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As a young gay man, not yet even out of high school, it was always hard to find ways and means of fulfilling my sexual desires. The bathroom stalls were a hit and so were the parks. Cruising areas were a big hit because then no-one really cared about who you were, what your name was or even how old you were.

Let me be clear this is not a story about a minor being taken advantage of. I was fully aware of who I was, what I wanted, and puberty was far behind me. In fact, if truth be told I was often the hunter...the one to instigate contact whenever I would go out among the bushes to meet a man. I was not that discriminating; I was driven by the urges of youth and didn't think of anything other than how to get off.

As it so happens there was one chance meeting that led to a few months of passion. He was a little older, probably in his twenties, out running with his handsome shepherd always at his side. I had seen him often at the local spot, but he never seemed interested in a skinny little teenage youth.

One day I was out in the park and had fallen, twisting my ankle and while hobbling back to the parking lot I stopped to massage my ankle and that is when he came along. This time, he stopped, and we started up a conversation. I noticed that his shepherd, was acting rather excited and was always pushing in. His shepherd was a nicely made male, his coat was full and rich, and it felt great when I rubbed him down. Then his dog, Brutus by name, stuck his nose down and into my crotch which was slightly moist with damp and sweat but it made my penis stir. Hoping to avoid notice I slightly pushed Brutus aside and smiled and yet I could not help noticing the look this man was giving me as well as that he gave my crotch, so I decided to go for it and I reached out to touch his leg and give him that "look".

He closed his eyes, relaxed into my touch and so having received a positive signal, I decided to invite him into the bushes nearby. He refused. and asked if I would come home to his place which wasn't far. Fully engaged, fully committed and not a little bit anxious, I agreed and followed him home.

We were in the kitchen getting some refreshments and his dog was still in a state of excitement, pushing his nose into my crotch which was making me very obviously hard. And then Brutus turned and went to his master John and nosed his crotch as well. I followed with hungry eyes and saw that John was also quite hard himself. John asked me in a quiet voice, if I liked what I saw. I whispered that yes I did like what I saw to which John then asked if I minded having Brutus nosing about.

I had never dared mention my attraction to animals in a manner that was not quite talked about and I don't know why I did so now. But I whispered again that I didn't mind, that it was rather exciting.

John took me into the living room and sat me down to massage my ankle and Brutus was right there only this time he was nuzzling my crotch, huffing and whiffing so that my crotch felt warm and moist all over again. This time I didn't stop Brutus but instead opened my legs slightly which allowed my balls to slip out the side and Brutus started to lick.

John was watching this intently and he slowly moved his hands up my leg and started to pull my shorts down, then he lifted my rear so that my ass was exposed. Brutus wasted no time and before I knew it I had my first "doggy rim job". That was as far as it got for that day because the sensations were so new that it didn't take me long to explode.

And so it was, my first foray into the forbidden and I wanted more.

Over the next few days, I could not stop thinking of this encounter. I would lay in bed at night playing with myself and dreaming of John and what I would want him to do to me, and yet I could not exactly separate my images of John from those of Brutus and the rasp of Brutus' tongue as he lapped at my hole. The way his tongue would lick the entire length of my taint and then over the opening of my ass to finish with a little dip of the tongue tip as it entered my cavity. I couldn't forget how my asshole felt, the way it quivered, almost vibrating between each stroke of the tongue. And to be sure, these thoughts would lead me to orgasm with frequency, and yet I wanted more. I wanted to know what it would feel like to touch a dog's shaft, to stroke it, to rub myself against it.

I felt a fool really... almost like a silly child with his first crush and I guess now that I think back, I did have a crush... but was it for John or was it for Brutus? I figured that there really was only one way to find out for sure and so in about another week I found myself back at the park. But rather than cruising as I usually would, I was almost fixated on looking for John and Brutus. Every noise coming down the path would make my heart race, my breath quicken.

It was getting late, later than I would normally stay and I was about to give up and go home when I finally heard the noise I was longing to hear. Here came Brutus around the bend in the path and with him came John. Now maybe it was my imagination, maybe it was wishful thinking, but it seemed though that when Brutus first caught a glimpse of me there, his pace quickened, his pull on the leash became little more urgent. I imagined that John had a hint of a smile at seeing me and yet I was suddenly caught with an overwhelming shyness... what was I going to say?

