“It’s all booked and paid for,” she said. “Good. What are the damages? No, don’t answer that, it doesn't matter.” I smiled at my brown-haired beauty; she sat down across the table from me. Seeing a huge smile on her face made me feel like a child a couple of nights before Christmas. It’s a rush of adrenaline. Clarissa is my drug. “When do we leave?” I asked. “Next Friday morning!” “One week!” I needed to get on the ball....

“Can you help me lift this?” the blonde with the large breasts asked. “That’s what she said!” the man responded uproariously. The two burst out in laughter, yet again. The box sat on the floor unmoved. Both were looking at it, breaking out in laughter each time they started to lift it. Jake sat at his desk, gritting his teeth. His annoyance with the two was growing. Jake shared a double desk with TJ who was out of the off...

Prologue The unbridled sex I had with my husband and another man at the same time was almost supernatural. I was more turned on than I have ever been in my entire life. My carnal flesh had been satisfied to the fullest. There is nothing more erotic than having sex with two men at the same time. Feeling two muscular bodies press firm against mine, kissing me, and touching me with a fire inside them driven by their desire t...

This story was originally supposed to be a single story. After several asked for a follow-up, I read the original, Recipe for Holiday Fun, and agree the story deserved a wrap-up, I wrote Recipe For Holiday Fun - Round two, but it did not wrap it up either. This is it. End of story. This story is not an accurate reflection of Charles and Clarissa’s, (our) lifestyle. The Precipice series is here on Lush Stories, which is a...

I woke up early the next morning with a lot on my mind. I got out of bed quietly so I wouldn’t wake her and stood motionless for a few moments staring at her in the glow of the morning light. We had fallen asleep embraced in one another’s arms after our love-making session turned outright fucking. I was still feeling emotionally drained as I looked down at her entangled in the covers. I looked at her with both adoration a...

Prologue The first part of this story, Recipe For Holiday Fun, was supposed to be a single story. After several have asked for a follow-up, I read the original and agree the story deserves closure. This chapter did not provide closure. There will be a third and final chapter to close out this salacious party story, which is one hundred percent fiction, including all the other partygoers’ names, besides ours. I wrote this...

“What am I doing?” Clarissa said to herself as she climbed the back steps. “I cannot believe I just fucked Darren.” She went through the back door, and as the door closed behind her, she leaned up against the mud room wall to catch her breath. She hadn’t felt this much excitement since she and Charles started dating and first had sex. What had gotten into her, besides Darren’s big cock? She couldn’t believe she had just f...

Some time had lapsed since I fucked Clarissa in my work truck. She had mentioned how much she enjoyed getting fucked out in the open, and how good the supple leather seats felt against her naked body. She also mentioned she even enjoyed getting caught by the neighbors as their headlights shone across us when I was taking her from behind. “Is there some exhibitionist in her?” I thought. I was a little worried the neighbors...

Recipe for Holiday Fun Title: Swinging Good Cocktail Party Source: Becca and David Cook Time: Until everyone is full Servings: Usually serves 6-10 Ingredients: - Fully Stocked Bar - Finger foods and snacks, (pre-prepared) - Ice - “Herbs” and spices to taste - Blankets (6-8 preferably) - Firewood for the fireplace - Lubricants, (variety preferred) - Walk-in shower - Hot tub - Music softly playing in the background - Large...

She screamed, “Don’t stop fucking me, I’m coming!” I continued to pump her pussy as she had climax after climax. I fucked her until I couldn’t stand it anymore and collapsed on the bed beside her. She rolled over onto her back next to me. “That was fucking hot!” she said. We lay there for a couple of minutes exhausted, and all I could think about was crawling under the covers and going to sleep. She got up and went to the...

Years ago, Clarissa and I were on a long drive back from the city after visiting my in-laws for the holidays. We were headed to our modest home in the rolling hills of the countryside and enjoying a relaxing drive home. All in all, we had a very nice day. We had eaten really good food, spent the afternoon playing games, and enjoyed a few beers and cocktails. Most importantly, we spent quality time with family and friends....