The sound of repeated friction on slippery and wet surfaces complemented moans that floated across air waves. He was coaxing me to the herald of my paroxysmal excitement, as he was close. Our hearts beat faster while our blood pressure rose. Our breaths became quicker and heavier as involuntary muscle contractions occurred in our genitals and throughout our bodies. The peak of pleasure was shared as dopamine was released....
There’s nothing like a cuddle, to make everything alright.They’re free and they’re available, all day and through the night. There’s one for each occasion, however large or small.There’s spooning or there’s cheek to cheek, I think I’ve tried them all. If I had to choose a favourite, if push came to shove.I'd choose the one you give me, just after making love. That’s my ideal cuddle, in post orgasmic glow.What better way t...
Night settles in once again It washes the world clean With a blanket of silenceThis has always been our time You pull my naked body closeSpooning against my formOur entire bodies touching This warms me from the inside We are blanketed in the silenceAs you press yourself against meNothing has ever felt this safeFrom life this is my harbor Fingertips dance along my fleshEvery inch you have memorizedMy body responds involunt...
It was nine o’clock in the evening and Sean sat in front of his computer. He smiled to himself as he logged onto his favourite website and waited. He watched as friends seemed to log in and out, but he was waiting for one in particular: Monica. Sean was a horny, perverted man of thirty-five who loved nothing more than chatting with his cute-as-a-button friend who was only twenty years old. There was a sound and he looked...
Later I hear, "Hey, are you guys decent?"It's Aunt Lucy. Les scrambles over to the couch as I answer, "It's okay, we're still in bed.""I have to put a load of laundry in,” she announces and comes down with an overflowing basket. When she emerges from the laundry room, Aunt Lucy wants to know what our plans are for the day. I don't have anything planned but Les says he's going to check the job ads in the paper.She says she...
It's been a bit now since my wife died and have dated off and on. Nothing has ever seemed to work out. Still have the urges a man has, but unable to find the right compatibility of spirit, in a woman. Just about all of them wanted to get married fairly quick, but none were willing to wait and have it feel right for me as well. So, I've turned to cyber to cure my ills until I find that someone. Big, small, not to young to...
Longing I cuddle on your lap You flick my thong strap I yelp, but it has me laughing. You kiss my lips And smile It's surely been A while You stroke my face In tenderness Softly stroking my cheeks In a sweet caress Wrapping your arms Around me Your comfort and warmth Surrounds me Laying in your arms I feel calm I can come to no harm You are like a balm I lay my head On your chest You stroke my hair I calm and rest.
I want forever with you-- If I walk Next to you Will you guide me each day? If I singYour favorite songWill you listen to me now? If I stayIn your armsWill you love me forever? If I rubYour back tenderlyWill you relax under my touch? If I sleepIn your bed beside youWill you make love to me again and again? If I invadeYour dreams each nightWill you wake with a smile? If I kissYour sweet lips passionatelyWill you feel my lo...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Snuggle down under the duvetAnd wriggle our limbs together.Let your heat mix with mine,Two walls of warm skinKissing each otherBetween fresh cotton sheets.Our scents rise in tendrils of mingling incense,Vanilla and cedar embracing the air.Giggles and chuckles join in song,A bass line and melody dancing together.Arms embrace bodie...
I am wandering around in my knickers and an old green tee shirt, the kind that has been washed too many times and worn-out soft. It just covers me, skimming the rounded edge of my ass, revealing black undies every time I reach up. I'm cleaning the place, picking up the clutter from a busy week, sweeping and mopping, dusting and dishes, moving about on long bare legs. It’s a bit cold yet this morning, so I have turned on t...
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.A long day at work,Running after other people,Up and down ladders, moving bolts of cloth,Tailoring my wares to whiney whingers' whims.I stagger to the showerAnd wash the fibres away,The ache of my soul rising to the surfaceAs I let the suds scent my skin with soft vanilla.But who cares if I smell likeHot cookies zooming from the...
For starters, my name is Jack. I've attended the same school, Southeast Smith Northwestern, for my entire childhood. There isn't much to know about me, not much different from your average guy. I like reading, sometimes, I love video games, I watch a lot of porn and masturbate plenty. I wasn't sexually active at the time of this story. Not yet, anyway. But I had just turned seventeen, and I've never been one to break a la...
You lay curled up behind me, warm breath fluttering past my cheek with each snore. Your arm grazes my hip and from time to time you move your legs against mine. It is the cuddle I crave, and it fills a need inside. Yet, it leaves me empty. I watch the TV that blares a random show; something dramatic, depicting characters that I don’t know, and don’t care about. Your breathing is rhythmic and the snores even. The rise and...
The lights are off as I walk into the room and I edge my way to the bed, trying hard not to bang into anything. I remove my clothes quietly, as I hear your soft breathing I presume you have fallen asleep.I lift the cover and crawl into bed with you and notice you are on your side, so I edge gently to snuggle into your back. As I cuddle into you, I feel the shirt you have borrowed from me and your bare legs.I place my righ...