Thankfully it had not been all my imagination as it was John himself who began the conversation. saying that he had been held up at work and had not been able to get out and that he had missed seeing me in the park over the last few days. I am not exactly sure as to the rest of our conversation as I was so taken with Brutus who has recently been to the groomers and was more beautiful than before. However it had occurred, I found myself back in John's house, sitting back on the couch with Brutus nuzzling and nudging me again. This time however John was far more involved that before, stroking my chest, rubbing my arms, kissing my neck. On occasion his hands would reach down and stroke the outline of my cock, running a thumbnail across the head.

I was of course returning in kind, stroking the hair on his forearm, returning the kisses when he would lean far enough over. It was bliss and I was so engaged that when John came around the couch and raised me up, I fell into his arms. He half carried me into the back of the house and into his bedroom. Brutus of course was right behind us and jumped on the bed, turning around with his breath heavy and his tongue dripping.

John and I laid back on the bed and we both began to explore each other in detail. His arms and legs were covered in a soft layer of hair and he had that little highway leading from his six-pack abs down to his jeans His chest was smooth to the touch and didn't appear to be shaven, his nipples erect to match the bulge of his cock as it strained against the denim of his jeans.

I didn't hesitate but began to lick John's chest, pushing his arms back over his head as he reclined to receive the worship he deserved. The smell of man sweat under his arms was sharp yet smokey and I didn't hesitate. I buried my face in first one pit and then the other, John twitching a little at the tickling of tongue against flesh. I found my rhythm and was so engaged that I had barely noticed that there was a sound that matched my tongue lashing...Brutus was eagerly rasping his tongue against the front of John's crotch in time to the rhythm I had set, turning the faded blue denim dark with his saliva.

I started to move my way down Johns torso, giving a few playful nibbles on his side which I know drives a man crazy. Stopping ever so briefly to run my tongue around and into his navel and down amongst the hairs of his highway until I could undo the buttons of his jeans with my teeth. After having undone his zipper and pushed his pants down, I was met with the full rush of male musk that I have come to love and did not waste any more time but to bury my face into John's crotch.

Of course, I was not alone, I had not forgotten Brutus on the bed, his masculine power a presence of animal lust that added to my own urgent need to please my master. It was almost as if I were another of John's dogs and indeed it was not long before my own urgent lapping met with that of Brutus. Having my tongue entwined with Brutus was such an exhilarating feeling. Of course I have had occasion to have kissed a dog before but never in this manner. It was different, charged with mutual sexual desire to please our master. Brutus and I licked both sides of John's throbbing cock, taking john's sack between us, each of us exploring the sensation of John's balls and the soft insides of our mouths as our tongues explored each other.

John started to buck, thrusting himself into this mutual tongue lashing. First my throat then pulling out to disappear into Brutus's waiting mouth. His balls started to move, and I knew what was coming, and sure enough before a few more strokes, John had erupted. It was everywhere. It covered my lips, it was on Brutus' face. Salty and sweet, I simply didn't ever want it to stop flowing. And it was then that I exploded. I had never before experienced a "hands free" orgasm except maybe in my sleep. I lifted out of John's lap, turned to give him a kiss and let him taste himself on my lips even as Brutus licked at my own cum, each stroke of his rasping tongue sending shivers up and down my spine.

And so it was that I had my second taste of forbidden desire.

John, Brutus and I continued to have visits together although as I was finishing up the school year and John was spending more time at work, we simply were not seeing as much of each other as I wanted.

I had plenty of experiences now to flood my mind with a lot of sexual fantasy yet at the same time, I could not help but remember that I had not yet fulfilled my true desires in exploring sex with Brutus. I had of course touched him, played with him, jerking fondling him, but I had not yet experienced being fully engaged with Brutus in the way I desired. And now that I had a few more experiences I was no longer content with touching Brutus' penis but wanted more. I had a distinct desire to be dominated by this beautiful creature, to taste him, to feel him, and to feel him inside me.

I am versatile in the bedroom but lean towards being submissive and yet, not only had I not been taken by Brutus, but I had also not been taken by John and more than anything I wanted both of them to have their way with me, to use me in whatever way they wished. And it was with this in mind that I decided to push the envelope even though the thought of Brutus scared me a little because I did not know what to expect. But more than the unease was an overwhelming, almost obsessive need to know, to experience, to debase myself fully and hold nothing back.

I was supposed to meet John and Brutus later that day so after having cleaned myself fully and with a mind full of imagined sexual dreams, I set out for our usual rendezvous in the park. This time John was already there with Brutus. He had a gleam in his eye and a small smirk on his face which struck me as quite mysterious. As I came closer John told me he had planned a few surprises for me, but he wouldn't say more until we got to his house.

