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Hi. Please call me Brie; all my friends do. However, should you have the need of an Interior Designer in the Greater Los Angeles area; you will find me listed under my full name of Brianna St. James.

Apart from running a successful business, I have been happily married for twenty years and have three children. Only one boy remains at home, and he will be a high school senior this year and off to college next fall.

My husband, a construction worker, is a very easy-going, laid-back type of man. This is a second marriage for both of us, and our family is a blended one; his, mine and ours. Only the youngest son is ours. If our marriage is not ecstatically happy, we are at least content with each other and the choices we have made – and we do love each other.

I am the more assertive, outgoing person in the relationship and, as my occupation suggests, I am also highly creative. In addition to interior design I write poetry, and I have a burning ambition to write a novel. Someday, maybe – who knows?

Anyway, scanning the internet one weekend, I discovered Lush Stories. I had actually been looking for information on threesomes (that’s another story for another day) when I stumbled on Lush. I looked around the site and liked what I saw, so I went ahead and joined.

Quite quickly, I decided to see if my writing would go over well. I submitted a poem and anxiously awaited its denial or approval by the moderators. In a very short time, an email told me that my poem had been approved and would be on the front page later that day! Now I would receive real opinions of my work – not just the usual “that’s great” comment from friends who did not want to hurt my feelings. To Lush readers, I was a stranger.

When my poem appeared, people started to leave comments and vote, giving a “score” with five being the top award. To my great pleasure and amazement, it received fives from everyone who took the time to rate it! Moreover, the comments were encouraging and positive.

Another extra benefit of posting the poem was that members became aware me. They would read my profile page and then some requested to be a “friend”. I accepted a few, but quickly learned that many people just wanted cybersex or sex chats. I admit to being somewhat intrigued, but honestly, I was not comfortable, so I usually stopped talking with them.

Then I met Joe. He was from Florida and we really seemed to click, right from the start. We talked on a regular basis and found that we had a lot in common. He was in his second marriage, had two children, and was an insurance agent. Having just turned fifty-eight, he was thirteen years older than me, but from our chats I would never have guessed that age difference.

Joe said he was still in love with his wife but, because of some sort of complications following surgery a few years earlier, he was living in a sexless marriage. That is why he had joined Lush. He missed sex, but did not want to cheat on his wife – and he definitely did not want to hurt her.

In time, we progressed to saying how we wished we did not live so far apart, that it would be nice if we could meet face-to-face. That idea took root; my mind would not let it go. I started daydreaming about meeting Joe, knowing he wanted to meet me too. Then, unexpectedly, a solution dropped into my lap.

Chatting on line with Joe, I mentioned to Joe that I would be attending a conference in New York City. He told me to hang on, and was gone for what seemed like forever! Apparently, he had been looking at his calendar and, amazingly, he could arrange to be in New York at the same time.

Wonderful! We could really meet – at last!

However, after the natural elation, I had second thoughts: Did we really want to do this? Did this have the potential for disaster written all over it? The conference was still eight weeks distant so we decided to leave any decision for a week, allowing both of us to consider all the repercussions of a meeting. We agreed to discuss it in depth and make pros and cons lists.

In that week, our relationship changed a little. Our nightly talks became more like orgasm sessions for me. He insisted on making me cum, sometimes more than once! He definitely stretched my sexual boundaries and even asked me for some explicit pictures. I did not even hesitate as I used my camera and sent the photos to him! Joe being in control of me, a submissive role I usually hate, was now a huge turn-on. All so very out of character, because, believe me, I am actually the take-charge type in all aspects of my life, including the bedroom.

