The holiday party was over and by all accounts, it was a fantastic success. Julian, my husband, asked me to make this the best party ever and from the smile on his face, it had happened. The bar staff and caterers were wrapping up and about to leave, and Julian was escorting our guests out. I retreated to our bedroom and looked at myself in the mirror. Standing at 5’4” with shimmering blonde shoulder-length hair and a tig...

Never predicted my first kiss, despite craving my biology classmate, Sophie Cockshot. Nose ring. Lips to drown in. Gorgeous. We hung out. Studied at hers. Joked over family dinners. Guess the signs were kinda obvious. My opportunity to nuke FriendZone came at their Christmas party. Alcohol flowed. Flirting followed. She signalled me upstairs. Lust responded. The bedroom’s sanctuary muffled chattering guests. She whirled o...

The evening started much as any other. I'd been visiting Mistress once a month for nearly a year now. It was an interesting diversion for me and certainly helped to keep me grounded. I suppose I should explain. I am to all intents and purposes dominant, both in my normal day-to-day life and sexually. I naturally control most situations into which I enter, be they business negotiations or in sexual play. My visits to Mistr...

Wally’s leg jittered a lot when he had to pee. It turned me on to no end but I had no idea how to break it to him that I got so turned on watching him pee. Or need to pee and dance around. Watersports wasn’t exactly a well-looked-upon fetish, even in kinky circles. But it made me so hard, every time. Even after I started HRT - and erections were more challenging. Watersports got me bone-hard in seconds. It was just what d...

My given name is Nicolas but everyone calls me Nick. You may recognize me from other Lush Stories hits like Routine Adjustment and Never Get Caught. Yeah, I’m the handsome fellow that gave his favorite niece a ride on the Tube Train and dropped her off in O Town. My niece, Lydia, is a fine young thing with heavenly curves in all the right places. From her plush rib cushions to her plump little puff pillow, she has the goo...

My fortieth birthday. The big four-0. Andy had arranged for a big party at the weekend. We had been shopping and bought me a new dress for the occasion - red, short, tight and with a plunging neckline that showed off my full boobs. I wore matching lipstick, a black choker, hooped earrings and high heels. I spent the first part of the evening chatting with girlfriends, drinking Prosecco and having a laugh. I could see two...

It was always good to get to Homecoming. A weekend of just living the college life again, seeing old friends, and hopefully watching the team win. One friend I hadn't seen in a while was Carla. Carla was a bubbly, sweet, intelligent woman who liked to drink wine. I had always found her attractive. She had been a cheerleader all through high school and college. She had that cheerleader build—long legs, ample bust, strong,...

The January of 1984 was a time that lingers in my memory. I was twenty-one years old and hadn’t long been working for the company, but I was getting to know some of my co-workers quite well. Most were young, single and outgoing, with flirting being commonplace. The office Christmas party only a few days previously had opened my eyes to the kind of people I shared the workplace with. There was much festive banter, kissing,...

To all appearances, Karen was one of the most traditional, proper women around. Most everyone saw her that way. It was an image she cultivated. She dressed quite modestly, she acted very proper in public, and she was outspokenly traditionalist. She was a fervent defender of the importance of traditional values. But underneath that was another Karen: a beautiful blonde who really liked sex. Both of us were between relation...

Kevin ran his tongue over his teeth in thought, mulling over my offer. “Y’know,” he finally began, “This seems a bit invasive, and that’s me talking.” I shrugged. “I want to know what’s going on.” I had a revelation when I woke up that morning. Morgan was keeping something from me, and it was clearly something affecting us, and I happened to have the one person at my disposal who I could ask to find it out. I wanted to ta...

Loud music, drunken singing alternating with shouts of euphoria began to take its toll on her. The party had been going on for several hours now and it didn't seem like it was going to end soon. She did not want to come, but her friend wanted to take someone with her to accompany her. Jenna agreed only so as not to have to listen to her constant pleas. She didn't mind partying, but at the same time, she was never attracte...