Always been interested in creative writing but Lush Stories is the only site where I've allowed myself to post the Erotic Stories I always thought I could write... I've been a member here now for over Five Years. I really enjoy it. It's kinda funny I guess, but I see LUSH STORIES as more of a WRITING resource than any other thing. It just SO HAPPENS we write about sex. (I could write really great stuff about World War One in the Air but nobody would read that. Well, YOU would if I put some sex in it. I should do that! LAUGHS! As well as the opportunity to post stories/poems/songs, here I have the opportunity to converse with other writers and readers. Some have become closest friends. No really. What sets LUSH apart for ME is that here there is a genuine sense of Community; I feel safe here among fellow enthusiasts. On all levels, the site is carefully and conscientiously policed for the good of all participants in whatever mode or guise. For a relatively short time, I worked here as a Moderator, and yet, having foregone that dubious pleasure, I KNOW my opinions as a site member remain listened to and regarded. I have published and posted work I'm REALLY proud of here. I have read better work by others which inspires. I have made GREAT friends here. (Once or twice I may have fallen a little bit in love...) I love it here. I'm proud to be a part of it.
If you go down to the woods today, You're in for a big surprise... If you go down to the woods today You'd better go in disguise... 'Cos it is now a dogging hot site And people fuck quite all through the night... Today's the day that you can have Your prick licked... xx SF
That ended up as a work!!! xx STEPHEN!!! Thanks to EVERYONE who played on this...(Especially LG 68...)xx My BEST pleasure on our site is to play and fuck around with other writers... WE ARE ALL SO DIFFERENT... All respecting each other... If SOMEONE posted that I bet a MOD would appro it... "What Does It Mean???" Hush. ART does not have to mean anything.
CHIME Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...It doesn't need to rhyme does it?Because love, it ain't a two-way streetIs it, Little bitch?I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hounds and stitch.And tired of falling asleep at the wheelSo while we drive, please make me feelI may be a witch, but I think you're very sweet.Your love for me is oh so real,Imperfect as our rhymes pass by...You know I know you're real...I live for the sweet momentsThat we steal.I look at you, please meet my gazeThis love has me in a haze..I am so confused and dazedBy the sweet kind thought of you... Yet no matter how intensely we feelNo matter what is the big deal, No matter what we beg or stealIt doesn't need to rhyme... Not every time... NOT EVERY TIME... (Sometimes we just have to listen to the bells chime...) xx SF
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...It doesn't need to rhyme does it?Because love, it ain't a two-way streetI'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.And tired of falling asleep at the wheelSo while we drive, please make me feelI may be a witch, but I think you're very sweet.Your love for me is oh so real, Imperfect as our rhymes pass by... You know I know you're real... I live for the sweet momentsThat we steal. xx SF
100% my biggest flaw is my self esteem, I literally can't take a compliment. I just get all negative its so annoying Mad Sexy Little Fuck Bug. (Take That!!!) xx SF
(Don't all rush you shower of fucks...) xx SF NO IT DOESN'T NEED TO RHYME!!! Jesus Christ!!! xx SF
(Don't all rush you shower of fucks...) xx SF
Here's how it works... I write a line, the next responder copy's and pastes and adds the next line... Each next responder does the same, parsing and paragraphing as they choose... So here we go: "Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch..." xx SF (I didn't say it would be easy... But you are a talented bunch of cunts...) *giggles!*
I hate it when a guy stops to check I'm okay just as I'm about to cum. I look like I'm in pain because I am and that's what gets me off, don't stop fucking me because of it! Drives me mad. "WELL I'M SORRY I FUCKING CARE!!!" xx Steph kinky_girl: "What are you talking about? You've never fucked me! I'd NEVER fuck you!!! And IF I DID I wouldn't cum so..." Me: "I'm sorry I opened my fucking mouth..."