After our week was up, we decided that we very much wanted this meeting and Joe arranged to join me in New York. He also surprised me by sending me a package that contained a sex toy – a vibrating egg that he wanted me to use. He told me to have it in my cunt (his word, which he insisted I use) when I met him in New York. Thank God my husband was not home when that package arrived, because I do not know how in the hell I would have explained it to him!

~~~~~~~

Seven weeks later, my flight was called to board. Yes, I was really doing this! I showed my boarding pass to the flight attendant and walked down the ramp towards the plane; towards potential bliss or disaster. Which would it be?

As the plane made its approach into Kennedy, butterflies in my stomach took a flight of their own! Doubts assailed me. What was I doing? Was it too late to back out? I could just hide in the airport restroom. With all these thoughts racing through my head, I continued to baggage claim.

After retrieving my luggage, I stood for a few minutes, debating what I should do. Finally, I took a deep breath and told myself that I really did want to meet Joe, and set off to find the Airport Bar where we had arranged to meet. Joe’s flight was due to arrive earlier and I’d been told that he would be wearing a pale-yellow polo shirt and casual dress slacks. I wore a pastel-green sundress, so he could recognize me.

As I turned a corner and strode towards the bar, I received a more dramatic indication that I was in Joe’s vicinity. Just as I saw his yellow shirt, I was shocked when my pussy started to pulsate! Oh my God! I suddenly could not move; the unexpected vibrations in my pussy took my breath away, had me rooted to the spot! I had stopped so abruptly that the person behind me almost bumped into my back.

“Sorry,” I mumbled over my shoulder at him, trying to regain my composure.

Obviously, Joe had used a remote control to start vibrating the egg inside my pussy the moment he saw me! Taking another deep breath, I looked towards Joe and resumed walking towards him. He grinned and, placing something in his pocket, moved towards me. I had a big smile on my face as we stood in front of each other. I was pleased to see him, but the thrill of the vibrations in my pussy certainly made my smile wider.

There was a brief, awkward moment before we simply reached out and hugged. It felt so good to be in his arms. He was much taller than I am, so, even in heels, my head rested on his chest just below his chin. Having his arms around me was heaven and he smelled… divine.

Eventually we let go and stepped back, silly, stupid, goofy smiles on our faces. “Hi,” we said simultaneously, and then chuckled.

Online wasn’t the only place we were in accord.

“So, how was your flight?” Joe asked.

“Good, thanks. How was yours?”

“Mine was good as well.” Joe looked towards the bar. “I’ve been here for twenty minutes or so. I wasn’t sure what you might want to drink but I went ahead and ordered you a white wine. Come on, it’s over there.”

He led the way back to where he had been sitting. I sat across the table from him and thanked him for the drink before taking a sip.

Joe watched me replace the glass. “I have a question for you.”

“Okay, what is it?”

“Are you ready to have a very pleasurable, sex-filled few days?”

I immediately blushed a little. “You are as direct here as you are online,” I said.

“No.” Joe shook his head, a smile creasing the corners of his mouth. He leaned forward and quietly said, “Direct would be asking if your cunt is wet from the vibrating egg inside it.”

“Joe! Really!” I squirmed in my seat, aware of the damp patch in my panties.

“I told you, Brie, this time together is all about your pleasure. I said it would start as soon as I saw you.” He gazed into my eyes. “How about a little more intensity?” he asked and leaned back. He slid a hand into his pocket for the remote control.

The speed cranked up another notch and I gasped – quietly, I hoped. I lifted my wine glass in a shaking hand and took a very unladylike gulp. God, I was turned on! “Are we headed to the hotel soon?”

He smiled, his bright eyes shining into my face. “We will, as soon as you cum for me,” he said all matter-of-fact. Calmly. “Why don’t you come sit next to me?”

He stood and I slipped past him into the booth. He sat down again and placed his hand on my thigh, slowly raising the skirt of my knee-length dress.

I gripped his thigh and stared into his eyes, holding my breath and biting my bottom lip. Was he really going to do this in public? I thought he had been joking when he suggested it online. But now the hem of my skirt was creeping ever higher, gradually exposing my bare, quivering thighs. What could I do? What did I want to do? I succumbed, that’s what I did, opening my thighs slightly to give him access to my seeping sex.

Joe’s fingers continued to inch higher up my legs. He stared unblinking into my eyes, holding my gaze as he got closer and closer to touching my cunt. (Like I said, that’s what Joe wanted me to call it and I was not about to argue!)

