Group Sex(1)

Some Girls

There's a first time for everything. Last time, too.

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...Read On

Love Poems(1)

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The Web

Here between the great false dawn of the reflected city From our kitchen window—Friday night— And the weedy dark of weekend’s oasis; Here, our cool-cocktailed nights, between The small truss of parenthetical sleep Slept, naps napped, love made; Here, within the grotto, the inlet, the sheltered rock ledge Of an unanswered phone or your penciled list; Here against swimming bits of television...Read On

Love Stories(1)

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 9

The good earth, the boundless sky...

O, love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me. --Walt Whitman,  The Sleepers   Wednesday was the last day of my little lawn service business. It was like so many other days in that summer of 1979, hot and close, the air an atomized poison of car exhaust and dew steaming off roof shingles. I was nervous about seeing Eleanor Kaminski one more time, afraid it was going to be awkward....Read On

Masturbation(1)

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 8

Suzie's parting shot

I parked the car at the curb, several houses down from Eleanor Kaminski’s, and sat there for a few minutes before getting out and heading slowly down the sidewalk. I didn’t especially feel like being there, but at the same time, I didn’t feel right about standing her up when I told her that I would come back. There were lights in several of her windows but the front porch light was off, and...Read On

Oral Sex(3)

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 7

Parking lot confidential...

I punched in for my shift feeling a little seedy and worse for wear. For one thing, I could have used a shower. I washed up a bit in Eleanor Kaminski’s bathroom, but it wasn’t enough to completely purge the funk of our exertions on her floor. I kept catching stray whiffs of Mrs. Kaminski’s talcum-powder-suntan-lotion-herbal-shampoo-spray-deodorant-cigarette-smoke bouquet—a strange,...Read On

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 1

You can learn to love the heat.

Mrs. Kaminski had a huge bush. I realize it was a different time, but the thatch of hair camouflaging that pussy was substantial even by 1979 standards. Even though I fully expected some such situation, when I finally managed to get her shorts down over her broad ass and large, sturdy thighs, the great tufts of pubic hair sprouting out either side of the crotch of her underpants left...Read On

3

Tell Me a Story

A blowjob story in a blowjob story

“Tell me a story,” she said, rolling to her side, her back to him, so he could spoon against her. Late afternoon winter sunshine angled in through her bedroom’s bamboo blinds and that, along with the candles she habitually burned on the bedside table, gave the room a sepia tint. This is the way they usually spelled themselves and talked between fucks. He was hoping that she wasn’t interested...Read On

Quickie Sex(1)

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Office Space

Work is its own reward.

He unbuttoned her jacket, slid it down her shoulders and off, and draped it over the back of a chair. Next he unbuttoned her blouse. Her bra latched in the front and he unhooked it and ran his hands over his round breasts. She shuddered, chilled. Her nipples stood out hard and resilient as rubber toys. “What do you think about when you’re jerking off,” he said. “Being on my knees,” she...Read On

Seduction(1)

Helping Jan

Sometimes all you need is a little encouragement

The Last Time We’d just finished having lunch together, a local café in her neighborhood, Friday afternoon. We used to work together several years ago; now we just got together once in a while to catch up. The day was warm for mid-October, and clear, with that wonderful golden light. I was parked around the corner. She lived only a couple blocks away. I used to live in this neighborhood...Read On

Straight Sex(13)

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 6

First like an ice cream cone, then like a lollipop...

The next morning, the day of the wedding I wasn’t going to attend, Eleanor Kaminski was waiting for me at her back door at 9 a.m. She was wearing a man’s white broadcloth shirt, a little frayed at the collar, and nothing else, Like some model in a Swedish pipe tobacco commercial. She unbuttoned it as she led me through her kitchen, and when we reached the hallway she stopped and turned,...Read On

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 5

"It's better warm," she said.