As I walked in the door, I saw that there was a present on the countertop in the kitchen and John motioned for me to open it. Inside was a collar and leash set to match Brutus' and some leather shorts. John asked me if I would truly be his toy and would I mind wearing these new things. Of course, he didn't have to ask me twice, I was so turned on at the thought of wearing my collar and new leather shorts that I was out of my own clothes and fastening the collar round my throat almost before John could blink. John attached my leash and with both Brutus and I, walked back to the bedroom where yet another surprise waited.

He had moved the bed out of the way and instead, there was a low, padded bench/shop horse contraption set right there in the room. There were also some other things I didn't quite recognize but soon found out were ties and shackles so that I was stretched out over the workhorse with my ankles chained to the legs of the workhorse and shackled to my wrists which were also secured and buckled into place.

Once installed and quite exposed, my heart racing in anticipation, John revealed his final surprise when he stood over me placing a blindfold over my eyes. What was about to happen I had absolutely no clue but whatever it was, I wanted it. I had never really thought of this type of scene in my wildest of fantasies, but I figured that this was the time when my wish of being dominated would be fulfilled.

Blind, I was relying on sound and smells to know what was happening and sure enough I smelled John's distinctive musk as he stood before me. He was naked and aroused and wasted no time in using me orally rather than me giving him worship. After a while he pulled himself free and moved around to the back of me, always caressing and stroking me. His hands were everywhere but mostly working my cheeks and massaging me, reaching around and under me to stroke at my own straining cock. And then I felt him behind me as he laid himself fully against my body, pressing his cock against the stretched leather. Slowly pealing the shorts down, he started to use his tongue to great effect until I was so ready, so moist and open that I was practically begging him to take me right then and there... but he did not.

Instead, he whispered close to my ear that it was time to worship the other man of the house and I suddenly felt Brutus there, smelled him in front of me just as John had been. John was fully pressed against me, reaching out to Brutus and I soon started to feel a slick wetness against my face, droplets and dribbles as John worked Brutus... and then John told me to open my mouth.

It was amazing, it was something I had never felt before. It was wet, it was flexible, but there was a firmness as well as if there were a rod of steel buried inside. The texture was rough and soft at the same time, covered in blood vessels that were all pulsating in time with the ragged breath of Brutus who was starting to thrust himself against my face. Not being able to see, not being able to touch, I could do nothing but allow Brutus to slap himself against me and then John guided Brutus into my mouth.

I was in heaven. Here was this massive beast, thrusting in and out of my mouth, and at the same time here was John returning to give attention to my hole that was still dripping from his earlier tongue lashing. John was pulling my hair, not hard or painfully but forcefully enough to raise my head back and give Brutus clear access as he thrust into my mouth.

I felt Brutus getting more forceful, his breathing coming in more rapid gasps, his legs wrapped around my upper torso as he pushed and pushed, going deeper and deeper into my throat and all the while his member swelling larger and larger until I thought I could take no more and then it started. A flow of hot stickiness that was not as thick as the cum I was used to from John but yet tasted slightly salty, slightly tart but mostly tasted like what I would imagine smoke would taste like. It was flowing into my mouth filling my mouth till I could no longer hold it. It started to drip down out of the corners of my mouth and running down my throat and onto my chest. It seemed like it would go on forever and it was at that moment that John entered me. Not thrusting wildly as Brutus had been doing to my mouth but a steady slide into me until I felt his balls slap against me and his full length impaling me.

Being blind I could only imagine what the image looked like, to have both man and beast using me as they wished, thrusting together and skewering me. I could only moan as my fantasies were being fulfilled and yet it was so much better than any fantasy I had ever dreamt. I was barely able to process the sensations that were running through my body. I could not decide where Brutus ended and John began. It was if they were one huge ramrod moving in the mouth and down to my hole and back again.

How long this went on I really could not say, I had lost all awareness of time and surroundings, I could no longer feel the shackles on my ankles or wrists, I could only feel myself moving back and forth in time with the thrusting, the rocking of the workhorse beneath me as it too shifted in rhythm until John quickened and I felt him gushing deep inside in such a way that almost matched the heat of Brutus' cum that was still pouring into my mouth, into the back of my throat and down the sides of my face. After a time, Brutus disengaged and so did John. Leaning over my still prone body, John whispered into my ear, nuzzled my neck, his tongue tracing the lines of semen left by Brutus. Softly, almost tenderly, John kissed me and unbuckled me from my restraints.

And so it was that I had come to my third taste of forbidden desire.

