About chesh78


UK-based, and a real sucker for good writing, thrilling story-telling, and exhilarating poetry.
For anyone still loitering around and reading this, I'm easy-going and always willing to respond to an email, a question, or a friend request so if you want to drop by and say hi, feel free! I don't bite, and I really have no ulterior motives - I'm here for the stories and the conversation.

If I've still got your attention, I've never collaborated on writing with anyone - and having seen some of the efforts here on Lush, it's definitely something I'd like to try. So if you're interested, and you like my stories and want to give it a go, please drop me a line.

That's Personal
Relationship Status:
I enjoy good conversation and interesting people. And of course the usual - sports, reading, writing, cooking and spending too many hours link-surfing the interweb.

And these too, of course...
== Results from bdsmtest.org ==
96% Voyeur
82% Non-monogamist
75% Experimentalist
75% Rigger
71% Dominant
65% Switch
62% Vanilla
58% Exhibitionist
52% Brat tamer
43% Master/Mistress
42% Primal (Hunter)
41% Owner
40% Ageplayer
37% Submissive
33% Daddy/Mommy
22% Sadist
18% Degrader
14% Rope bunny
13% Primal (Prey)
11% Slave
11% Girl/Boy
9% Brat
4% Masochist
3% Degradee
3% Pet
Favorite Books:
Too many to name, but fiction-wise any of Phillip Kerr's "Bernie Gunther" series (hard-boiled neo-noir detective fiction set in Nazi-era Germany), or the "Inspector Montalbano" series by Andrea Camilleri (detective fiction set in Sicily). I've also recently got into Ariana Franklin's series "Mistress of the Art of Death" (crime fiction set in medieval England). Yup, there's a mystery / crime fiction pattern emerging here - but then my favourite comics as a kid were Tintin and Batman...

I'm also a huge fan of political or financial non-fiction, particularly relating to the 2008 economic crash - books like "Too Big to Fail", "The Big Short", "More Money than God" and "The Smartest Guys in the Room", and almost anything by historian Niall Ferguson.
Favorite Authors:
James Ellroy, Elmore Leonard, Phillip Kerr, Andrea Camilleri, Ariana Franklin, Robert Harris, Terry Pratchett, to name but a few.

On the site, you'll find me reading browncoffee, littleduchess, PuddleDuck and Ping's work with a lot of enjoyment and enthusiasm. And they're just the tip of a very large iceberg of talented Lush writers....
Favorite Movies:
My God, I love Hollywood! I can chat for hours about The Usual Suspects, Pulp Fiction, Heat, Blade Runner, Indiana Jones 1-3 (we won't talk about 'Kingdom of the Crystal Skull'...), or the Harold and Kumar series (you gotta have some fun!)
Favourite TV Shows:
Again, too many to name them all - it seems recently that TV is rapidly replacing Hollywood as the writer's choice of media. But if I have to list some...

Game of Thrones, West World, Fortitude, The Santa Clarita Diet, Iron Fist, House of Cards, True Detective, The Man in the High Castle, and The Grand Tour. And Match of Day on rare occasions.
Favorite Music:
Rap music - I grew up with it, and there's no going back now. I'll listen to anyone and anything from early NWA, Ice-Cube, Ice-T, Public Enemy, 2 Live Crew, KRS-ONE and Gang Starr, through to Wu-Tang, Dre, Snoop, Eminem, Aesop Rock, Cannibal Ox, El-P, Run the Jewels, Game, A$AP Rocky, Black Milk, Cool Kids, Allan Kingdom, Sir Michael Rocks, etc. etc....


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Stories Published By chesh78 All Stories »

Satisfying Alice

Ciaran’s hand brushed against hers again as they reached for the same scrap of paper.  This time his fingers lingered a fraction longer than previously, running gently along her skin with gossamer lightness before darting away to pinch the prize from her grasp.  “You’ll need to be quicker than that!” “Cheeky bastard,” Alice said, giving him a playful slap before tucking an errant chair...

Added 28 Sep 2017 | Category Seduction | Votes 24 | Avg Score 4.95 | Views 5,960 | 19 Comments

Angels And Insects

Marcus woke just before dawn, hunger squirming through his guts, angrily twisting; burrowing deeper like a maggot gnawing away at his rotten core. He stumbled to the bathroom, barely making it in time to vomit the remains of last night’s meal into the sink - thin ropes of bile dragged reluctantly from his body, burning the back of his throat. Placated for now, the hunger retreated and he...

