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Just This Once

Just this once she would break out of the normal routine.

She checked herself out, front and back, in the mirror of the changing room. The blue and white dress with diagonal stripes of varying widths wasn’t quite the kind of thing she normally wore, but it was close enough for her husband not to become suspicious. She felt it accentuated her breasts nicely, which was the effect she was looking for, as well as being a few inches shorter than the...Read On

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The True Tale of Tam Lin

A chance encounter in an enchanted forest ends up exactly how you'd expect.

    O all you ladies young and gay,     Who are so sweet and fair,     Do not go into Chaster’s wood,     For Tomlin will be there.     From some he takes their golden rings,     Some left without a thread!     Those lucky girls run naked home:     he left their maidenhead! The late Autumn breeze stirs the trees around me as I urge my palfrey into a canter. I love to ride: the familiar...Read On

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Passion

My apologies to Hans Christian Andersen and Looking Glass

Zee walked into the bar like she owned it. Like she owned it and wanted to burn it down. She strode over to the pretty, green-eyed bartender without acknowledging the five men gawking at her. "Where is she?" Zee demanded. "You know, if you gave me your cell phone number I could call you when she comes in," said the bartender. Zee usually liked the tease in her voice but tonight, she was...Read On

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A Deal Made For Daddy

Shelby was a rich girl who was about to lose everything. What would she do to protect her lifestyle?

I was raised a total '90210' girl. I've never made any apologies for that. Born into the sunny glamor of Hollywood, I was raised in the gilded neighborhoods of Beverly Hills. As a child, I was spoiled by a father who ensured I had the best of everything. I was a true fashionista. I mean, you name it, and Daddy gave it to me. My trendy, designer clothes and ridiculously expensive Italian...Read On

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Beach Time Means Sex

Older women love inexperienced young men with open minds and big cocks... Seriously!

It was no accident nor did I realize she had already returned from the beach. Unaware of my presence on the balcony, her perfectly tanned, bikini-less body was spread eagle on our bed, butt in the air, ready for him to enter it. The young mesomorph had overpowered her, pinning Daria to our bed with his freshly burnt, teen aged body. Fucking cocky high school football players. They think...Read On

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One Sided

The selfish side of a phone call.

The soft vibrating sounds against my pillow caused my eyes to open enough to see the flashing lights of Skype. My eyes closed against the harshness of the lights as my fingers wrapped around the phone. “Hello?” “I love that sound.” “What sound?” I asked, my foggy brain still not working. “The sound of your voice when I wake you.” I made an unladylike sound in response. The sound of...Read On

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Beribboned And Bowed

The ties that bind...

“I have something for you.”   She looked up at him carefully, green eyes widening, pale hands unconsciously reaching back to tuck her long, dark brown hair up so that it fell at the nape of her neck.  Surprises were something that she was accustomed to giving; surprises were not something that she was accustomed to receiving. “Really?”   Her voice was soft, suffused with a hint of...Read On

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Lane

A Tom Hanks movie was running on the television but Hazel wasn’t watching it. Sure, she was sitting in the right place on the sofa, had the lights turned down and an obligatory bowl of microwave popcorn on her lap but it was one of those nights where she just didn’t feel it. Some other day, she might have been on the edge of her seat. But that night, the acting felt obvious and almost...Read On

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Dear Diary

The New Year starts with a bang!

January 1st 2017 Dear Diary, Well, I did it again. New Year’s resolution nailed within half an hour of the clock striking twelve. And why not, eh? Why set targets that take all year when you can get immediate results? It’s Saskia’s fault. This year, last year and the year before. All her. She’s a bad influence. She arranged things in advance this time - practically sold tickets. Brazen...Read On

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My Secret Santa Sucked

...and it wasn't a bad thing at all.