School was over had been over for a few weeks and it seemed that the summer was flying past. Having tasted forbidden fruit I could not slate my appetite for this summer romance that had developed between us. John and I were so involved with each other, giving and receiving the best pleasures that we could create, indulging in fantasy, drowning in each other's fluid explosions of carnal lust. We switched out one role for another as easily as changing clothes. First being submissive, then being aggressive, worshipping and being worshipped. At times indulging in bondage and at others simply being content to lay together on the couch watching some movie or listening to music playing on the radio and Brutus was always there to lend a tongue lashing, to fill our mouths with himself, or join in our mutual cuddling in front of the television screen.

It was a summer that I wished would never end and yet knew it could not last. My senior year at school was about to start and John had informed me that he had to relocate to another town, in another city because of his work.

As the time passed, the urgency of my need started to build. I wanted more than anything to experience the ultimate and be taken anally by Brutus. I had wondered why it had not happened yet and now that I was far more at ease with John and my taboo desires, now that I knew John would not judge me or ridicule my fantasy, I asked him if he would help me finally cross that boundary and to help me play the bitch to Brutus' manhood.

John told me that he wasn't really sure that I knew what I wanted since Brutus was quite large and could get carried away with his excitement. I replied that I didn't really know but over the last few weeks I had come to want this experience more than anything I could remember ever wanting before and that I wanted John to be the one to lead me... to assist me in having this experience. I told John that his slave trusted the master to reward his slave with the ultimate experience of animal lust. If John was there, I trusted him to assist me and if need be, to intervene should things get out of hand. and with all that having been said, John finally agreed to be my trainer and mentor.

That having been decided we thought it best to wait till the next day, so I called my parents and made up some story of staying overnight with friends. That evening John and I spent the night together in a marathon of indulgence, both of us achieving orgasm multiple times over the course of the evening.



The next day, I woke to find that John had slipped out earlier that morning. A note left for me told me to wait a few hours as he had to pick up some things for the day's adventure. When he returned, he had bought me a toy, but this was no ordinary toy, this was a dildo in the shape and approximate size to match Brutus. I am not ashamed to say but when I saw that knot, I began to doubt my need to take that inside myself, but I had come this far and I figured it was too late to back out of it now.

John came into the shower with me and helped me wash myself in preparation for what was to come, and he brought my new toy along. With the heat of the shower and some liberal lubrication, John was able to insert that massive monstrosity into my ass. With a strong stroke he plunged that doggie dildo into me, and I gasped in pain as I felt the knot stretching me beyond anything I had ever felt or thought to feel. Yet soon I had the knot fully inside and the pain started to ease into a warm spreading pleasure made all the better for the way John was applying the toy. Varying the speed, the direction, even the depth of each stroke as it plunged into me, I soon realized that John was fully engorged, harder than I had ever seen him before. Before long John was alternating between the doggie dildo and his own tool until he had spent himself against my prostate.

Having cum, John exited the shower and left me to finish drying off while he finished some basic prep work. Once I was done, I went into the bedroom where Brutus eagerly awaited as if he knew what was about to happen. I went to assume my position on the bench where we had those few weeks ago allowed Brutus to use my mouth, but John stopped me and told me it would be better if I were given more room to move and adjust myself to what was to come rather than to be bound. And instead of being bare, John had me put on an old shirt of his. It was a well worn work-shirt that smelled of John which was comforting.

We got a blanket out of the closet and spread it out on the floor where I took my place and knelt with my ass up in midair. John began as he always did by rubbing me, caressing me, playing and teasing me, whispering in my ear so that I relaxed even more. John then took something out of a cabinet by the bed and I smelled the smell of peanut butter and felt him spread it on my hole and swirling it around just inside my entrance. It was rather sticky but son it was starting to melt with my own body heat. I had the crazy notion that it would simply be just the most awful mess and it would be hell to get cleaned up when I felt a familiar swipe of the tongue, the rasp scraping along my inner thighs and in between my cheeks and across my hole. I felt the familiar tension and vibration whenever Brutus would lick me, the sharp sensation as the tip of his dog's tongue would dip inside to reach the peanut delight that John had spread around and inside my waiting gateway.

Nervously I waited for what I knew would come but still the tongue lashing went on and on. I heard a click of a leash attaching to collar and then John moved to the front holding Brutus by the leash so as to better control his movement. John's crotch was at the level of my face, and I noticed he was raging hard again. Before I could fully appreciate this manly tool in front of me, Brutus was there, his weight settled across my lower back, his legs jerking and moving apart, spreading my legs further as he thrust with abandon at my exposed backside. His strong forearms gripping me tighter than ever before as if to make sure I was immobile and there was a deep rumbling growl in his throat.

