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Stocking vacation

Korean beauty's vacation sidetracked

Stocking vacation Kim Hye-jin looked forward to her first trip to Jamaica. She had just graduated college from Seoul National University with a degree in business administration. It had been a long four years of hard work and study. This vacation was a gi...

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Stranded Desires

After finding refuge in a bunker, 3 horny teens discover that hiding might not actually be that bad

Dane had just gained entrance to the suite his father had purchased in an underground luxury fall-out bunker. He decided it was time to start living there after the news broke that the French had launched the first nuclear attack in what had previously be...

The Wet Vibe - Chapter Three

I get the oral experience of a lifetime.

I lay on the bed, face raised towards the ceiling, my eyes closed tight in pleasure as I hold Jon’s head between my legs. I can still feel the ghost vibrations of the battery powered toy that had been in my sopping wet pussy only moments before. I moan as...

Mirth The Girth

Grab hold and guide, attain your mirth!

Love magic Throbs the pulsing love gadget Sobs to give you glee It's slick glistening "pre" Awaiting thee, thy touch Offering ye mons relief… much This ultimate joy This magic-gadget toy Ahh the ache Tis my heart quake To await, for our sake This union of...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Silence.Fluttering lashes danceOver sweating skin where heat is risingIn tormented need andThrobbing pulsesWithin aching shuddering sighs ofGasping deep desireFo...

The Big Sandwich 2 - Pussy Posse

Plans for the Sextravaganza Party get well under way and someone gets a very special treat...

This is a story jointly written by myself and my partner in crime, Mazza. Mazza woke, her head was pounding. She opened her eyes and the room swam in and out of focus. What a mess! Champagne bottles, empty glasses and food wrappers were strewn everywhere....