Mazzie Baby is 21 AGAIN... She's one of our best, served as MOD in her time and has more fans and followers than I have. MAZZA is one of a few LUSHIES I know in real life and she is more than you might imagine. Her excellent writing is not close to how special she is in person. I love her very much and wish her a very, very happy birthday. xx Stephen
You are so hard to handle... I can't talk and I can't think... I could light a candle Or just have another drink... (Don't give us away...) What more can I say? Don't give us away... Complicated fairy, Oh god how I love your shine... Life is so contrary... And I know that you're not mine, but (Don't give us away...) What more can I say? Don't give us away... ...
Added 21 Apr 2015 | Category Love Poems
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The shining sun still shines the same We, smiling, play the older games And paper over wounds and pain Knowing neither of us are to blame. And in the air a hint of rain, We're heading for a storm again. Know you were my closest friend and How I loved you then... I see it in distracted eyes, Avoiding rows with sad soft sighs, Whispered excuses and White Lies, Creating a space where love...
Added 26 May 2014 | Category Love Poems
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You've started buying new underwear, And it's not as if I never cared, But they are the most fanciest of lacy strings, I notice these things... You make up to go to the store In a way you never did before, And my disheveled whore our groceries bring... (May God Forgive Me...) I notice these things... You seem to have so many friends Demanding your time as you make amends ...
Added 08 Sep 2014 | Category Love Poems
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(This account is recorded by me, Judge Abner E Foley of Deadwood in the Dakota territories in this year of our Lord, 1867. I believe this to be a true account of the indignities suffered by this poor Christian soul at the hands of Sioux renegades. I relate this brave woman's words as told to me but I warn the reader that what follows is a tale of unimaginable horror, redeemed only by...
Added 12 Aug 2014 | Category Interracial
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Butterfly. The birds sing sweetly in the trees, I'm bathed by a silky breeze, The sky above is a true azure blue. I feel happy... But I simply just can't fall in love with you... My love she is a butterfly And flutters fondly soft and shy So honest and so loving and so true. It sounds like an ideal world... Girl... But I simply just can't fall in love with you... And in my dreams we...
Added 20 Nov 2014 | Category Love Poems
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There's a kind of rush-hush in the pale night sky... I can write my name in my smoky breath. And the moon comes up and mocks my faded sigh. It's midnight lost in Leningrad... I'll be late home again. Her flat is cozy and it's warm. I never meant to cause you pain. I never meant you any harm. And may God forgive me Because you won't. And may God forgive me. Because I don't. ...
Added 21 Jan 2015 | Category Love Poems
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My, it's been a long, long time, I have to say you're looking fine, And your hair looks nice and your eyes still shine, I'm still your Admiral Borderline... You know the last time that we spoke I was rather drunk on rum and Coke, And I said some things you took to mind But I'm still your Admiral Borderline... You must know that I'm so, so sorry To have caused you such hurt and worry But...
Added 29 Aug 2014 | Category Love Poems
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Soon so soon... And it bothers me that on the moon there Are only TWO colours, Bright and Black... And it Makes me swoon How bored the girl must be And how a simple sigh Feels like a heart attack... But lookin' back... On a snow-white wall on a waterfall on a night that's painted BLUE... I remember a Full Moon... And I remember YOU... A Pretty face a kind of grace...
Added 18 Nov 2014 | Category Love Poems
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"You've got one of those pretty faces, That causes a man to fall in love in some very strange places And I never meant it to happen Not you, not here... And I find I'm just compromised All bedazzled and inspired Quite overtaken I surmise I must be fallen in love... My heart beats like a Evil Dad, I miss something I never had And never missed until I met you... Jesus, girl,...
Added 20 Oct 2014 | Category Love Poems
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WE are The Dead Who Walk The GHOSTS who kiss and stalk, WE NEVER sleep but hunt in the DARK, Terrible Eh? It's a LARK! Ha! HA! THEY TAKE THEIR KNICKERS OFF FOR US! Can't get just enough! Teeth, Dick, TITTIES and Puss And all of that SEXY HOT STUFF... Wholesome Housewife? PERFECT Baby? Pretty Cradle?? Lovely LADY? IT MATTERS NOT! Not to ME! NOT A FUCKING JOT!...
Added 27 Sep 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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