John reached around me and grabbed Brutus and once again guided his massive manhood home into my waiting hole. It was searing, that first thrust, and nothing could have ever prepared me for that entrance. Unlike John and the dog toy, there was no variation in speed, there was no variation in depth except for deeper and yet deeper still. I was straining and vibrating so hard my legs were shaking and I could barely hold myself up. Every thrust from Brutus almost made me fall forwards onto my face yet there was john, always holding me, speaking more firmly and with authority.

I latched onto the sound of my master's voice and felt calmer realizing that the pain was so intense because I was too tightly stretched by nerves and anxiety and that if I just let myself go, I would make this a smoother and more enjoyable experience. And as I relaxed, Brutus, while still strong and constantly grinding me, was somehow less aggressive, his strokes more regular, and I could start to enjoy the sensation of having him inside me, of feeling his veiny cock as it rubbed up and down against the walls of my insides, pounding against and past my prostate. And then came the familiar liquid heat of a dog cumming. I was so engrossed in the sensation that I had not noticed that he had me knotted, until at least John turned Brutus to face away from me leaving himself inside. The feeling of fullness ranging so deeply into my gut, jets of liquid fire flooding my guts with shot after shot of Brutus' orgasm, and a throbbing pulsation against my prostate were beyond all that I could have ever imagined and while it is easy to say the words, the feeling is more than what words can tell. There is no other sensation quite like being tied and a dog pulsating his seed into a forbidden hole.

And there was John as always, holding onto Brutus and pulling him ever deeper, keeping Brutus and I tied together. His crotch was right before me, his own manhood swollen with his desire as he watched his two dogs enjoy each other. I opened my mouth and took John into my waiting throat and together we once again became a single mass of flesh and lust, grinding together, rocking together, moving hard rods in rhythm with each other, my hand reaching under myself to jerk my own raging manhood.

Once again, the scene in my mind, the sensations of my body, the knowledge that I was being completely and totally dominated as I had long desired, caused the world to vanish until all I could focus on was pure and utter ecstasy. There was no John, there was no Brutus, there was no me, there was only "we" and together we reached climax. And what a climax. I had never before felt a climax so intense, never before been filled with so much manhood or the juices that flowed.

We stayed in that position long after the glow of climax had faded. I removed my hand from myself to help steady my shaking body and John had gone into that semi-soft state that comes after having sex and he pulled slowly from me, and then Brutus withdrew.

I didn't even bother to clean up, I simply lay there relishing the aftermath, listening to the breathing of my glorious master and his faithful and very sexy beast. After some time I raised up to kiss John, then turned to caress Brutus in both a thank you and goodbye.

And so my journey into the forbidden was complete, I had indeed tasted forbidden desire fully and completely, and I, indeed the world itself, was forever changed.

The End.

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Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story

Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry.Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...

Love Stories
3 years ago
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L025 Lizzys story Storytime and more

After my spanking, corner time, and sucking on Little Danny, when you asked me what stories I had been reading, rather than working on my resume, I blush and lower my eyes.  In a small voice, I whisper, “Anal play and sex.”You are a little surprised.  I had said that was something I thought I would like, and we had that once lovely afternoon after shopping when we both had the small vibrators up our asses, but you did not realize I was thinking about it more now.“Lizzy, would you want to start...

Fetish
4 years ago
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The Forbidden Book

If you ain’t a Sci-Fi Geek, you ain’t going to like this one. Mild erotica, but very interesting Sci-Fi concept. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. ...

4 years ago
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Red Desire

The rumble of the engine sent its vibrations roaring through the interior of the car, all the way through the gear shift and up my arm, as I carefully navigated the winding switchbacks in my ‘68 Mustang. The gears shifted effortlessly, the clutch engaging flawlessly, as turn after turn was continuously consumed by the power and ease of the red beauty. I buried the accelerator in the straightaways, while braking with the clutch in the corners, as I made my way through the windy hills, nearing a...

Anal
3 years ago
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My Last Morning With Me

Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore.Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...

Hardcore
2 years ago
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A Private Pleasure

I must have slept for fourteen hours that night. The week before was very tough and my schedule was completely out of whack. By the time Friday night rolled around all I wanted to do was sleep. It was 11:00 am Saturday morning by the time I woke. By then, I felt as fresh and rested as I had in weeks. It's amazing what a good night's sleep will do for a man.I rolled over onto my back, enjoying the morning sun that filtered through my blinds. I stretched out and before I consciously realized it,...