Eleanor Kaminski lay completely naked atop her bed, starfish-like. Her head was thrown back, stuck between a couple pillows and jammed against the oak headboard—some cheap, ugly French Provincial thing they probably got at Sheely’s after a long layaway. Her throat glistened. She kept saying “Oh my God... Oh my God.” The room—at my particular coordinates, anyway—smelled like cunt and...Read On

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 4

Eleanor Kaminski takes the plunge on the hottest day of the year

The quotidian fuckfest that was the Suzie Bowen Experience continued apace. Unfortunately, the time we spent together that didn’t involve sex seemed more pointless than ever. Not that there was a lot of it. Her affinity for orgasms at someone’s hand other than her own was probably equal to mine Often we had to limit ourselves to quick blowjobs, handjobs, and finger fucks. One night, while...Read On

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 3

No relief from the heat in sight. Thank God.

My other employers booked no daytime hours for me on Wednesdays so I could service my yardwork clientele. I mowed five different lawns all within a few blocks of each other. I started around nine in the morning, and it usually took me about six hours or so. The Kaminski’s yard was the last one the list; it’s promise as well as the extra adrenalin it incited helped me push through the tedium...Read On

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Long, Hot Summer - Ch. 2

Going down the rabbit hole with Suzie Bowen and what we did there

Even though we waited online at the snack bar for ten minutes, it turned out neither one of us was hungry. I bought a large soda for us to share. As soon as we got back to the car, Suzie Bowen put the soda on the floor, got up on her knees on the bench seat, and stripped off her polo shirt again. She leaned forward and kissed me, then went once more for the button on my jeans. “Can you...Read On

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B & E (1st Part)

A little bit of larceny, a lot of bad behavior

The man was a little buzzed, but not as much as the two women. They seemed fine in the club, dancing, laughing, talking loudly to hear one another above the music. But when the three of them stepped out into the mild night on the way to the car, they were both a little loopier than he realized, one on either side of him, each clutching an arm and taking small, careful steps, punctuated by...Read On

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B & E (Conclusion)

A little bit of larceny, a lot of bad behavior

Erik told the man and woman to just be calm, try to relax. They weren’t going to be tied up for very long, especially if they behaved themselves and didn’t make any noise, didn’t start banging around trying to get loose. Erik said that he and Batman were just going to go upstairs and have a quick look around. When they were done, he said, they’d come back, let them go, and they could get on...Read On

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Wren in Love

But what's love got to do with it?

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...Read On

2

The End of the Affair

Or is it?

The ribbons and dollops of cum decorating her chest and belly leap from the surface of her slick skin and are sucked back into the slit of his ruddy, rigid, pulsing cock. The hot, white cum gathers quickly into a stream above her sweat-sheened flesh and rapidly arrows back into his prick, which he strokes overtop her while making slightly strangled-sounding gasps. The head of his tool bulges,...Read On

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Post-Modern Love: Part 1

Is he? Or isn't she?

To: TouchOfGray From: A.M. Subject: Lushstories Feedback Dear Touch, I’m sure you thought there was only a slight chance that you would hear from me again someday. “Slight” is sometimes enough. I have to believe, however, that you never expected to hear from me via this venue, an erotic story Web site, nor that I would somehow stumble across this little trio of stories about us: “Tell Me...Read On

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Initial Public Offering

A ten-year seduction. A grand day out.

He gets in the passenger seat next to her, almost uncertainly, and as if sensing something, glances out his window around the restaurant parking lot. He wonders if he’s dreaming. He hears the first tentative tink of big summer raindrops on the roof of her van. “So what did you forget to tell me?” he says softly. She unbuckles her seatbelt, slips out from behind the steering wheel,...Read On

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Listen

What we talk about when we talk about lust.

“You have to go?” she said. “Eventually,” he said. “We all have to go eventually,” she said. “Yes, well. I won’t be convinced until they put the pennies on my eyes.” “You really would want to live forever?” “It’s the only way I can come up with to avoid dying,” he said. “I don’t know. Maybe living forever would be a bit much. But dying? Ick. I can’t even stand falling asleep. I feel...Read On

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Talk To Me

The words keep them coming

His first and largest jet of cum leapt from the swollen head of his cock and glazed her extended tongue. Still lying on her side, the semen dripped from her tongue to the corner of her mouth, some landing on the bed, as he continued to spurt into her, or wherever she was aiming him. “Fuck, baby…” he whispered, over and over. “Fuck. Fuck.” When he seemed to be finished, she took his cock...Read On