On the outside of my very damp panties, he brushed against my clit, using a fingernail to lightly scrape against it. I nearly jumped out of the booth! It was all too much, especially coupled with the vibrating egg.

He leaned and whispered into my ear. “What’s the matter, Brie, can’t handle it?”

I took a deep, shuddering breath, straightened my spine, and sighed, “Bring it on, Joe.” He knew I would rise to the challenge; I hated to be second at anything.

“Good girl,” he said, and gently pushed aside the flimsy material of my wet panties. Oh My God! He touched me for the first time, electrifying me with his index finger stroking the lips of my cunt. I moaned as the tip of his finger slipped inside and gathered some of my cream. Circling my clit, he turned up the speed once more on the egg… and that’s all it took. I came suddenly, very hard, gushing. Joe cupped his hand over my bucking mound, trying to catch the overflow as I buried my head into his shoulder and bit on my bottom lip to keep from screaming out loud!

Suddenly, a waiter loomed and asked if everything was all right.

“Yes,” said Joe calmly. “The lady is a little overwhelmed by something. We’re fine, but thank you.”

As the waiter strolled away, Joe removed his hand from between my thighs and licked it. Next, he used a handkerchief to dry his fingers. That done, he replaced the handkerchief in his pocket and finally turned the vibrations on the egg to its lowest setting.

Thank God, I thought. The intensity had become almost painful.

“Finish your drink,” said Joe, “then we will go.”

I swallowed the last of my wine and we stood up, me on tottering legs, to exit the bar. Holding hands and pulling our suitcases behind us, we headed for the taxi's and a ride to our hotel.

I could only imagine what was going to happen next, alone in our hotel room…

*********

Special thanks to JWren for the story photo.

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Pygmalions Chisel

_______________________________________________________________________ This work of fiction (pack of lies) is copyrighted by the author. Permission is hereby granted to re-post it to any FREE site provided the title, text, and author's name are unchanged. The names and/or descriptions of all persons, locations, firms and events are fictitious or used fictitiously. Any resemblance, or perceived resemblance, to actual persons, locations, firms, or events is purely coincidental and...

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The Whist Drive

The Whist DriveBy DummersPrologueMrs Diana Fortescue-Slagg was very pleased.  She was chairing the Annual General Meeting of the Middle England Whist Club, and there had been a highly satisfactory agenda item.  It was the Treasurer’s Report.The Treasurer, Marjorie Snatch, wasn’t a very exciting speaker.  (She was a Chartered Accountant, you see.)  And the Whist Club was skint.  But Marjorie was a great planner and forecaster.  Which is a kind of ‘creative accounting’ term for fantasist.  And...

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Jyoti Sharing Desires With Brother Ashish 8211 Part I

Hi to all SS readers I am Jyoti and I will share here my true experience and this is my first story. I am very fan of ISS and regularly read all update so I think I should also share some my experience. May you like please send you comment to my id This incident happen when I was 18 years old and we are family of 5 members and I am younger them all. I have eldest sister Veena who was 24 years old and brother Ashish who was 21 years that time and we have 2 bhk flat at Ahmedabad. My sister and I...

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The Whist Drive

Prologue Mrs Diana Fortescue-Slagg was very pleased. She was chairing the Annual General Meeting of the Middle England Whist Club, and there had been a highly satisfactory agenda item. It was the Treasurer’s Report. The Treasurer, Marjorie Snatch, wasn’t a very exciting speaker. (She was a Chartered Accountant, you see.) And the Whist Club was skint. But Marjorie was a great planner and forecaster. Which is a kind of ‘creative accounting’ term for fantasist. And Marjorie’s report hadn’t...

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Friends A Dry Spell

Ross hadn't had sex for months. Sure, he had gone without sex before. In fact, many times Ross had unwilling considered himself a sexual camel. But usually his dry spells were only for a few weeks at a time, and this one was slowly becoming a full-fledged, horn-dog, sex drought.Now there he was. Sitting and watching Baywatch at Joey's place. Halfway though the opening credits, a hard-on filled his pants, as he watched the sexy lifeguards running. So many luscious and various breasts bouncing....

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My Twin Bhabhis Twin Babies