Masturbation
2 years ago
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Laney Scoops the City

Laney Travers walked down the ill-lit corridor and paused outside the doorway to her virtue's doom. Apartment twenty-nine again. Heaven help this well-raised girl. Well, maybe not Heaven ... Mike's voice sounded in her head: “News – real news – is what someone doesn’t want you to know, Laney sweetheart. The rest is fuckin’ propaganda. Keep searchin’ for truth among the bullshit. Rigour, determination, guts – that’s the only kinda newspaperman to be. Or newspaperwoman. Remember that.” He’d...

Hardcore
4 years ago
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The Sex Rehab Diaries Stac

“I’m Stacey, and I’m a sex addict.” I knew I wasn’t the only person in the room that was in denial over that statement even as it left my mouth. ‘Admit that you need help and recovery will come quicker and last longer’. I had to hold back my initial laughter as I’d read the mission statement that had been emblazoned on the front of our orientation binders at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. My mind immediately substituted “cum” for “come” and… anyway, yeah I guess I was probably one of...

Hardcore
2 years ago
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Girls Like That

She was so tight she made my loins ache. I wanted inside of her. The slutty little thing wore a shiny lick of a dress that reminded me of the black paint on my favorite ride. Now I wanted to ride her ass just like I ride my bikes, with a lot of speed. No brakes would be needed for that piece of tail; she wasn’t after safety. I could tell by the way all five-foot-nothing of her prowled the bar floor in those spiked stilettos. There was nothing passive or tentative about her. She had game, but...

Quickie Sex
3 years ago
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Zone Defense

Zone Defense, written as Gavin E. BlackChapter OneNathan Kent wasn't thrilled with the idea of completing his final year of college at a completely different institution from where he'd started, but the opportunity to join one of the top varsity football teams had been too much of a temptation to pass up.   The truth of the matter, Nathan was glad to have an excuse to move away. His last relationship had ended badly, and the thought of having to play a defensive position in conjunction with his...

Gay Male
4 years ago
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The Escort and the

My heart was pounding in a symphonic surge as I lingered in front of the hotel room door. I checked and rechecked the metal plate bolted to the rich, dark oak. Number 2412. Yes, this was definitely the right room. The hallway corridor was empty. The dimly lit sconces glowed invitingly along the richly textured walls. They had led the way from the elevator of the lushly swank boutique hotel, The Hazelton, just like beacon lights leading me towards the precipice of a decision I still wasn’t sure...

Reluctance
2 years ago
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I Seduced My Dads Law part

So these won’t really be like stories. At least not yet since I don’t really know how to make up stuff like the writers on here. It will be more like a diary or a blog to tell you about the sex things and other things in my life. This first diary entry I’m gonna give you some background so you understand why I picked this guy for my first time. So this happened yesterday and I’m writing quite fast because I’m so excited so if I spell stuff wrong or whatever, hey it’s my first story ok? So...

First Time
3 years ago
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The Sex Rehab Diaries Broo

“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...

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3 years ago
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Jennifers Eggnog

The first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent’s delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a drift. “Bastard!” She laughed as she pelted him, then pushed him over while he was still off-balance. He pulled her with him and they rolled...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Lonely Housewife

She needed to have her senses challenged, to feel nature close to her; she didn’t want to hug-a-tree, she wanted the trees to hug her. Feeling more at home sitting on the wooden staircase than anywhere else, she observed the door that lead out into the front of the property. She stared, admiring the beauty of the oak grain, before raising her head to look up to the small window above the door frame. Before she arrived at her new home in a new state with her family, watching wispy clouds drift...

Masturbation
4 years ago
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Nights To Remember

I escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading my words as I did hers. When she joined a new site, I quickly followed, seizing an opportunity to become...

Straight Sex
4 years ago
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Temple Of The Forbidden Goddess

THE THREE BANNERSThe sky was turning grim and grey with distant thunder and lightning. The three banners flew defiantly against the raging wind as armored spearmen began to assemble behind them. The iron-serpent, wolf and the bleeding lotus had finally come together to demolish the temple. The sound of war drums echoed as troops formed into battle lines. Archers took their positions behind the kneeling spearmen and armored cavalry rode forward to assemble near the flanks.Temple of the forbidden...

