The talented people on Lush write erotic literature. They use words to express emotion and feeling. I write dirty stories. I can tell what happened, but not how the characters were feeling when it happened. And my stories usually end in disappointment, which seems to be a disappointment for many readers. And like when we were kids, I'll read yours if you'll read mine.
A woman on my face, another on my dick, a finger in my ass
The class work at the junior college was much less than stimulating, so there I was again, at the student union, playing bridge. But this time I was playing with three really beautiful women. How lucky was that? Ann, on my left, was a woman I knew as a...
