My name is Jimmy, and since I recently turned forty-two years old, I’ve been thinking about my first sexual experience, that happened shortly after my sixteenth birthday. I’m happily married now, to my lovely wife, Sarah, and our daughter has just recently moved away to college. I consider myself to be a normal, heterosexual man now, but I still remember when Matt, a good family friend who was forty-two at the time, taugh...

My wife, Wendy, and I met as singles in a bar one evening in Houston, when I was twenty-four years old, and she was twenty-three.  I was working for an accounting firm, after having obtained my bachelor’s degree in accounting, and she was working for a major legal firm as a paralegal and has a bachelor’s degree in paralegal studies. I’m Marty, and despite my less-outgoing personality and conservative approach to life, we...

I have been posting stories on the Lush Stories website since February 2010. I was trying to help relieve the stress of a sexless marriage, and I have found it to be very arousing to write about my sexual fantasies, and to explore the psychological and physiological motivations that we have as humans. Some of my stories are based at least in part on real events, but most are figments of my imagination. My name is Ed, and...

Sitting here now at the age of thirty, in our upscale suburban home near Mobile, Alabama, it’s sometimes hard to imagine how far we’ve come from a challenging start. My name is Jody, and after getting knocked up in high school by my boyfriend, Billy, we got married and struggled financially until he encouraged me to make extra money by becoming a webcam stripper. This story starts at the time I had just turned sixteen yea...

It would be best to read Part One of this story to get a better understanding of the couple and their motivations, as well as seeing descriptions of some of their first cuckold activities. But the following synopsis may give you a good start. In Part One of this story, I describe how I’m writing this story for a couple, in their voices, who live in a small town in Washington. They are Tammy (thirty-eight years old) and Ri...

This story is being written for and at the request of a married couple, Tammy and Rick, who just completed an adventurous and sexually intense vacation in India. I am using their voices to relate the events as accurately as possible. Rick will begin, providing a context for their trip, and then Tammy will narrate the events in India. Rick’s Story My name is Rick, and I consider myself to be the luckiest man in the world....

Full-time residents in lake resort towns can develop love-hate relationships with the tourists and seasonal residents who they rely on for their survival.  The local economies in those areas are dependent on the whims of the real estate market and the vacation spending of those visiting the area.  That is especially true for lake resorts in areas with harsh winters, where the summer seasons are short. Those typically smal...

My wife Lindsay and I met in college and spent most of our married life together in Minneapolis.  We were still in our mid-forties when our kids had grown up and were away at college.  With the kids out of the house, I accepted a long-overdue job promotion and transfer with my company to the Philadelphia area.  My name is Dan, and I had previously resisted moving so as not to disrupt our children’s lives. We moved at a ti...

My name is Justin, and I will tell the first part of this story; then my wife will give her perspective on it Justin’s Story My wife, Emma, and I were born and raised in the Dallas-Fort Worth area, although we didn’t meet until our junior year in college. I knew from others that she was a wild party girl before we met, and she had a reputation for heavy drinking. I think I had a calming influence on her, even though she s...

In Part 1 of this story, we learned that my name is David, and my wife, Sarah, had encouraged me to join a men’s basketball league, to get some exercise and to help relieve my sadness at being an empty nester, after our kids left for college. I joined my boss’ team, and partially because of my feelings of inadequacy at having a small dick, I eventually became a cocksucker for my teammates. My boss always had the hots for...

Part 1 – Hubby Sucking Sarah and I have had very normal, conservative lives. We were born and raised in the Midwest and met in college. We got married right after graduation, and started a family in Indianapolis. So, by the time we were both forty-two years old, our son and daughter were both in college and living away from home. My name is David, and I must admit that I didn’t handle being an empty nester very well. My l...

Our family has enjoyed the good life in our upscale, gated community in the Atlanta suburbs, since my husband, Sean, is a senior officer with a major company in the city. Our neighborhood is very exclusive, and very white, with the only black people in our area living right next to us. Sean and I met in college and got married right after graduation, starting a family right away. So now, at the relatively young age of for...

I was born and raised in the Tampa, Florida area, just like my husband, AJ, but we did not meet until we were both out of college. We met in a bar in Tampa one night. I was twenty-three years old and he was twenty-five at the time. I was with a group of my girlfriends, and he said that I stood out to him since I was the prettiest girl in my group, and I was also more reserved and shier than the others. My name is Amy, and...

My wife, Teresa, who everyone calls Teri, and I met in college, and were raising our two children in the Atlanta area, until my job transfer to Raleigh, North Carolina. Our son, Michael, was going into the fourth grade, and our daughter, Jenny, would be in the second grade. I’m Matt, and we were lucky to move into such a welcoming neighborhood in the Raleigh suburbs, where we met the family who would become our best frien...

My name is Annie, and my husband, Bill, and I live in a bedroom community north of Orlando, Florida. We had been married for eight years at the time the main events of this story began, when I was thirty-two years old and Bill was thirty-eight. I met Bill through a friend when I was twenty-three, and he is kind, considerate, and loving, the opposite of my college boyfriend, who was emotionally abusive and uncaring. My boy...