Added 20 Jul 2017 | Category Oral Sex | Votes 10 | Avg Score 4.9 | Views 2,120 | 11 Comments

No Shades of Grey

With her fingers curled, she could just about touch the ropes binding her wrists, even if she couldn’t see them.  The blindfold they’d used was a length of black velvet; soft, thick and, above all, expertly tied.  Jodie didn’t even know if the lamps in the room were still on, although she assumed they were.  After all, they needed to see, even if she didn’t. How long had it been now? ...

Added 07 Jul 2017 | Category Hardcore | Votes 23 | Avg Score 4.95 | Views 10,127 | 13 Comments

Recommended Read Blind Love

Cold air cuts across my chest as the door opens.  As usual, they enter without knocking and, as always, I ignore the breach of etiquette.  Being polite is a courtesy they offer to more welcome guests, so the show of disrespect is their less than subtle way of telling me that in a world of people who matter, I don’t.  Besides, they have guns.  When it comes to guns, I figure it’s easier just...

Added 14 Jun 2017 | Category Cuckold | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.83 | Views 4,932 | 15 Comments

One Night of Desire

It was the first rainfall for over three months in a city aching for relief from the summer heat, and the sweet, dusty smell kicked up from the sidewalk was almost intoxicating. Straight ahead, the neon sign flickered sporadically as those initial droplets of rain hit, illuminating the otherwise gloomy alley with bursts of pink light. “DESIRE” they called it, but it might as well have...

Added 29 Apr 2017 | Category Hardcore | Votes 15 | Avg Score 5 | Views 15,161 | 16 Comments

The End of All Things

Don’t call it a breakup; call it a truce that isn’t holding. Those aren’t words of regret I hear, they’re just more lies I’m done decoding. That isn’t an exit, it’s just a racing sprint for the far horizon and that’s not a farewell letter when it’s just recycled print with added poison. That’s not a smile - at best, it's just a scar that isn’t healing; but we’re no longer humans here,...

Added 23 Mar 2017 | Category Love Poems | Votes 26 | Avg Score 4.92 | Views 948 | 24 Comments

An ode to Passion

“P” is for “pounding” – your pussy can take it; let’s face it, it happens every time that we’re naked! “A” is for “anal” – don’t pout dear, it’s fun; now please stay still whilst I KY your bum! “S” is for “sucking” – we’ll have plenty of that; sucking, and sucking, and sucking in fact. “S” is for “softly” – each movement at first but you know I’ll pound harder when I’m ready to burst. “I”...

Added 19 Mar 2017 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 468 | 6 Comments

Date Night

He’s doing it again! CeeCee thought, before saying aloud, “Is something wrong?” “Huh?” CeeCee rolled her eyes, repeating the question as she pointed towards her companion’s knife, still tapping away at the side of his wineglass.   “Look, if I’m boring you, just say so.” “No, I was just...” His voice trailed off under her glare.  “I’m sorry, I was being rude.  My mind was just...

Added 18 Mar 2017 | Category Humor | Votes 4 | Avg Score 4.25 | Views 1,475 | 5 Comments

Recommended Read Love Bites and Other Drugs

So this is how it ends , Charlie thought to himself as he stared at the Artex patterns someone had moulded onto the ceiling some years earlier. Not with a bang, but with a whimper. And an erection, of course . It was the erection that was the most troubling part. Three hours and counting now, which was surely some kind of Guinness World Record. Charlie imagined Norris McWhirter,...

Added 12 Mar 2017 | Category Flash Erotica | Votes 8 | Avg Score 4.88 | Views 1,258 | 8 Comments

Recommended Read The Mambo's Tale

It ended, as so many things do, with pain, and with anger, and with recriminations that left more questions than answers in their wake.  It ended with the feral scent of blood; sweet and high.   It ended badly; with sirens caterwauling off nearby tenement buildings, with curious onlookers, with too much gossip and not enough truth.  And as dawn broke over a city facing its third thunderstorm...

Added 11 Mar 2017 | Category Supernatural | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 3,386 | 7 Comments

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