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Oh, We're So Bad!

Sometimes a little anonymous, nasty, illicit sex is just the ticket to heat things up!

I loved the sensation of warm slippery cum splattering on my breasts, my husband's fingers painting my hard nipples as he kissed my lips, hot and swollen from sucking cocks. We thanked our new but unnamed friend, his spent cock now drooping, and left the theater, the actors onscreen moaning, their fucking unwatched. I knew he'd be rock hard and leaking, eager to get home and slide into my wet, ready pussy after licking cu...

Walking The Dog

Ian's good deed gets rewarded.

The whole world was shaking, rocking Ian violently from side to side. He opened one bleary eye, groaning as the bright daylight stabbed his brain. "Come on… You promised you would walk the dog this morning…" she screeched as she shook him. "Okay, okay…" he mumbled, and as she left the room, Ian rolled off the bed and slowly got to his feet. He felt like he had only just got to sleep, his head throbbed and his mouth felt a...

Unknown Lover Part 1

Never could I have imagined that a night out in Rome could result in the best sex of my life...

It is 3:09 pm and my flight has just landed at Fiumicino Airport in Rome. It was a long flight from LaGuardia, New York, and I am very content to finally be at my destination. It's not my first time in Italy, but it is my first time traveling alone. I had booked a week here to attend the wedding of my friend, Andrea, to her lovely fiancé, Brian, that was taking place in Rome in a few days. As I pass through customs and im...

That Saturday Morning

Frustrated MILF gets relief from the handsome young deliveryman.

It was mid-August, and the UK was in the middle of a heatwave. The country had been baked by unusually hot temperatures for the last three days, and Carole was sick of it. She stood in her dressing gown by the washing machine waiting for the cycle to end so she could hang the clothes out. Gazing from her kitchen window at the yellow overgrown lawn and wilting plants. She wasn't green-fingered at all so the garden was a me...

Decor

For Angelique, the omission of the truth is still a lie

She calls beige… oatmeal, and our walls are beige. Maribel Deschamps preens herself, and I pretend not to notice. Her bangles, thin slivers of gold, silver and platinum, tinkle when she adjusts her flowing locks. I know when a woman makes an effort and maximises her potential. She has a lot of that, elegant and tall… attractive with high-born features made to lure men. Of course, my husband is here, and it is so transpare...

Lush Leeza

An obsessed fan helps me write my next erotic story.

It was finally 4 P.M. I thought the open house would never end. Crying kids, complaining old people and snotty young couples seemed to always find my open houses. I would make a quick trip to the ladies' room and then I’ll lock the door and take down the sign. As I walked back into the foyer from the ladies' room, I noticed the door was opening. I was too damn late I thought to myself. Another pain in the ass is coming to...

Rehearsing After Hours

She was practicing her lines, but her pussy started to drip

I forgot what scene we were doing, but the cast left the room, and I was alone in there trying to rehearse some lines for the next day. I couldn't focus, so I needed to do a little something. That's when I knew that I was alone. I started getting a little hot, and my pussy was starting to drip for no reason. Something was turning me on in the room. So I went over to one of the desks and sat on top. I looked around to make...

Character

My commute provides a moment of inspiration

She boards the metro carriage. Her hair is dyed orange. She has a spot above her pierced eyebrow. She's wearing a green jacket. My character radar pings immediately. Within seconds I know, on my laptop, she is getting laid tonight. She's not BDSM. Too young for mature facesitting. I can see her lowering her vagina onto a woman's mouth and nose. It is lucky that her phone distracts her, because I stare. I am picturing her...

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It was something completely out of left field for me. I’d never even imagined that I’d ever do anything like it. You see I’m still young, seventeen, and I don’t have a whole lot of sexual experience. I had a girlfriend for about a year, and we went all the way about half a dozen times. We fooled around, you know, hands and mouths, a lot more than that. But I’ve only done more than making out and feeling up with two other...

Sucking Strangers

Master promised a spanking and savage sex if I sucked off the stranger staring at me

The euphoric intensity of being sexually overloaded short-circuited my brain. I was involved in so many simultaneous lusty activities that the dirty pleasure of my arousal threatened to erupt with volcanic fury. All eyes were on me in my sexy dress. Having made the waiter hard and telling him to address me as “the slut,” plus my sexy husband mind fucking me into a horny mess, as well as the man two tables down trying to l...

Recently, I saw a post on the Lush forums asking, “What is the sluttiest thing you’ve done?”. Frankly, if true, there were stories on that thread that made my answer look tame. But I had an answer, of course. And it is time for my first story in the “True” genre. The scenarios in my stories have always been fictional, although there have been grains and nuggets of truth in some of them. I occasionally slip details from re...

A Festival Piss Turns Into An Unexpected Adventure - Part 1.2 (Paul's Perspective)

Paul does risky things in the woods and gets rewarded by a young girl

I'm by myself standing in a sea full of dancing people. It's been a while since I've been to a festival. It can be fun for me from time to time. Unfortunately, my friend Robert, who I came with, just went home because he had to puke and did feel really unwell. So I'm just by myself now. Well, it doesn't matter I can still have a good time enjoying the music and the energy of the people. I just had one whisky with orange w...

The Invisible Man In Our Bedroom

He fueled a fantasy, and an amazing orgasm!

He was a rugged looking, handsome man whose face transformed when he smiled at me, changing from severe to warm and sexy. Something about him made me tingle all over, and I thought about him a lot that day. I felt like if we’d spoken, maybe we could have become friends… or more. But I was with my husband and so merely returned his smile, wondering if he’d felt what I felt. That night, when my husband was deep inside of me...

A Festival Piss Turns Into An Unexpected Adventure - Part 1.1 (Theresa's Perspective)

Theresa goes through an emotional and sexual rollercoaster with a stranger

You are my little festival slut. His words are buzzing in my ear. I still haven't fully realized that this happened to me and it's not just a very naughty dream. I would have never thought that I would ever have a sexual experience quite like this. But let me start from the beginning... It's Friday and I have been looking forward to this day for more than five weeks already when we bought the tickets for the festival. Tod...

Hungry Kitty

When you get stood up once too often...

Do I frighten you? Am I asking too much? You stood me up on Monday. I knew you would be late today. I know about the park and those bushes, the lady in the Tabac told me. Curiosity killed the cat. They mauled a different kind of horny pussy today. Dressed in my sluttiest lingerie, they had me, possessed me, owned me, and fucked me. I loved it, lots of hot cum in my mouth, on my tits, up my holes. Right now, I am there for...