“You mean you actually let him fuck you? Properly? All the way? Put his dick right inside you?” Janet nodded. “Well, we were on the sofa, and I’d taken my shirt and bra off so he could play with my boobs,” she went on. I nodded. This was what I did with my boyfriend too. Most of our friends agreed that taking your bra off and letting your guy play with your bare tits was okay. If I knew we wouldn’t be disturbed, I sometim...

"There's a train leaving to Sprawlish Rabbiton in five minutes. If I get on it, and make it back for the Nine O'Clock to Shedclip, how long will I have in Sprawlish Rabbiton, please?"The ticket inspector winked at me."Long enough for a cheeky pint.""That's exactly what it's for," I smiled. "I'm hoping to meet up with someone.""A cheeky pint and a snog," he laughed."You're good!" I blushed, shocked that he knew exactly wha...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Sweet willy sauceTrickling down bouncy breasts;Spunk on my tits'Til your balls need a rest.Drizzle my bapsWith your tangy man cream.Coat me in semen,I'm a jism-wet dream.Cover me in spunkAnd then watch me lick it upAs I scoop off your fluidFrom my 38J cup.Splatt your love porridgeOn the small of my back;Point your cock right at m...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Once upon a time,There was a very shy lass.She wasn't very pretty,And she had a massive ass."Ah me, oh my," the shy lass said,"I cannot talk to men!Perhaps an online dating siteWill help me chat to them."And so, the shy lass sat right down,And she fired up her computer."Let's see," said she, all concentration,"Let me find a suito...

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Here's my little asshole,And there's your great big willy.Can you fit it in here?Do you want to? Oh, I'm silly!Of course you want to thrust itInside my chocolate starfish,And pump it in and out hard,A naughty, sexy wish.Here's my massive boobies,And there's your throbbing cock.Can you think of an activity,A fantasy ad hoc?Perhaps...

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Oh, what a naughty thought! The final day at school, last day of A-levels, and the end of a crappy two hour exam of Religious Studies. What better way to go out than by masturbating on the desk of Mr. Williams, the R.E. teacher?Forced to take Religious Studies by her strict parents, as well as Maths, History and Geography (these...

This story available only on Lush Stories. I sit on my bed and gaze at youWith hungry eyes of hope;I slide my hand into your grasp,I’m begging for a grope;To feel your fingers over meAnd running through my hair;To feel them knead my boobsAnd, oh! Oh please, lad, touch me there!I crave your grin that crinkles upThe corners of your eyes;I’m longing for their crinkle whenYou yell orgasmic cries!Hold my wrists and push me dow...

I hope you find it funny!It is lonely, It is dark, down here where I liveThough up with the lark, I have so much to giveI see the day with my eye, pointing aroundThough I seem to, mostly, stare at the groundThen all of a sudden, its damp and its wetThere is so much liquid, I am starting to fretI cough and splutter, I am soaked in gelAnd I seem to be polished, as bright as a bellSo the mornings are fun, and see me in full...