I’m thirty-eight now; it’s been three years now since my divorce. I was recently, unceremoniously dumped over a text message after another two-year relationship that occurred since then. I spent a few weeks feeling sorry for myself before I decided I needed a vacation. I was trying to think of a fun and interesting trip I could take by myself when I thought a cross-country train trip would be perfect. It would give me the...

Morning Saturday, 8 am. I woke up without knowing what my weekend would bring. I checked my phone and reread a note all patients had been handed on Friday afternoon. Dear patients, There are no therapies on weekends. Thus, we encourage you guys to enjoy your free time. On the weekend, you will be allowed to talk and approach the other patients in the facilities. So, feel free to do whatever you want and enjoy yourselves....

After three hours in between five gorgeous, sexy men in a booth, and five rum and cokes in, I'm ready to pay for my drinks. I'm naked, on my knees, I already have cum running down my face, eagerly awaiting the new load. The first guy was quick, a three-minute hard suck, and his load was released into my mouth. I particularly enjoyed it when he put his hands against my head and thrust deeply into my throat, releasing his l...

Their cocks pulsated inside of me like terrified heartbeats while I rode them in a nasty cowgirl position I learned from my favorite pornstar. "Fuck!" I screamed. It was the only word that could literally describe the act we were committing, and simultaneously express the true pleasure that I was feeling as their massive loads of cum slushed around my insides. And as I raised my soft ass, only for gravity to slam me back...

I’m an author. The fact I haven’t written any stories for Lush isn’t the surprise, but it is, perhaps, surprising. Recently I’ve had moderate success with a couple of books. Again, not the surprise, but it definitely did surprise me when the publisher started asking me to attend the sales events. Over the last year, I’ve been to six of them. They’re kind of fun. Occasionally, I run into people who’ve even actually read th...

You sit on the slightly damp, mossy rock, staring out across the pond. Some type of bird shrills nearby. You slowly put your hand to your trouser pocket, fishing for your phone and hold it up. An annoyed expression flickers across your face and you toss it lightly away - it bounces away soundlessly. If you can’t get away from technology here, then where can you? It is warm today; the sun shines through the tall canopy of...

She bit her lip as the needle bit down, thinking back on the last hour or so. — She had eventually decided on a moebius strip, and the proprietor had to look that up before smiling and giving the thumbs up. He was cute - shy but confident in his craft, clean-shaven with a striking oak leaf on his left temple. They had made small talk whilst looking up tattoo ideas and she had found out that he was fresh out of a training...

So, I can walk into a room, and everyone there suddenly wants to fuck me. That's what Cait's mom said, or something like that. And no, of course I didn't really believe her, that I had this superpower, the ability to turn people into raging nymphomaniacs just by being around them. Like I'm one of the X-Men. There's Wolverine, Spiderman, that bald guy in the wheelchair and then there's me. The Amazing Aphrodisia. Lady Lust...

The proposition It was nighttime, after dinner. She had gone to the hotel bar before going upstairs to relax. A guy at the end of the bar kept glancing at her. He looked to be about her age, had short, sandy-colored hair, and was nice looking. An almost empty glass of scotch sat on the bar in front of him. She wondered if she’d seen him at the conference, but didn’t think so. Then she got up and brought her wine with her,...

I couldn't help but gawk at this good-looking man as he limped into the elevator. We briefly acknowledged each other, then he glanced at his wristwatch and sighed. There's something oddly familiar about him, could be the scent of his cologne or the way that he just tucked his brown, shoulder-length hair behind his pierced ear. With a deep olive skin tone and amber eyes, he stood strikingly at 6'9. The burgundy jeans and l...