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marie5555
Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Female, 59
0 miles · Manchester

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A pretty young girl led a double life
dating a man, but friends with his wife,
No, never. I keep my work life totally separate from my sex life. At work, I try to be the competent business-like worker, friendly but that is all.
Christmas has finally arrived
And Santa was totally contrived
But feel the mood
And eat the food,
and be grateful that you survived.


The New Year looms ever so near,
Totally open, one of my regular lovers is a gorgeous woman of Indian descent, and I am happy and proud to have her as a very close friend.
Run around the perimeter of a field while camping as a teenager, with hands tied behind me. A forfeit in a game of Truth or Dare.
Not recently, but I am recovered now and things are looking very promising.
Roses are red,
Happy Christmas to all,
I hope that this Christmas,
you all have a ball.
A feisty young chick from Nehru
Said, "I'm not feisty, fuck you"
He took it askance
with a very hot glance,
It's Christmas eve at the mall
Last minute shoppers decking the hall,
being touched in the crowd,
Roses are red,
Lush girls in a pile,
now that image is going
to stay quite a while.

Lynn coordinating,
our sexy exploring,
One thing I know,
it sure won't be boring.

Will it be random,
grab who you please?
and cuddle together,
taking turns to please.

A waste of time trying,
to keep the bed dry,
while all of us come,
our passions sky-high.

Writhing and screaming
as we hit the top,
the licking and coming,
I don't think will stop.
Roses are red,
oh Rosie, my dear,
I wish I had tapes,
showing your rear.

And as for your front,
I'd love to see more,
any tapes showing that,
I know I'd adore.
What is a feeling, touch, sensation that you really love? For me, one of the most erotic sensations is the feeling of long hair brushing across my naked stomach or thighs.
Roses are red,
the cab-cam records,
all that goes on,
both actions and words.

Imagine red faces,
with the car in a bump.
The cab-cam recording,
showing each hump.

Intimate moments,
with legs open wide,
Insurance assessors,
seeing if you lied.

Them watching your sex acts,
stroking their bones,
seeing you come,
with screams and moans.
Motorboat kink sure raised curiosity
Though some called it pure pomposity
But the engine would vibrate
The hull would reverberate
especially at full velocity.


Sex is the most popular sport,
often when reading, and always several times when writing my own stories, plus more when I edit them. I figure if it does not turn me on enough for me to come, then it will not have the desired effect on my readers.
Been on a sybian several times, with the control box in a girlfriends hand naturally. Once I was strapped onto it, and made to come over and over. I needed to be helped getting off it and help standing up afterwards. It was incredible.
At first it was difficult being naked with my ex-husband's mates enjoying the view, I would blush all over. I still do actually, but now I love it, knowing I can still make others so horny at the sight of my body.
It takes two to Tango they say,
and at least that number to play,
You will find many bondage situations employed in many of my stories, all of which are acceptable content by Lush Stories. However, I really would like to echo the advice already given.
Go to the FAQ page, follow the links to stories, acceptable contents, and even the writing guidelines. Also, look at the list of topics which are not permitted anywhere on Lush Stories, those rules apply to stories as well as real life posts.

My early stories were returned many times due to bad punctuation, or phrasing. After spending quite some time reading the advice given in the Writing Resources pages, I now get most stories accepted with no or almost no, corrections required. It saves your time and saves our hard-working moderators much work.


By the way, anything not consensual is strictly off limits, so and violence are most certainly out. You will see in all my stories, the participants, or even victim, do agree, even if reluctantly or under duress.
A hussy said to her plaything
In some ways you are amazing
You get me quite hot
And hit the right spot
no matter which way I am facing.



At this special time of year,
Roses are red,
"or a toy to climb"
Is Lynn inviting men,
at this Festive time?

It would certainly give,
more space to hang balls,
and tinsel abounding,
for when a visitor calls.

And I think some of our girls,
would enjoy the display,
to brighten up,
their Christmas Day.
Roses are red,
females are alright,
both males and females,
enjoy us tight.


I feel sure that Lynnwitt,
will have no problem making,
me loose enough,
for so easy taking.

Not that I claim,
to a virginal state,
not for many years,
on just my third date.
A young lass hosted a meet and greet
For all of the men on her street,
so many attended,

The farm girl could live on molasses
She drank it from sixteen-ounce glasses
She tasted quite sweet
good enough to eat
A prostitute said to her John,
"my last mark has only just gone",
Roses are Red,
Men can come too,
it's really a question,
of who will do who.''


The rule paramount,
for when the men burst,
ia always the same,
Women come first.
Roses are red,
Lynnwitt found her gift,
and quickly unwrapped it,
she really was swift.


The prospect of cuddling,
in front of the fire,
serves only to make,
me filled with desire.


Soft fingers and lips,
explore each girl's body,
now who to invite?
Lynn says,"Everybody".
Her boobs cried out for release
Though really she wasn't obese
Her bra was a bit too small
Over the top they did crawl
and the backache they caused would not cease.

There once was a young girl called Dee,