Don’t tell me you love me.Don’t toy with my head. None of this is real.It’s all just pretend. We’ll never meet.We’ll never touch. We’ll never have moreThan this long-distance lust. We’ll talk on the phone.I’ll giggle, you’ll laugh. But this kind of funIs not meant to last. Let’s have our good timeAnd enjoy what we do. Your needs will be metAnd mine will be too. You want more of me.I want you more too! But don’t tell me yo...
I thought of you today. First time in a while, I’m sorry to say But I finally thought today I looked for you And found you had gone No words, nothing. It was silly to expect more. But I still find myself Thinking of our chats And 'that' But also the hurt. I find myself wishing, Praying almost That less words had been said...That I had hidden some things from you. But would that have been true? I had a lover And it wasn’t...
The next morning, after Edna and I had jacked and jilled each other off with our feet and she had left abruptly without saying even one word, I made it a point to watch for her in the hospital hallways. Eventually, around 10 o’clock, I saw her walking toward me. I stepped in front of her, stopped her and said, “Hi, My name is Phil, that’s short for Phillip. Do you remember being with me in the telephone alcove off of the...
This poem only available on Lush Stories.I don’t need to look into your eyes to see your soul, boy.I close my own.I hear your words oozing into me,The hot, sticky pre-cum-laden juicesOverflowing from me with hot passions.Deep words thrust deeperInto my aching pussyAnd make me moan and screamWith the pleasure you plunge into me,Your hands sliding over me,Kneading my breasts andYour hot, panting mouthSucking my rock-hard ni...
The whispers followed me home.Your voice still echoes through me.The words that you listed brought delight to my face.Those words:The words that you labelled my heart with;The words that you labelled my body with;The words that you labelled my soul with.Beautiful, delightful, sexy and pretty;Fascinating, awesome, curvaceous and witty;Funny and lovely and really quite teasing;Confidently luscious and sexually pleasing;Roma...
"Good, you woke up." "Look who's so anxious to learn about my gay past…" "Yes. You were on the second part of the story?" "Right… The second part starts when I'm in a bed, but not mine." *** There's always something different about fucking guys. The obvious differences are physical. I love the rough texture of the skin, the tightness of the asshole. My large, muscular body spread against another man, pumping strings of cu...
"I want to know all of it. When did this start?" she says when I finally close the door. "Well," I reply slowly "if you really want to know, then I should tell you - this is a long story." "I want to know it all." "It had three parts to it... the first part began when I was sixteen, in the high school's bathroom…" *** I was standing in front of the urinal, listening to the sound of small thuds coming from one of the stall...
The day that my sister Liz got her cast taken off, was a day of mixed feelings and new opportunities. For the past couple months while her arm was healing, Liz hadn't been able to shave, and since our mother wasn't around, the job had fallen to me. Shaving was so personal to Liz, such a part of her identity as a now 16 and a half year-old woman, that keeping it separate from her sexuality was impossible. And so, as her li...
Jack kicked up the leg support on the lazy boy, and then reclined back to where he was comfortable. Steph remained up right, until Jack was comfortable enough to where she could lay back. Steph noticed that Jack had finally gotten comfortable when she laid down. She laid down sideways so that the most of her body was on his right side forcing Jack to scoot over in the chair to give her room. Not like she needed much on he...
Steph just sighed. “Oh I guess. Just fast forward to who won because the game of quarters explains the hangover.” Amanda sighed . “Spoil sport………..fine. Some guy won. It wasn’t you or Matt. But at least you out lasted him.” Steph smiled. “Well poo. I wanted to win. At least I beat Matt.” She stretched. “Well I better get out of here. No telling how long I was in here before you got in.” Amanda just simply stated, “Okay.”...
Day 14 Steph woke up the next morning of the party. When she opened her eyes she didn’t recognize the bed she was in. But from the surroundings it seemed she spent the night at Matt’s place. She lifted her head and realized her head was pounding something fierce. Oh great a hangover she thought to herself. Just what she needed. Steph sighed to herself and thought she might as well get up and get her ass back over to Amand...
Say that you love me without rolling your eyesTell me that your never gonna leave me wtihout starring at the empty skiesSmile at mewithout faking itSay that you always think about me without counting the steps you takeTell me what you like about meWithout thinking about the things you like about herStay the whole night with mewithout trying to find a way to leave meListen to meWithout thinking about how much you want to h...
"I need to get back Amanda's. My brother is in town visiting me. And this morning he went out to go camping. I need to make sure his dumb ass made it back there or I'm going to have to hunt him down to personally drag him back so I know he's safe." Matt looked at her for a moment, sighed, and chuckled, "I guess we'll have to rain check our quarters arrangement. Come on I'll have my driver take you back." This time Steph l...
Around Christmas time the spirit and the mood is perfect to organise these little private evenings with your friends . You know what I mean , you invite around 4 to 8 people , and you play some funny but mostly naughty games , like there is strip poker and spin the bottle , and lets not forget , the most favourite game all time : Truth or dare ! Who hasn't played that before ? Having to tell the truth to those annoying pr...
So my friend, Nora, and I have been really good friends since like 5th grade. In October of senior year of high school we decided to have a sleepover with another one of our friends, Anne. I have thought since I was about 13 that I am bisexual, but I had never really been sure. we would always flirt and stuff, but it was just silly things for laughs. I am pretty sedentary, but look okay with 36C cups, small waist, nice ba...