Before starting, it is necessary to tell few words about me and my family. I am Hriday Joshi, aged 26 years from Vadodara. My father is a businessman having whole sale and retain cloth shop at God dhod Road Surat. We stay at far off locality from Surat Called Olpad. My father gets clothes from manufacturers and sells at his show room. I am 19 years old and is studying in MS University in first year of engineering and staying in a hostel. In fact, I am son of my father’s second wife. My father...

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Me And My Sexy Bhabhis

Hi folks, I am Rajiv, 24 yrs aged and I live in Tamil Nadu. I would like to share my great sexperience with my brothers’ wife. I have two elder brothers and both are married. My elder Bhabhi is Punya, she is 26 yrs old and have two girl kids. Punya bhabhi is fair, cute and bubbly with coconut boobs and round ass. My younger bhabhi is Seema, same age as mine. She is slim, fair but has a good body shape. She has a baby boy. Both my brothers are outside the country. So in my home my bhabhis with...

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Delila Spell

      Part 1        They say seeing is believing, that everything in the universe can be explained with a logical background. They say that people in their nature will lean towards fiction and the paranormal because under all the na say excuses it promises the idea of making something out of nothing. I was one of those people who said that, that when people weren’t presented with a clear-cut answer to life’s big questions, they leaped...

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Father Daniels Spell

I was young and nubile and also, this was the important part, longed for and loved orgasms and climaxes and all kinds of things like that which were a kind of ‘forbidden fruit.’ After all, I was not that old but my body was fully developed. Nice breasts, a slender waist and a pussy that wouldn’t stop wanting attention…not to mention anal…another joy. I was all systems “go” and systems were ready to go with any suggestion, or no suggestion at all. Then there was this young priest, Father...

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The Kidnapping spell

Being a being of unlimited power was so.. so boring. Thanks to the rules of the universe, there was unfortunately not much you do to keep yourself entertained. You had a fun time watching being's but they only could keep your attention for a short time. You would something times make a small little alternate universe but that could only be done for a limited time. Then when you were truly bored and out of ideas. You would take over the body of a being they would still be in control not knowing...

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the best way to end a dry spell

i haven't written anything in a long time because i haven't had much to write about. more like haven't had anything to write about. i've been in a dry spell that i can't even explain. granted, i'm not looking for a girlfriend, so FWBs are hard to come by. and, though i'm too ugly to be picky, there are certain women who catch my eye and others who don't. most of my hookups are with friends or people i've known for a while and thus was the case with the lady who broke my slump.as usual, i was in...

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Sucking cock during a dry spell

It was about midnight and I was half a gram of coke down. The alcohol was starting to taste nasty in my mouth. It was nearly time to head home to wank for a few hours over my fairly large porn collection. I stepped out of the bar for a cigarette before I headed home and played with my phone. I don’t know why but I decided to have a quick look at the m4m section of Craigslist. I had often scanned it in the past but had never gone further than exchanging a few pictures. I hadn’t fucked a girl for...

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UNDER HER SPELL

As a young man I fell under the spell of a mature lady who enjoyed having me call at her cottage to satisfy her desires.She was in her early forties with a well rounded figure beautiful dark eyes a smiling mouth and thick dark hair which she always had up in a big teased style .On this occasion I had a call from her to say she wanted me to call at 10 am on the Sunday and to be prepared to spend the night.She opened her front door dressed in a thick white dressing gown with her hair up in the...

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Bikini Beach A Quiet Spell

I am writing this story as a means of sending my best wishes to ElrodW for a quick and healthy recovery, and also as a means of thanking him for the excellent story universe that he created and has let us all play in. (However, strict traditionalists on the lists should note that no transformation is featured in this story.) Bikini Beach: A Quiet Spell Copyrighted 2000 By Radioactive Loner Anya looked out the window at the parking lot surrounding Bikini Beach. She was... a...

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The Linking Spell