I work for a small family owned manufacturing company.  Nothing exciting ever happens here. Our holiday celebrations have downsized along with the company.  They used to rent a banquet hall for our Christmas party.  Now we are down to barely fifty people, and we get a catered deli lunch. They did add a Secret Santa gift exchange this year.  The company president’s executive assistant...Read On

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Hellfire and Cum

Luna squeezed his cock and sputtered half a giggle, the kind that almost sounds like a tiny cough. He was marble hard, standing thick and substantial. Her grip was iron tight, forcing a rush of blood into the tip that made his crown swell and flush an arrogant purple. The final seepage spilled off the ridge, down the exposed length of shaft and over her knuckles in a rolling fall of spunk,...Read On

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Mrs. Hanson

Not long ago, I went to a mandatory leadership seminar provided by our corporation. The featured speaker Dr. Justin Davies focused mostly on one basic theme. He said that the concept of a self-made man is nothing but an illusion. He went on to show by example how each of us are a sum of others input, both good and bad. Dr. Davies broke this down to different levels called the pyramid...Read On

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English Girl in Room 714

Hayley walked fast along the pavement, towards the hotel. She could hear her heart thumping as if in time with the click of her heels. Her mouth was dry, but her snatch dripping, like her body was confused. She tried not to overthink it. Her mind was already a mess of quick, unfinished thoughts; anxiety, arousal, fear, excitement and a strange kind of pleasure. Not sexual pleasure. The kind...Read On

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Getting Off

Demi is given a second-chance to get off the naughty list

Demi stood on her balcony smoking a cigarette and fighting tears. Under her warmest coat, she wore the red Christmas baby doll nighty with lacy panties she had bought for tonight for him. Then came the text message she knew deep down was coming. “Can’t come, kids have flu.” She knew it was a lie, just as she knew sleeping with her married boss was a terrible idea. He wasn’t the first...Read On

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Soft Point

In a way, what I was doing was preventing me from having to tell him. It was easier, wasn’t it? It was much easier to have formed this routine. It immediately let him know I’d screwed up and I didn’t have to open my mouth and say it myself. But it was crazy. Certifiably crazy. I knew this even as I ran around the house, doing everything I could remember. It was almost Christmas. The tinsel...Read On

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The Xmas Buzz

What to do in a strange city on Xmas Eve.

"Glo-o-oh!-o-o-o Oooh!-o-o-o-o- O-o-o-oooh!-o- Oooooh! -o-o- Oooooooooh!!!!! O-ria Hosannas in excelsis" It was Christmas Eve, and I had a date for the evening. What better place for a staunch atheist to go on a date than St Patricks Cathedral on 5th Avenue for the Xmas Eve Service, to celebrate the birth of their God by a young girl that he fucked himself and left to be raised by a...Read On

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Caught in the Act

On an office away-weekend, the intern gets a surprise

“Oh fuck off, will you Alex?” It was the first time I’d ever seen anyone having sex for real. The first time I’d seen a woman naked, come to that, though all I could actually see was a pair of long, smooth legs wrapped around Dave’s hairy backside. He had stopped thrusting to turn his head and shout at me, and I heard the woman – I think it was Katy, from finance – moan something to...Read On

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East Coast, West Coast - Part Seven

I had been staring at the text on my phone for almost ten minutes and I still couldn’t believe what I was reading. Looking forward to this weekend. It was from Scott. And on the weekend was my parents’ annual Christmas party. He’d never been invited before. Usually it was family and friends, people who lived close. Not Scott Banks. He wasn’t invited. He couldn’t be invited. I hadn’t...Read On

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Mrs. Patterson

Who's the Christmas gift really for?

With Christmas approaching, it wasn’t uncommon for the sales and installation of TVs to drastically increase. Apparently Mrs. Patterson decided she needed a new TV in their master bedroom which, as he always happened to do, Mr. Patterson was happy to oblige for her. The call came in a week before Christmas with the plans of having it mounted and fully operational by Christmas day. Picking up...Read On

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Masquerading

Lois and her friends slip into a VIP Christmas party.