Threesomes
2 years ago
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The Sex Rehab Diaries Kyli

“I’m Kylie, and I’m a sex addict.” I tried not to cry. It would have made things exponentially more embarrassing than just standing in front of the room telling a group of strangers that I was basically a sexual deviant. I bit down on my lower lip instead, producing just enough sharp discomfort to keep the girly tears back. I couldn’t believe I had really committed to this. Of course, I guess one could argue that I wasn’t very good with commitments, as it was. Ever since the depraved incident...

Group Sex
3 years ago
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Shelbys Dirty Vacation

“You’re such a whore, Shelby! But that’s still fucking hot…” Chelsie said as I briefly mentioned one particular aspect of my vacation to the Cayman Islands. “How were they? Big? Muscular? Come on, Shelby, details!” “Geez, let’s not be too demanding here. It was just sex on the beach with three incredibly hot guys! After all, I was on vacation…” I just stared at Chelsie, hoping she wouldn’t judge me for spilling the contents of my wild and dirty vacation. “Oh, please do tell! And you couldn’t...

Group Sex
3 years ago
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Billion Dollar Booty Call

Chelsea was late, the victim of a failed alarm clock and cab shortage. She silently cursed her tight skirt and heels as she flew through the lobby, skidding across the polished marble floor just in time to catch the elevator. Breathless, she jumped in, glanced at her watch, and exhaled in relief. The button to the fifth floor was already glowing, pressed by the elevator’s only other occupant. When she turned to say good morning, the words stuck in her throat. It was Liam, the gorgeous new...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Bad Habits Need Hard Measur

For the first few weeks working at Joelle’s, my feet never really touched the floor. This was everything I had dreamed of, and more. In case you don’t know about her - though I’d be curious if you didn’t - Joelle’s the woman who turned makeup into a true art. Where others only “applied” lipstick, rouge and eye shadow, she painted with an artist’s skill and turned the plainest women into goddesses, into true artwork. Nobody knew her surname, and nobody needed to. All the big stars flocked to her...

Spanking
4 years ago
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Fade to Black

Aidan Black stared at the online text that flashed up onto the screen. ‘I luv ur stories!’ He yawned, and took another sip of his Jack Daniels. He quickly typed a reply and then leaned back in his chair. ‘What do you like about them?’ He smiled at the long pause. All these fans are the same, he thought to himself. Innocent young girls that dream of being treated like dirty sluts and too afraid to tell their college boyfriends that doggy-style after a long alcohol-fused pub crawl just wasn’t...

Reluctance
4 years ago
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Jailbait

It had been five years since my wife died. I was stuck in a rut. It was as if my life had stalled the day Gina passed away. I was as emotionally healed as I would ever be, yet I lacked the will to go out and start anew. I worked, I came home. I slept, and then I headed back to work again the very next day. My life became a cycle. Rinse and repeat, ad infinitum.Maybe that’s why I allowed Christie to get so close to me. I told myself I just needed the help, but had I thought it through, I would...

Taboo
2 years ago
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Im Sorry Daddy

Kailee knew she shouldn’t be here. He warned her of what would happen if she came into his space alone again. Shane, her father in-law was a good man, but he liked things his way. He wanted everything run his way. When Kailee and his son had to move back in with him and his wife while their place was being finished, the rules had been simple. Stay out of his office. Last week Kailee had been wandering around the large house, bored and looking for something to do. She walked down the hall and...

Taboo
4 years ago
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Danis Dilemma

I watched his plane lift off and disappear into the eastern sky. As I slowly walked across the airport terminal to the parking lot, I tried to compose myself as I wiped the last few tears from my cheeks. I could still feel his lips on my lips and the lingering scent of his shaving soap was still with me, but both sensations were rapidly vanishing. As I climbed into the car, I leaned back one last time saying good-bye to the man I loved. The feeling of the strength of his arms around me in our...

Voyeur
3 years ago
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Caught in the Act

Anna had only been living with Lincoln for three months, one week and five days when he walked in on her masturbating. He’d originally left with an overnight bag swinging from his clenched fist and a casual comment thrown over his shoulder to let her know he'd be spending the weekend at a friend’s place. Ten minutes after he'd walked out the door she'd stripped down to her tank top and panties, feeling the urgent need to relieve some of the tension that being around him regularly caused. In...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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The Cabo Connection

Damon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo.  I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind of trouble. I’m going with my boyfriend don’t forget. There was a pause, and while I anticipated his next words, I took a sip of the vodka soda I was prone to drinking while I spent my online hours chatting with my favorite virtual stranger, DamonX. I leaned back in my computer chair and...