The Linking Spell By Anon Allsop The sun was parked high in the sky as I wiped the sweat from my forehead, it would have been extremely hot if it hadn't been for the light breeze I was feeling as I powered through the thick grass. I had been mowing Mrs. Anderson's lawn for most of the summer; it was easy work and didn't pay bad as lawns go. I could never figure out why Mrs. Anderson's' grown son Josh, never cut it just to save her the money... oh well, it kept me well...

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Son fucks mom under Tantri8217s spell

This is a story set in rural kerala known for its black magic .this story is set is the beautiful back waters of allepy district. Sukumaran nair, his wife ammu and son ramesh live is a huge taravad house. airs daughter is a business executive still unmarried and living in kochi. Over last 1 year his business has taken a nose dive with huge loses; ammu developed sickness that did not cure with any medicines and now their son’s wedding got cancelled after all arrangements were made So nair...

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The Witchs Spell

Caroline was working her shift at "Ultimate Pleasures", the sex shop in her town. It was morning so it was slow. She sat there reading a magazine to pass the time. Suddenly she hears the door bell ring. She sits up from her lounged position. She sees a middle aged woman with mess black hair and a black dress walk in. "Hello." Caroline said greeting the customer. The woman never looked her way. She just looked around the store and head towards the back. "Rude Bitch" Caroline though to...

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PriestCast a Spell

I was young and nubile and also, this was the important part, longed for and loved orgasms and climaxes and all kinds of things like that which were a kind of ‘forbidden fruit.’ After all, I was not that old but my body was fully developed. Nice breasts, a slender waist and a pussy that wouldn’t stop wanting attention…not to mention anal…another joy. I was all systems “go” and systems were ready to go with any suggestion, or no suggestion at all. Then there was this young priest, Father...

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Insatiable Chapter 01 Under Her Spell

Time. The inexorable march forward. A precious commodity to most, though they rarely acted like it. A triviality to the Chosen, though they arguably spent more of their waking hours living in the moment. A paradox? Or just a cruel joke? Did having time in abundance cheapen its value? That's how it worked for everything else. Scarcity determines value. If that were true, it would mean... No, time was different. No matter how much people imagined they had, they craved more. It was the one...

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Insatiable Chapter 1 Under Her Spell

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Time. The inexorable march forward. A precious commodity to most, though they rarely acted like it. A triviality to the Chosen, though they arguably spent more of their waking hours living in the moment. A paradox? Or just a cruel joke? Did having time in abundance cheapen its value? That's how it worked for everything else. Scarcity determines value. If that were true, it would mean... No, time was different. No matter how much people imagined...

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Magic love spell

Note : This story is completely fictional! would any one like a story where a man fall in love and uses magic to turn his loved one into a sex slave. The spill would be this. Put three candles in the highest place you have at home, inside a plate with sugar all around the candles. Light the candles. Ask for three wishes to the angels ST. RAFAEL, ST. MICHAEL, and ST. GABRIEL. Ask one wish for business, one wish for love, and one impossible wish. Publish this spell on the third day after you...

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Bhabhis X Boyfriend Help Me Fuck

Hi Iss friends this is Sandeep. I am 20 years of age and I stay in Hyderabad. This story of mine is all about how I fucked my bhabhi. Friends my bhabhi is too hot and white in complexion. Her actual name is Pooja. She married my cousin brother 1 year back. My cousin brother and Pooja bhabhi stayed in Bangalore. They are staying in a rented flat. My brother works in a software company. He goes to job at 8 am in the morning and returns back at 9 in the evening. Now at present I am staying in...

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Miss Spelled

Miss-Spelled, by GENEVA It was humid April afternoon in the early 1860's, and I was brushing down to the horses, when the sheriff poked his head in the stable door. "Jim, can you come into my office for a minute when you are done?" I washed my hands, dried them on a rag and pushed my way in the door. Sam was sitting at his desk, peering at a letter. "Yeah, Sam, you wanted to see me. What about ?" "I got this letter here from Bob Simms. He's the lawman in...

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