Karen and I love to read erotic stories. One of our favorite sites is called Lush. We both enjoy the variety of categories that the site has. A lot of times we’ll sit and read the stories together but there are times you’ll find one of us enjoying the stories by our self.  It was one of those times that started this whole story. Karen worked late this night and this left me without much to do. I wound up sitting in bed re...

Today is the day I'd waited for. I glance at my phone: 9.55 am. His train would be in soon. I inhale my vape again as I pace outside the bar where we'd meet. My hands are shaking and my mind racing. What on earth was I doing? I think back over the events of the past few months that had brought me here. Three years of being single, without so much as a peck on the cheek, I felt very frustrated. I'd joined an erotica site f...

Three years since I tumbled  Down the rabbit hole of loving you  Fantasy and reality indiscernible  Everything blurred together  Interwoven like water colors    Loving you softens my edges I am rediscovering my femininity  What it means to be a woman You made me feel whole again Loving you made the world Make sense to me again    I catch myself sneaking glances As you go about your day Watching you in complete wonder Yes,...

She appeared tonight as she rarely does, rekindling cherished memories of walking nude along the shore running into and out of the waves, the breeze blowing through her long, strawberry blonde hair, drawing goosebumps on her pale freckled skin, hardening her ruby red nipples. We would run and play together for hours before reality would set in and we would part. Or we would be in her world, nude under piles of quilts in a...

Do You ever wonder what your place in this world is?A place can be so many different things ...Your place in this worldCould be a role as loving spouse, mother, or submissiveYour place in this worldCould be on the lap of your special someone. They could be your beloved significant other, or your Dom/Master Whatever your place is, make it your safe happy place Your place in this worldCould be in the arms of your love curle...

She looks in the mirror wondering whyher deepest desires never come true.Is she unattractive because of her size or maybe it's her personality?She just doesn't know. Maybe she should accept the opportunity offered but that just makes her sad because she knows deep in her heart that is not really her and honestly never really was. Her thoughts drift to him.He came into her life just recently,now she waits nervously and exc...

Amazing how a new love comes out of nowhere and captures your heart. You were friends for so long first and he helps you pick up the pieces of your heart.You talk about everyday things and you never cross the line of being friends.Then out of blue, he confesses how he is in love.It leaves you totally speechless and he whispers trust me.Amazing how when he says your name your heart races.You smile at the screen when you se...

The power of words, an often very familiar subject matter for poetry and prose.The choice of words and the community of Lush is what I wish to examine for a short time here.Nouns, verbs, adjectives, the choice is a never ending list. For from now I'll just use the word rose.I know some words have power over me, my feelings, my mood and can even incite some fear.How has this come to be? I really don't have a clue, but I re...

Society tells us even when we're sad to fake a smile. But, even when I try tears still run down my cheek, the fact that I am sometimes sad is appropriate. It in no way means that I am a coward or weak.I have been blessed with true happiness and love, yet in the quiet of night these are real tears I cry. My hands sometimes shake, overcome with dark fear, I can't help but ask why.My relationships here are such a bright ligh...