Just a regular guy (and a story moderator for Lush) that enjoys writing erotic stories as a hobby, when the weather is too hot or too nasty to be outside. I lean toward stories about couples - married or not - where the partners are (or become) somewhat adventurous, but the woman more so than the man. Cuckold stories sometimes, other times just cheating, or even merely flirting, temptation and fantasy. My stories tend to be somewhat longer and more winding, with a lot of scene, background, and character development rather than just quick, hot, all-sweaty-sex tales. Not that there's anything wrong with that, as they say on Seinfeld; it's just not my cup of tea. Still, I do enjoy a hot, well-written sex scene!
We don't know each other, Jennifer, but I see your always gracious presence around the site often. Well deserved, I'd say, and congrats. https://upload.lushstories.com/1830370850-congratulations-2204.gif
Well done, Sassy one! Good to see your graceful presence and boundless generosity here at Lush receive some well-deserved recognition. https://upload.lushstories.com/545261279-Congrats pooch.jpg
But who could resist The Royal Spritness! I mean its like telling a bee not to not touch the flower. Seriously though, it depends on the atmosphere as Sprite said. Is it a playful one, or just a perv copping a feel or is there possible danger! Yes I'm a man and I have been groped by women too. Crowded dance floor they grab everything! Why is it a woman can smack a mans ass and wink and were like well hello there and its not the same when a man does it lol! Ah, but the bee and the flower need each other so it's a symbiotic relationship. Sprite doesn't need some perv groper, so she can feel free to usher him off the planet. On Littleduchess note, I once accidentally brushed my hand across a woman's breast. I had boarded an elevator where 2 women, obviously friends, stepped in ahead of me. I reached out to hit the button for my floor, the 8th, and as I brought my hand back it deflected off her boob. I don't know if she changed position just then or I was careless in lowering my hand, but we both realized it and I got a shocked look from her. I turned bright red and apologized profusely, which they seemed to accept, but they (of course!) were headed for a higher floor so I was trapped in the elevator, just the three of us, for an interminable ride to #8 when all I really wanted to do was disappear.I was only 19 at the time, and very shy. I'd like to think maybe I'd handle it a little better today. Perhaps, "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry... but thank you." I don't understand men that would do something like this intentionally and maliciously. It's incredibly disrespectful and reflects a very poor upbringing or a very backwards culture that treats women as less than human. I find it repugnant.
I dislike when comments are forced too. There have been times I cancelled my vote when I had to comment, mostly when I was in a hurry. Unfortunately, I'm in a hurry a lot. I usually comment when I score but sometimes I need every extra second in my day. If their story didn't motivate me to say something special, then why shouldn't a vote be good enough? That is the one issue I have with nameless scoring, now I feel like I do have to comment so that authors who track such things will know I voted too. As for the scores, if people want to score low then let them score low. If they are truly trying to be constructive, hopefully they will comment about what they felt was wrong and you can decide if they're correct. If the story is a flawless piece that everyone loves, then don't let a random bad score ruin your day. I'm sure that I've deserved each of the 4's I have received and feel that in most stories the 3's or 4's are probably the most accurate of them all. Personally, I've kept scoring enabled as I know there are people who like to give a score and feel cheated when the right is taken from them. And, I've never forced commenting as there are some people who simply don't like to leave a comment. I'm just grateful whenever someone decides to read a piece. If they want to spend their time to go the extra step to vote and/or comment then I appreciate that all the more. ^^^ This. Pretty much my exact thoughts and opinions on the subject, except that I've never received a 3 or 4 vote, obviously... and if you're buying that, I also have a '71 AMC Gremlin that I need to sell. Call me.I always vote and comment on anything I can honestly score a 4 or 5. If I don't feel I can give it that high of a score I'll pass on voting, but try to leave an encouraging comment. There is almost always something to like in any story, and I'll focus on that and try to subtly get the author to do the same. If it was so unappealing to me that I couldn't find anything positive to say I undoubtedly didn't finish reading it, and so don't leave any trace of my passing other than one more "view" on their total.On the forced comments I too will pass if I'm in a hurry, but otherwise I go back and comment first in the regular comment box - I'll never comment in the pop-up box. I've never had it require a second comment when I then add the score at that point.
https://upload.lushstories.com/2123563308-giant-worm-1a.jpg https://upload.lushstories.com/1693419552-Giant earthworm.jpg The giant earthworm is not an insect, obviously, but an Annelid. Still, I'm imagining the fish hook (and the fish) necessary to require this bait. And the boat necessary to haul a bucket of them. So much for size not mattering.
Very ethereal beauty. Had never seen a live Luna moth until I moved to the south. Found two just last Tuesday morning after a warm, calm night. https://upload.lushstories.com/1218162664-Luna moth.jpg
Anyone that thinks insects are stupid never saw a mantis trained to signal scores at football games. https://upload.lushstories.com/996630465-Touchdown!.png
Yet another autoerotica question? And yes, that too in a car! But to answer the question, yes, of course, including my very first time. Sad to say it was a little awkward, but at least it was over quickly. Still memorable, however! First ever BJ was also in a car, at a drive-in movie.Now, with cars so small and most having buckets up front and such heavily sculpted rear seats it takes more flexibility and ingenuity, but still possible. Where there's a will, there's a way, and there's always a will. The elimination of those big, wide bench seats probably did more for birth control than any other single medical or technological advance.
