Sitting at her desk, the neat pile on the corner much too big, Hayley absently slipped another sweet into her mouth. That was going to get her in trouble, she was already over her daily limit (a new rule), but part of her was craving a good, hard spanking. Hell, it had been twenty eight days, she was craving everything. At times she felt like she’d gotten used to the crazy, towering, gut-twisting need. At other times,...
I rolled out my polka-dotted towel onto the sun heated sand and stretched out, basking under the sun. I flicked my sunglasses over my face and hummed along to the Beach Boys’ “California Girls” blasting from the stereo. I opened my eyes and leaned over when I heard rustling beside me. I watched as Georgia had also laid out her towel and laid down. “Hi Georgia.” Georgia leaned over. “Hi, Stacey.” The both of us leaned back...
Sweet thoughts of you came unbidden today,Chased my melancholia away,Sunbeams reigned and the blues fell away, When sweet thoughts of you came unbidden today.Oh, the sun was the same, Same was the day,Same was the work and the time frittered away,But somehow they were different in no discernible wayWhen thoughts of you came unbidden today.
I rented a small, furnished, two story home in an English country village for the year. I wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of my American city and had always dreamed of living abroad. I had also ended a long relationship with my boyfriend of three years. I had an opportunity to change jobs and work from home so I took the plunge, researched different countries and affordable rentals, and moved. This village h...
The Key to my heart is yours For I've gifted it to you Please treat it reverently Me as well, in all we do My love and this key Are not given so easily So I hope you know by this How very much you mean to me My past is full of hurt Others have caused me pain And yet in your arms I've learned to love again So you have also Given me a gift Of trust and of hope and love that does uplift Thank you my love For showing me the w...
You brush my hair With gentle strokesSmoothed over by your handYou lift the locks up from my neckDivide them in three strandsThen braid it loosely down my backA dark and shiny plaitYou kiss my shoulder tenderlyAs we anticipateI turn around to see your faceThe words can be unsaidYou take my handAs if to danceAnd lead me to the bed
Abigail acquired a used car and then stopped at a shop and purchased a cell phone. The attendant had showed her an entire wall of technological wonders, way too complicated for her impatient simplistic mind to grapple with. She’d walked out with a small white phone and a basic understanding of how to deal with its functionality. Back outside, a shiver of apprehension had her gazing repetitiously over her shoulder. The eer...
Paulina couldn’t keep her eyes off him, though he could tell she tried to be discreet. Her face looked wooden, pale, but her eyes…those black orbs glittered full of poison, hatred…there was so much malice in those eyes. During dinner, Daniel regaled them with tales of his many trips around the world, searching for budding new musicians and singers. North Star Records dealt mainly with non-mainstream music. What they lacke...
He said, meet me underneath the moon, Let it cast its' spell. He said, we'll do things we've never done, The stars will never tell. He said, meet me at the Milky Way, Let's dance amongst the stars. He said, I could stay 'til Saturday, Or Forever in his arms. He said, meet me by the sea, Where the ocean meets the shore. He said, he'd have me as he pleased, On my knees begging more. He said, darling, let us dream, Close you...
I lay stretched upon my couch My fingers skillfully replying to your letter Intrigued by your mind that lies in dark pools Only my reflection do I see Gracefully my fingers linger on edge Feeling the heat beneath How easily they slide to find that end Melting me with your words Minds eye locked in with yours Transporting and morphed as one Enclosed in hushed sounds of life For a moment nothing exist You gave effortlessly...
I can feel you between my milky thighs, Silky velvet lips, delicate upon my skin. Dropping whisper soft kisses, To my awaiting sex. Like little soft caresses,Causing me to reminisce, Each scene like this. Parting my lips, With your finger tips, I can see my total eclipse. Tongue diving into deeper depths, You show me how wondrously adept you are at this. Pulling a long sighing moan, I offer my undying love, With that, you...
For years, I’ve been playing with a guy who, really, I didn’t even fancy. Why I even bothered is beyond me. To make matters worse, he is the biggest tease I’ve ever met. I’m not talking about the type to tease you until you’re flying high and bring you to an epic orgasm. No, not Bob. Bob is the one who’ll bring you to that point and deny you. Repeatedly. The bastard. I’ve often had to go home and rub one out after his con...
My day was going pretty normal, and it was pretty close to lunch time. I was just checking my messages in my inbox before I went to look for food. This one girl I had been talking to for a while now was telling me she was finally making her cross country trip, and she confessed that she had already started and that she would be near my town in about an hour. Surprise! Now, I’d fantasized and flirted with this girl for alm...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Light dances upon the rippling surface ofDeep, cool green waters thatPool at the feet of the willow grove.Sundrops kiss your smiling faceAs shimmers of gold grace your skin.The summer sea breezeCarries a giggling melody throughThe coastal valley whereButterflies flitterFrom wildflower to cloverAnd whisper to the bees with their w...
She watches as we undress, Hoping our bodies will impress. Her lustful eyes watch our progress. On the sheets she waits for me, His focus on her as he grows a tree. Biting my lip I hide my glee. Watching her hands travel lower,As my hands explore his boner. And we edge ever closer. My hands itching to feel her To make her purr. Softly she whispers over “Sir” His lips touch mine and I ache Dying to taste a slice of her ca...