Nia, Jenna and I had been friends since we’d met at design school and we’d all been lucky enough to land jobs at MNY; the hottest new fashion house in New York City. We’d been there since September but it had quickly become clear to us that the job was hardly what we’d been dreaming of. The three of us had been assigned to the office of Carly Sioux; the creative director of the company....Read On

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The Riley Boy IV: Remuneration

“My God, this is gorgeous, Patrick!” Marissa said, as they pulled up to the secluded lake house. Late afternoon sunlight trickled through the thick canopy above, lending the entire lot a sense of serenity and complete isolation. The house stood tall and grand, native stone covering its exterior from the ground to the slate topped roofs. Large timbers were used as lintel accents over windows...Read On

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The Riley Boy III: Changes

A hot, relentless Atlanta summer sun beat down on the cultured stone and marble paving surrounding the azure depths of the pool. The lush greenery at the outskirts cast dense shadow, promising relief from the nearly triple digit temperatures, but Marissa wasn't interested. She was lying on one of the luxury padded chaise lounges, letting the golden god sear her already honey toned skin; her...Read On

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Fall

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Break me in your arms Where the darkness licks our skin, Where the fire flays desire From my soul and breaks the silence, Where it turns the longing into hope And twists the lightning, rolls the thunder Across the trickles of shining sweat, The kiss of salt in trembling night, Devouring flesh where...Read On

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East Coast, West Coast - Part Six

We ended up getting out of the cab at Scott’s hotel, simply because it was closer than my apartment. Everything felt numbly sexual. The people in the foyer. The art on the walls. The mirror in the elevator. The smooth, cold handrails. Scott’s fingers were tight around mine and I kind of liked that he was holding my hand. People looked at us, a little confused, a little jealous. Some smiled....Read On

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Midnight’s Embrace

A rewrite of one of my first stories. My thanks to Jwren for his excellent editing efforts.

In the darkest hours of a moonless night, she quietly awakens, not stirring, somehow sensing she is no longer alone. Her limpid eyes peer through the veil, searching wearily, hopefully, for he who has visited only in her dreams. Seeing nothing, she sighs deeply, and lays back into her pillow, resigned to another long and lonely night. Only then, as she gives up hope, does she discern...Read On

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Open 1: Open Door

"I want to prepare you for him."

The woman The girl stood framed in the open doorway of the hotel room like a canvas on the wall of a gallery. The woman faced her from the other side of the entrance, still grasping the door handle, her mind awash with the possibilities that presented themselves in the form of this girl before her. It was impossible to take them all in. The woman reacted with a simple, “Thank you...Read On

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East Coast, West Coast - Part Five

I couldn’t eat. The hall was busy and loud; music drowned out by laughter and conversations. The views out onto the beach were spectacular. And yet, I hardly noticed any of it. As soon as he’d spotted me, my father had insisted I sit next to him to eat. Mom was on the other side, then Charlie. The food looked beautiful and I knew it was expensive but my stomach was turning over and over...Read On

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East Coast, West Coast - Part Four

Sunday morning was grey and cold. I woke early, forcing myself out of bed and into the shower. Midway through feeling guilty for wasting so much hot water, I remembered Scott. Had he been serious about everything he’d said? Surely, he didn’t expect me to really do everything he wanted. After all, he’d left in a less than gentlemanly fashion. I took a cab to my parents’ house on the edge of...Read On

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East Coast, West Coast - Part Three

It had been a week since I’d spent the night – or a large proportion of the night – with Scott. I hadn’t heard from him since his parting text message. He was back in LA and I was back to real life. Well, not exactly. I found myself thinking of him all the time. It was a struggle to get through the days. The bruises he’d left on my ass were a constant reminder of the time we’d spent together....Read On

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In the Pale Moonlight

I came to realize that the beast that had awaken wasn’t him but, me.

It’s been many years since I stepped foot inside a church, yet, there I found myself standing in the aisle of St. Louis Cathedral with hundreds of others. My faith had always been deeply tied with my family, especially considering my father was a preacher while I was growing up. Later, under circumstances unknown to me, my father turned his back to his faith. One day he was up in the...Read On