4. I had to look up 'cogitate' <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/dontknow.gif" alt="dontknow"> It wasn't what you thought, was it? <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/laughing7.gif" alt="laughing6"> 1. I'm apparently a dog-whisperer, and can always rescue stray, lost, and skittish dogs nobody else can get near. 2. I'm very patient with people and animals, but not at all with inanimate things that don't work right.3. I love to mountain bike, but I moved to a state with no mountains - and no biking culture. <img src="/forum/images/emoticons/sad1.gif" alt="sad1">
Seeing the photo of Derek with my wife, his extremely erect cock against her skin, had sparked a white-hot flare of combined jealousy and anger almost instantaneously. Now I was struggling to control it, struggling to apply reason and logic and not do something in a fit of rage, something that would be very uncharacteristic of me. Marci sensed my anger and had the wisdom to say nothing as...
Added 26 Mar 2017 | Category Wife Lovers
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My mind was a thousand miles away, avoiding all thoughts of the boring day of work ahead. I’d taken old Route 57 because it was slower and sparsely traveled, and I wanted time to think about my life; I needed to make some changes, get out of this rut I was in. Distracted, I didn’t see her until she stepped out in front of me, arm extended, thumb up. I nearly ran her down, swerving at the...
Added 09 Feb 2017 | Category Straight Sex
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The next morning, Wednesday, dawned bright and clear. Both of us were well rested, our sleep sound after our vigorous lovemaking of the previous evening. Allison joined me in the shower and we touched, teased and talked as we cleaned up. It quickly became apparent that she was looking forward to her day, far more enthused about her modeling than I was about another mundane day of...
Added 31 Jan 2017 | Category Wife Lovers
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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...
Added 11 Sep 2016 | Category Quickie Sex
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She pushed back against my face, crying out with the power of her orgasm, and I grasped her hips and pulled her to me, holding her to my lips as I pushed my tongue into her. The tip of my nose was grinding into the tiny pucker of her rosebud, but she didn’t seem to mind. I began to run my tongue up and down her wet cleft, between those soft inner lips, lapping up her sweet, copious honey. ...
Added 03 Sep 2016 | Category First Time
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I’ve been told that I’m a wonderful lover. I don’t know if that’s true or not, and I laugh when I say it because it sounds so incredibly arrogant and egotistical, but to the extent that it may be true I owe it all to her, and to that summer all those years ago. I’d turned seventeen that April and planned to get a summer job when school let out. My father insisted, saying that the...
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I sat on one side of the small rectangular table, she and Ray on the other, with Kaitlyn directly across from me. The steaks were perfect, mine rare as requested, and the side dishes and Cabernet I’d brought hit all the right notes. Partway through the meal, I felt Kaity’s bare foot touch my boot and then begin a slow journey up my calf and thigh until she found the soft bulge of my balls and...
Added 28 May 2016 | Category Cuckold
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I hadn’t seen Kaitlyn in close to six years. We hadn’t stayed in touch after we went our separate ways. We’d made a clean break, both agreeing that it was the only way, that it was for the best. Although I’d missed her terribly for awhile, missed the wild sex, the parties and excitement, the spark she added to my life, I’d forced myself to think about her less and less the last few...
Added 26 May 2016 | Category Cuckold
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I’d interviewed for my new job just over a week ago. At the time, I’d assumed that it was probably one of the strangest days I would ever have in my life, but I was hired and that’s what mattered. I really needed the job. I just completed my first week on the job, and it turns out that my assumption regarding the peculiarity of my interview day proved to be premature… and completely wrong. ...
Added 09 Mar 2016 | Category Hardcore
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I felt my right nut slip from Stella's lips as she released it and moved to the left, suctioning that one in for the same tongue bath she’d just completed on the right one. Her hand continued to slide up and down my hard shaft, stroking my full length with an extra twist applied to the swollen head of my cock each time her hand enclosed it. Her expert ball-sucking combined with her small,...
Added 25 Mar 2016 | Category Hardcore
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I saw it as soon as I turned onto our street. You could hardly miss it, sitting crouched at the curb like some kind of predatory beast, all shining black paint and polished chrome and seeming to throb with barely repressed power and virility even though the massive engine was off. The big Harley-Davidson was silent, but somehow still alive and threatening. It was in front of Sherman...
Added 05 Nov 2016 | Category Cuckold
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We talked about our experience at the gloryhole most of the night, whenever we weren’t making love, and again over breakfast. I couldn’t get over how much I had enjoyed playing with another man’s cock and sucking him until he came in my mouth and all over my breasts. I’d been very hesitant when Ted suggested it, but had found it incredibly exciting. I also couldn’t believe how much Ted...
Added 05 Jul 2016 | Category Wife Lovers
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