After finishing up a wonderful lunch Amy had cooked up for the both of us, being the gentleman, I offered to do the washing up.  This was more to find time to decide what to say to Amy, who had stepped into the lounge while I cleaned up.About a quarter of an hour later, I entered the lounge to find Amy had disappeared. Unable to locate her, I decided to head upstairs. Reaching the top, I noticed the door to my bedroom was...

Jake and myself; both now seventeen, grew up just a street apart and attended the same high school. I'd been over to Jake's house numerous times, but in the past several months I found myself taking more notice of his mother, Mia. I'd find myself catching a glance every opportunity I had, making sure Jake never saw me or he'd give me a beating I'd never forget, or worse, take the piss out of me.I considered Mia like a ste...

Bernie's House of BangersBernie's House of Bangers was a little, all-night diner on the corner of Riverside and Grove. It might as well have been on the corner of 'Nowhere' and 'Get Lost' for all the traffic it got. I'd driven by there a hundred times and never given it a second thought. It was only after a long evening of playing the nigh-shift Santa Claus at the local ‘Wally-Mart’ that I decided to give the place a shot...

This is my 100th Story on Lush, so I hope you enjoy a special Christmas story.Snowflakes fluttered down upon the rooftops, where a glorious moon illuminated the night sky. The soft jingle of bells rung around the town; not loud enough to disturb anyone, though. Upon one rooftop of a small house in the middle of snowy fields, a sleigh softly landed, pulled by the reindeer.Santa, in his bright red costume and fluffy white b...

I caught the eight-thirty, three hours later than my usual. The trains run every thirty minutes, and I’d been trying for the eight o’clock but missed it by three minutes; it had been that kind of day. Boring meetings that ran too long, cantankerous clients, computer glitches, grouchy staff – and I’d destroyed a brand new pair of hose, snagging them on a rough spot beneath the conference table first thing that morning. Tha...

It didn’t take long to get to the Garden Inn, maybe ten minutes, but Marci had me hard and throbbing most of the way. In fact, between her touch and my imagination about what Allison might be doing to Michael, my heart was pounding and I was almost quivering with arousal. I’d been stroking Marci’s bare thigh with my free hand, steering with the other, and she had scooted forward in her seat and eagerly parted her legs to...

There was still plenty of time for the weather to turn cold again, but for now, early spring, the day was wonderfully clement. A soft rain in the morning gave way to a kind of creamy egg sunshine and shirt-sleeve warmth. The sidewalks were busy. The guy found a curbside spot for his car on Alder and walked the two blocks to the girl’s apartment. Her name was Valerie. He met her at the Pet Pad the day before, a place he st...

Wren Vane, newly twenty-six, mauve in temperament, removed her soaked cunt from the cock it sheathed and knee-walked up the bed a short pace to position it above the face of the boy who had just, for the second time in less than an hour, emptied himself inside her. He was young. She liked that. “Finish me with your mouth,” she said, toggling his lower lip with her index finger until he opened enough for her to slip her fi...