Taboo
2 years ago
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Totally Unacceptable

Dedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story "Bag of Lush All Sorts" was the inspiration for this piece.I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...

Taboo
4 years ago
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10 Items Or Less

Robyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet.She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his sweat mixing with hers on their warm wet bodies.Just then Robyn looked up and saw bright red brake lights...

MILF
4 years ago
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Bag of Lush all sorts

Anal “You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?” “You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?” “Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?” “Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass, shut up and”... BDSM “Take it like the bitch you are,” I said, as I rammed my condom covered rubber opaque cock...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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First time gay fuck

Luke and I had always got on well. Sharing a mutual dislike of a girl we had both dated, but who had cheated on us both meant we had a sympathy for each other’s situation. We soon found we liked the same things though,and it was really easy for us to have a laugh together. This is the story of one time we met for a drink, which had an end neither of us would ever have imagined. It was summer, and we hadn’t seen each other for a while. We met up at a bar nearby and started having a few drinks. I...

Gay Male
3 years ago
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Time Assassin Palm Beach

Mathew L. Gaffey turned the wheel of his new 1960 Cadillac Eldorado convertible off the South County Road. He drove down the driveway to The Breakers Palm Beach Resort and up to the valet desk. As the staff opened the door to the sparkling red machine, Gaffey nonchalantly flipped the keys to the valet as he simply said, “Gaffey.”  Gaffey confidently strolled through the lobby wearing a suit personally tailored by Pierre Cardin. Even the jaded crowd at The Breakers, had to turn and take notice...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
4 years ago
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The Forbidden Fruit

****** ******* ****** Jimmy wiped away the sweat that had collected on his forehead. He gazed over the numerous acres of cotton fields. Over seventy men, women, and children slaves worked around him. Some were bent over at the waist picking cotton; others were dragging heavy bales of fresh picked cotton toward the large barn. ----- Olivia. That was the name of James’ oldest daughter. Olivia had been sent away to boarding school at the age of...

2 years ago
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Lady Libertine Ch 03 Forbidden Fruit

‘What are you up to?’ My entire body was jolted out of some deep trance-like sensual reverie. I was so engrossed and absorbed in editing my first draft of Angie’s script for telephone sex that I had not heard Todd’s footsteps. ‘Sorry for startling you. I thought I made enough noise with my feet to warn you,’ Todd apologized. ‘Oh, you know how easily I startle,’ I laughed swiveling my chair around as I quickly transformed the build-up of sexual energy into gaiety. Yet, I could feel that...

2 years ago
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Kinky Twisted College Sex

(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...

College Sex
4 years ago
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Focused On Sex

Milena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...

Quickie Sex
4 years ago
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Losing It

Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment.  It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

Anal
3 years ago
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Claires Conception Part

I think I fell in love with Claire the first time I saw her, standing with her team mates in her hockey kit in the queue for dinner in the refectory of our University Hall of Residence. Dark haired, athletically built and sporty, she seemed a long way out of my class. Despite being basically tall and good-looking myself – in great shape after many years playing rugby – there was something about her that I found different from other girls and, frankly, intimidating but I couldn’t get her out of...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
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Excerpts From My Inexperience T

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...

First Time
2 years ago
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The Sex Rehab Diaries Rach

“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...

Taboo
2 years ago
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The Devils Harem The Curs

‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...

Supernatural
4 years ago
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Touching Myself

I love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...

Masturbation
4 years ago
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The Midnight Walk

Something powerful stirred inside me when I heard the groan of carnal satisfaction over the gentle waves. That something had been trying to return for a while, nudged toward life with every sultry glance and beautiful body that I encountered or imagined. But when I turned the corner that night and saw her on his lap, rolling her hips, unmistakeably fucking, that was when it officially re-awakened. It had been asleep for literally years; when I moved to Jamaica, it truly slept in peace. It was a...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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A rough night at work

Saturday evening was delightful, the club was jumping, and there lots and lots of pretty people around to enjoy. A tall brunette was giving me the eye, and the way she was looking at me told me we were on the same wavelength. She finally walked up to me and spoke."Can I buy you a drink, pretty lady?"Silly girl, of COURSE you can!"I'd love that, and I love Cosmos. My name's Elizabeth, and you are?"She smiled and it was the kind of smile I liked."I'm Kendra, and I'm impressed, you're very...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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Executive Toy

I sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day.Suddenly I heard a voice behind me.“I don’t suppose you’ve got any Ibuprofen, Annie. This heat’s given me a splitting headache, and I must...

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