I had forgotten how cold it can get in the winters of Toronto. One can feel the cold piercing through the glass windows. This was especially so as I lay naked on the hotel bed, exposing my whole body to a man that I met through Lush Stories chat. My mind wandered back to the first time we were chatting each other up... ===== "Your cock is so suckable. It made my mouth water thinking of getting my lips around my first cock...

They were absolutely and completely in love. They had been for 33 of their living years. They connected in high school, and now at age 50, they couldn't imagine life before they were together. Sex was best on vacation, and precisely because of this, vacation was his favorite thing to do, well, other than his wife. For her part, for years, her friends had correctly sized her up as the world's most expensive lay. He didn't...

We're driving home from Liverpool on a glorious summer Sunday, having spent the last four days with Ken's parents celebrating Ken's fiftieth birthday. I'm wearing a linen wrap skirt and plain blouse, over a cotton bra and panties to keep cool. The car's air-con is so cold that Ken has noticed my nipples poking through my blouse, which gives him an idea. "How about livening the journey up a bit?" Ken says after a few minut...

The soft cotton of Rich’s sheets is cool against my bare skin, a stark contrast to the heat pooling low in my belly. My fingers are busy—two buried deep inside my wetness, a third circling my clit with frantic, practiced rhythm. God, he loves watching this. The thought alone sends another shudder through me. I arch my back, thrusting my full, heavy breasts toward the ceiling, and turn my head to stare at myself in the mas...

Sarah reclined against the mountain of pillows on their king bed, the soft glow of bedside lamps casting golden shadows across her curves. She wore nothing now but a thin silver chain around her waist that caught the light every time she breathed. Her husband Tim sat bound to the armchair five feet away—naked, wrists secured behind the backrest, ankles tied to the legs—his small cock locked in its cruel pink cage, already...

Wondering why she hadn’t learned her lesson the first time she rode up this awful road, Marie felt a wave of nausea as she stepped out of Stan’s pickup truck. The dust from the gravel was still settling in the humid air, coating the surrounding pines in a fine, gray powder. “Honestly, Stan, I feel like throwing up,” she muttered, leaning against the warm metal of the door. She wished her cousin Lisa were there to commiser...

David and I didn’t stop. It turned out he lived just a couple of towns over, close enough for a late-night text to become a spontaneous meet-up. The first time it was just the two of us, I was nervous as hell. No redhead orchestrating, no soft curves and guiding hands, just two guys, raw and unscripted. He invited me to his place, a quiet cabin on the edge of the lake. Dark wood, leather couches, the faint scent of cedar,...

The rain had been falling for hours, turning the roads into slick, black mirrors. Dylan, Amy’s fairly recent boyfriend, was supposed to drive her home, but he was wasted. The party had been fun; she even let him finger her while his two best friends watched. It had been hot in the moment, but now she was just pissed that he’d gotten trashed on her, leaving her stranded. She knew who to call. Her stepdad’s voice echoed in...