumps out top notch pieces pisses me off. I have not passed you by. I genuinely liked your story better than mine... honest! It dragged me in and fucked me up!
I just posted a bunch of belated reviews. I was really surprised to see that some stories didn't have any reviews yet so please everyone, do your best to promote LP and our highly talented authors as best as you can.
My dog ate my computer :( Seriously, though. When are we gonna see something new and wonderfully unromantic from you? No pressure. ;)
It's a hardcore competition. Not hardass. Where's your entry smarty pants cat? Yeah, I'm still waiting!
You can't stop yourself wanting the friend. Clearly, yours is an unhappy marriage. If I was your wife, I would hate you. You have to force yourself to have sex with her? That is TERRIBLE. She deserves better! My god! Tell her EXACTLY how you feel. If she doesn't kick you out, kick yourself out. This is not going to end in some wonderful MFF action. You need to figure out your priorities.
I'm pushing past 6,500 and I pretty much since have the "biggish" sex scene left, plus the...epilogue of sorts. And you went 200 over. Regardless, mine might be nonsensical drivel at this point anyway...But remember, I'm coming after you when this eyesore is finished to see if I should bother posting. Mine was really long too. I think hardcore kinda forces you to write and write and write and sweat and write...
I think that I've come up with something that might work and I'm so excited. Of course the challenge for me is that I'm so sweetly innocent and absolutely wholesome that I may not be able to come up with something "deep and dirty" enough. Of course you can! I love your stories and believe me, when you start writing dirty, it carries you away. Looking forward to your entry.
Quite right Emilia....you're very busy anyways. No need to enter. Perhaps write something light and fluffy? Too late! I'm now working on an entry... blame Ash! To be honest I'm struggling with it anyway. Unless I have a HUGE flash of hardcore inspiration, you'll probably beat me. Anyway, I'm pretty sure you rated above me last time, right?
Did someone say... Hardcore?? https://upload.lushstories.com/1568688119-hardcorefun.gif I'm scared of entering now. Mine will seem vanilla.
There is nothing quite as thrilling as the knowledge that a man wants you. I’d never felt it before and maybe that was why it affected me so much. He was a practical stranger, just a neighbour who I rarely saw. He never even knew my name. But in the few times we did meet, I’d feel his eyes drag over me when he thought I wasn’t looking and it made my heart pound. I was a quiet girl but he...
Added 02 Apr 2015 | Category Masturbation
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The beating heart of fabulous Las Vegas is the four-and-a-half mile Strip which runs southwest towards California. The glittering stretch of neon, famous and familiar the world over, is home to thousands of under-appreciated and under-paid workers, one of whom was me. They say Vegas is the city that never sleeps but it definitely sleeps and every bed that a tourist, gambler or businessman...
Added 31 Mar 2015 | Category Hardcore
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Isla was late. She hurried down the busy road, dodging pedestrians and suppressing the urge to hail a taxi. It was a hot day and even though it was evening, the sky was still bright and beautiful, the air thick with traffic fumes. Isla could feel her sheer blouse sticking to her back and she comforted herself with the thought of a cool shower as soon as she got home. Despite the rush,...
Added 26 Mar 2015 | Category Cheating
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Something hot. Something dangerous. Both. All at once, the feeling of being consumed but willingly, like being forced to go somewhere you secretly want to go. Helplessness. I stand at the cliff edge and my heart is hammering against my ribcage like it’ll jump out and abandon me just before I fall. Trent’s hand goes around my wrist, pulling me back. A big hand. It makes me feel...
Added 05 Mar 2015 | Category Cheating
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They’d got lucky too many times. They should have seen it coming. But after so many close calls and false alarms, they got lazy. It was a natural thing to happen; like when a child plays hooky. The first time they’ll be careful, painstakingly planning every step, but day by day they get careless until inevitably, they find themselves outside the principal’s office. Lina knew how to run....
Added 06 Feb 2015 | Category Straight Sex
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Max lay on his side, watching the alarm clock as it ticked its way closer and closer to seven a.m. The sun was coming in strong and sharp through the crack between the curtains and he could hear birds chirping away in the hedge outside. It was funny, but every time he saw Eva, she reminded him of a bird. Maybe it was the way she walked, that edgy grace, the upbeat attentiveness. He...
Added 05 Feb 2015 | Category Taboo
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I thought of him again last night. His image always comes to me when I’m alone, vulnerable. I remember the way we met, the way we lived. I was always so in awe of him, so breathlessly excited that he actually wanted me. I thought of the weight of his arm around my shoulders, the smell of tobacco, whisky and cheap aftershave. The bar he used to go to, that awful seedy place, all men except...
Added 21 Jan 2015 | Category Straight Sex
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I worked at the Expresso Bakery in The Emporium Casino, Las Vegas. Every day was the same. Make dough, load the ovens, set out trays, stick on price tags, package up, service with a smile. Winter was the busiest time of year. Everything became Christmas-themed. The cookies were shaped like snowmen, the cakes were decorated in green and red and even the cappuccinos had a snowflake pattern on...
Added 12 Jan 2015 | Category Quickie Sex
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With Daniel and Vincent gone and the ballet season over, at least for the summer, I finally got her to myself. We settled into a routine, seeing each other almost every day, and the hours always seemed to pass so much faster when I was with her. I soaked up every moment of it, living for the small things, like sharing coffee, holding her hand and waiting outside when she went shopping for...
Added 09 Oct 2014 | Category Reluctance
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I ran the knife rapidly through the potato, cutting it into perfect, thin slices. Alessandra watched, impressed. “I can’t use chopping boards,” she said wistfully. “I only ever cut vegetables against my thumb. You know, holding them.” “Doesn’t that hurt?” I frowned. “Sometimes. But I don’t cook that often.” “Huh.I guess you don’t have time.” She shrugged. “Right.” I arranged...
Added 07 Oct 2014 | Category Reluctance
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