Hello, my name is Simon, better known as Sleepyhead...the 707 bit is a long story, an interesting one though, might tell you if I get to know you. I've been on here a while now, and written a few stories, would love it if you had a look and gave me a score and comment. I'm probably not the typical Lush man, I won't constantly chase you, if you're not interested in talking to me we will leave it right there with no hard feelings. I might pay you too many compliments...it's just the way I am, just tell me if it's too much. I'm not over the top, but not shy either...I hope I just get the balance right. I've always got on better with women than men, I spent years working in an industry which is mainly female orientated. I think that is enough info before you start yawning...anything else you want to know, just ask away.Been off Lush for a long while...got into a relationship which lasted about 9 months, which had sadly come to an end..so back to Lush I guess.
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Rumer / Seasons Of My Soul.....Deadmau5 /4x4=12...Chapel Club/All The Eastern Girls..Blonde Redhead/Not Getting There
Changelings - Gazelle Twin...Winter Rose - The Bees.....Undertow - Warpaint..
Spanish Sahara - Foals..keeps growing on me...
I'm still fairly new to Lush, my first stories were quite prim and proper really. But reading some of the other great authors on here, you tend to get the 'Lush' bug, and you start to explore your imagination, and recall past experiences, maybe embelish and tweak them a little. My stories are still not out and out depravity, but you can only strive to get better. I love the Lush community.
Before you start...this is quite a long story, but please have patience. Thanks. Cindy’s ice blue eyes stare deep into mine, a rock solid, unflinching gaze. I get the impression she is not going to deliver good news. “Rob, I won’t hold back, you’re a dear friend and I care about you. I think your accounts are a wreck, and your projected figures for the next year do not inspire...
Added 24 Jul 2011 | Category Group Sex
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Never in a million years did I think that it would come to this. I had a crazy notion that we would be together for the rest of our days. Our relationship had always seemed rock solid, maybe a little on the conservative side, but perfectly happy. One ordinary Wednesday evening as we lounged on the sofa, Dina casually told me that she had met somebody new and would be leaving me the next...
Added 24 May 2011 | Category Straight Sex
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The invite says 8 pm sharp. Thanks to the slowest taxi in the world I am twenty minutes late already. The driver and his overbearing opinions are beginning to grate on me as we finally arrive outside the Cedar Rooms. He is angling for a tip, but he doesn’t get one as I pay him and angrily slam the door behind me as I exit. If there is one thing I hate it is lateness. I’ve always been the...
Added 12 Jan 2011 | Category Toys
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I really should be going. I’m already twenty minutes late back from my lunch break, but the boss is away. I can handle anything his gormless assistant, Doug might throw at me. I’m in the sandwich shop adjacent to our office block, I rarely ever used this place before Cherry took it over. I now find myself coming here every lunchtime, and it’s certainly not for the quality of the food. I’ve...
Added 19 Sep 2010 | Category First Time
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I’m driving you down to the Meadowlands. The brooding, wild and desolate Meadowlands, you’ll like it there I’m sure. It’s so quiet and peaceful, a world away from your hectic city lifestyle. I used to bring your Sister here years ago, ten years ago to be precise, back in the day when we were still a couple. We are travelling in complete silence, the only sound is the quiet hum of the engine...
Added 27 Aug 2010 | Category Reluctance
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The sun has me caught in it’s shimmering haze on this lazy day in July. It’s too hot to even consider doing anything that involves movement of any kind. The blinding rays are bouncing off the hotel’s oval swimming pool and hitting my eyes like a laser. My body is finally gaining a darker shade of brown after four days. It’s turning into a really great holiday. I’ve always got on well with...
Added 16 Aug 2010 | Category Quickie Sex
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Ten years since I set foot in this sleepy little outpost, nothing seems to have changed at all. It’s like a place stuck in a void, unable to break free. It’s a quintessentially English village - stuffy, well to do folk who look down on you if you don’t speak like a broadcaster from the 1950’s. Everybody has their nose in other peoples business, there are no secrets here. I pass many folk who...
Added 13 Aug 2010 | Category Group Sex
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“The trouble with you men is you want it all ways. You want someone to cook and clean for you, a slave basically. You expect the house to be spick and span but never lift a finger to help. Then at night when you stagger in from the pub drunk, you expect us to be some kind of whore who thinks you’re the greatest lover since Casanova, despite the fact we’ve been on our feet all day long.” Zoe...
Added 11 Aug 2010 | Category MILF
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I knew going for a quiet drink with Terry would be anything but ‘quiet’ it just never works out that way. I didn’t really want to go out, I seem to stay in a lot more these days. Terry was not taking no for an answer tonight. “Come on, Jez, we ain’t met up for ages, we need a good chinwag. You need to get yourself back in the game mate. It’s been nearly a year now since….” The ‘since’ he...
Added 20 Jul 2010 | Category Taboo
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It’s unbearably hot as the mid afternoon sun beats down onto the garden. We certainly made a bad decision to re-lay the lawn on this particular Sunday. The sweat is pouring out of me as I lay down another roll of grass. Thankfully, the job is nearly over. “One more roll should do it, Alf. Will you do the honours mate?” Alf nods and heads off in the direction of the garage where the turf...
Added 10 Jul 2010 | Category Interracial
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