Under the hot sun on a tropical beach, the air felt heavy and exciting. Palm trees swayed gently, their leaves whispering secrets, while the ocean roared softly against the shore. In the middle of this beautiful place stood Zane, a strong, handsome man whose body caught every girl’s eye. To the girls watching, lying on bright towels or drinking cool drinks under umbrellas, he was like a dream, full of raw attraction. Zane...

I sat at the bar, staring forlornly at the beer in my hand. When the bartender cast me a sympathetic smile, I realized I probably looked like something straight out of a bad country song. I'd wait five more minutes, I decided. Already, I knew it was no use; I'd been sitting there for half an hour, with no reply to the text I'd sent my date. At least the place wasn't busy on that Wednesday evening. I didn't think I could s...

It was a twenty-minute drive on the highway before turning onto a more desolate road that led to several small communities and farms. Her family lived on seventy acres of land with a creek that ran through their property. We had once talked about grabbing her dad’s boat one day and paddling up to the main river. Her house up on a hill had a spectacular view of other ranches, hills, and small mountains on the horizon. We a...

I was just finishing up some schoolwork early before the weekend officially began. I was a freshman in college, majoring in psychology. The city that housed the college was only an hour’s drive away from my small hometown. I opted to stay home instead of moving into a cramped dorm. I had a feeling that my dorm neighbors probably weren’t going to accept me walking down to the cafeteria sans clothes for some morning food an...

Welcome back to my sexual autobiography! In this series of stories, I take questions I see posed on the Lush forums and answer them truthfully. And this poster wonders what sweet nothings have been whispered into my ear before, during and after the act! This one is kind of three questions in one. It's going to be a short but sweet story for two reasons. Firstly, I didn't have to think very hard about it. Secondly, it real...

I like to swim in our local outdoor pool during the summer, but unlike almost everyone else, I prefer to go when the weather is bad. I'm guaranteed my own lane and am usually all alone in the sauna afterward. It is not unheard of that I relax a little too much in the sauna, let my mind wander, and get a full erection. If the sauna is busy that is an absolute no-no, but when all alone, who cares? Only last week I woke to t...

Del’s widow, Donna dried her tears and surveyed the group of perhaps twenty people assembled at the graveside. She nodded to neighbors Carmen and Franco. She caught the eye of Del’s boss, Brad, who shook his head and shifted his gaze to the ground. She tried, but couldn’t force herself to acknowledge the stare of her husband’s orthopedic surgeon, Dr. Ferguson. He was doing his best to melt into the crowd. Standing beside...

After splitting with Tracy, Patton found a rental deal with five people he managed at the Rip’s Billiard Room & Bar in Pasadena. This rental was a mansion at the top of the hills in East Los Angeles. Two female bartenders, a waitress, a chef, and his best bouncer – shared the main house. Patton rented the basement servant’s quarters. It was a large, basic apartment with everything he would need. Full kitchen, full bath, a...

Slap, slap, slap, slap rang out as Michael's hips hit my ass. I could still taste his saltiness on my lips. Slap, slap, slap, slap. There was no mercy, no letting up. Slap, slap, slap, slap. With each collision of Michael's hips against my ass, his hands tightened on my hips as he pulled me toward him. Slap, slap, slap, slap. His cock slipping deeper and deeper into me each time. Slap, slap, slap, slap. My face scrunched...

….Tyler leads me out of the club, my cock still dripping. As we approach the exit, Tyler slows down and makes me walk in front of him. At first I don't understand why, but then I feel his cock pressing against my ass and all becomes clear. I slow down, give my ass a little grind into his crotch, and we step out into the night, with Tyler's hands around my waste and his cock digging into my ass. The cool air against my nak...

I had just moved into the flat across the landing. It was one of those Yale locks and silly me - I locked myself out. I had said hello to you once when I was moving my stuff in. I saw you were checking me out. I was in my tight grey leggings that day. I know how they make my bum look big, but guys seem to like it. I guess you noticed my boobs too. Not exactly easy to miss are they! That red spotted T shirt was a bit tight...

When I was in school, I was taller than most, about 6 foot or so, and sported some hair on my chest and was already shaving my face. My sister, who was a junior in high school at the time, would always tease me by calling me a young Tom Selleck. Anyway, we lived on the water, and the weather was great nine months out of the year, so she would usually sun every day in the back yard. I would enjoy peeking out of the window...