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It's Tradition

Teenage lust cannot be contained, whatever the circumstances.

Never predicted my first kiss, despite craving my biology classmate, Sophie Cockshot. Nose ring. Lips to drown in. Gorgeous. We hung out. Studied at hers. Joked over family dinners. Guess the signs were kinda obvious. My opportunity to nuke FriendZone came at their Christmas party. Alcohol flowed. Flirting followed. She signalled me upstairs. Lust responded. The bedroom’s sanctuary muffled chattering guests. She whirled o...

More Than Just My Step Mum 2 of 4

"Getting close, are we, Molls?" I smirked devilishly as I let go of the hands, causing her to grip the bed covers.

I'd not stuck around last night after my dad had joined us, mainly because I was so bloody horny, especially after my fingers had abruptly slipped up inside Molly's silky wet vagina. That happened because we'd been startled by my dad, but thank god for the blanket covering us. I was now totally addicted to Molly and her body. She was still, for all intents and purposes, my step mum and had been since I was a teenager. But...

The Story Of A Kat

Some background information, setting the story background, a first kiss, and agreeing to give a handjob.

I recently got dumped by a thirty-nine-year-old black man, Marcus, who I had been dating for several months. Being heartbroken and that I have wanted to write a story to post on Lush for some time now, I decided to write about our relationship with the hope it will help me get over him. God knows I have tried so many other ways including random hookups with several men I met online and once with two men I met online who f...

Me And My Calculus I Teacher

The power of conquest - the kiss...

After I finished high school I ended up choosing to study Electrical Engineering in Alberta, I moved from Regina to Edmonton not only for the quality of the school but also because I wanted to live a more independent life, away from my parents. To live the freedom of being able to be the way I wanted to be. My name is Olivia, a light brunette 5' 7" tall, with straight black hair, light green eyes, slim, not that hot, medi...

48 Hours - Chapter 3

Chris and Lynn have a girls night out.

  Chris spent a couple of hours mowing the lawn, cleaning the car, and all the other normal weekend jobs that need getting out of the way, the only difference from normal being that he was still wearing the panties and camisole under his jeans and tee-shirt. From time to time he practiced speaking in his feminine voice, working on making it more consistent. Lynn had gone out again, and when she returned, she asked Chris i...

This beautiful dream was never expected. The gentle caress, a brush of skin. So much in a simple touch.A bond born ages past stood before them, gleaming. Dear friends turned lovers, a union strong and true. Hidden desires revealed and embraced, unspoken love rejoicing in the wind. Warmth envelops them; fierce yet welcoming. What lay before them, a road untraveled, mysterious, unknown. In preparation for this new mystifyin...

First Kiss

A kiss can lead to magical experiences

In a crowded room  The first look across the room  The first conversation The magic sparks  Watching you look my way   The  first kiss that sent our worlds spinning  The touch that freed the butterflies   That smile that melts your heart  The racing hearts   The first time passion  Learning and exploring  our desire  What makes our bodies tingle Being tangled up in the sheets    The first time feeling   Makes you believe...

Chapter III: A First Kiss

Things begin to heat up between a shy, young girl and the young man that's captivated her.

I felt a lot better as we headed over to the party, as if Lincoln’s confession that he already wanted to see me again had given me a boost of confidence. Within minutes we had arrived at his friend’s house, the party already in full swing. Lincoln held the door for me as we entered, and I was amazed by the sight. While I’d been to my fair share of cornfield keggers, this was my first house party. I was amazed by the sheer...

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Strawberry Wine

A sip of wine changes everything

A sipA smileGetting lost in your eyesA bottle of wineTwo wine glassesOne slow danceA long kissTwirling around the dance floorLike nobody else is thereLost in the momentLast callSoft kissLeads to tangled up in the sheetsSoft kissesPlayful bites on the neckBodies becoming one

Teasing His Nuggets

I sighed as Kevin strummed my swelling clit, his cock hitting that spot that made me moan.

“That's my seat.”“What was that?”“You're in my seat.” I showed him the cinema ticket. “I wouldn't make a big deal about it, because I don't want to break up your friend group, but I don't want to take someone else's seat either.”“We just have to each move down one. Guys?” He and his two male friends each shifted in the theater row to their assigned numbers.“Thank you.”“No worries.”“Hey…” I mused as rested in the reclining...

We're on a dim rooftop at a high point in the city. Far below, the lights and signs glow in the distance like tiny needlepoints and vague neon rainbows. We're alone now, slipping away from a party. Everyone else either went to the street or balconies. I choose this out of impulse against my often calculated nature.  The wind is cold and steady. I brush strands of auburn tinged hair from your face and you giggle, both beca...

Katrina

A short poem about my first love

I learned what “love” meant The first moment your eyes met mine, Their sweet chocolatey brown drew me in like a hungry child Until my very soul melted. Your warm angelic smile caused my heart to flutter While the whole of creation stood suspended in time, That moment I decided to ask both: your name and a date. You said your grandma would kill youIf you went out with somebodyShe hadn’t yet met, soFor an entire month we da...

I remember talking about your collection of rocks,the names all beautifully foreign to me,amethyst, citrien, lazurite, tourmaline.... I remembered your reason for seeking them,how their glittering innards were proof that nothing is ever really an accident,you said touching them connected you to something,that they were like the Earth's secrets in your hand. The sun had already gone down and fireflies were beginning to swi...

Beth was in her room getting ready to attend a wedding reception with her parents and she wasn't happy. Oh, she had loved any and all outings when she was a little girl as they were occasions for her to get all dressed up pretty. She loved the attention and compliments as much as the music, dancing, and the unlimited soft drinks. However, by the time she reached sixteen these events had become boring. So unless it was a c...

A tiny clench of the stomach,Confirming that - The 'look' is returnedMouths, gasp open across a crowded room.The sudden glance awayAfraid, not wanting to blush -An inner smile triggersThe earthquake on luscious lips.Too shy to pursueTo see if - A few steps towards the kitchenDriven to the safety beyond.A tap on the shoulderFrozen in time - A glance over the shoulder andRelief, eyes close and then a smile.The chatter, the...