My husband suggested we spend the morning on the beach. We both had made arrangements for the afternoon. He would be golfing and I would be spending the afternoon getting pampered at the spa. We sat for a while as Michael admired all the sexy young women in bikinis. He admired, even more, the ones who had forgotten the top part of them. I didn’t mind. It would get him even hornier than usual and that would benefit me late...

“Did you like it?” Jim asked his wife. She looked at him with a concerned look on her face. Thinking that she didn’t understand the question he clarified, “sex with Sammy, I mean.”“Yes, I did like it, a lot better than with Rod,” Amy informed him with a smile hiding her concern that he might ask her more. “In fact, it was indescribably good,” she added.“I had hoped that you and I could spend some time together for you to...

“I sent him on his way, honey.” “Was he being difficult?” “Everything about Rod is difficult. I can’t understand why we got involved with him?” “Unless I’m mistaken, it had something to do with nine inches, didn’t it?” Amy laughed, “I have a very perceptive husband.” “Yes, a perceptive husband but not very big, unfortunately.” “He’s big enough for me. I love him, all five inches of him.” “That was yesterday. This is today...

As Jim was about to cum there was a knock on the door. Amy, who had been holding him tightly around the neck, let him go, which took his attention away from his orgasm and destroyed his desire.“It will be Rod,” she told him.“Yes, fuck it, it will be Rod,” Jim replied, annoyed that she had spoiled it for him.“He’s locked out.”“Yes, but this is our time. He had his opportunity. It’s our time now.”“But Jim, he is our guest....

Life is never simple. Many like Jim think that life is like mathematics that when you put two things together out pops a predictable result. Certainly, usually, there is a result but unlike mathematics, the result is never predictable when dealing with life and with other people, even with people you think you know. Jim finished cooking the steaks. He took them off the BBQ, cleaned it down then wandered back into the hous...

  "But Jim, if we don’t get out of bed shortly to prepare for this barbeque with Rod tonight it won’t be happening.” “Just once more, honey. I promise that I’ll be quick.” “No, Jim we have already done it twice. Besides, I have to make myself presentable if Rod is coming over, and I have to pick up the kids. You need to get up to call your parents to make sure they can look after the kids. I don’t want to land on their do...

Caught but….Jim sat in front of his computer. He loved Saturday mornings because it gave him the opportunity to think, think about things that were his and his only to think about. During the week it was go, go, go as he hurried to prepare for work each morning rushing around making sure the kids were getting dressed and fed. His wife Amy picked up most of the work of course because he had to meet a deadline so she cooked...

As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant or pilot on my crew, someone on the hotel staff, or even as wild as entertaining pilots in the cockpit on a long flight to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I g...

She woke up by strange, blurred noises she couldn't quite make out; a lot like the rattling of cold steel. Her head was a mess – one big, agonizing mess. Bits of memory flashed through her mind: a lazy evening with Hubby, a sudden malaise, a sudden nausea, a sudden impairment of her consciousness. Drugs? And then, the masked men breaking into their house. Three of them. Then, darkness. A pang of thunderclap headache shook...

Since starting college I moved to the city to live with my brother Billy, who is a couple years older than me (I'm nineteen). Since then, we've had a fairly standard roommate-type relationship. At least, that's what I thought... As usual Billy was at work and I jumped on his computer to some songs from his itunes, onto my Kindle. I was looking for the folder he keeps that stuff in, when I stumbled on one labelled "Jenny"....

This is my first story on Lush, so if you have any constructive comments regarding my story, please say them. Thank you :)I have always dreamt of my first time. How it would go, who I'd do it with, where we would do it, and so on. Most of the time after such fantasies, I can't help but feel depressed; I'm 16 years old and most guys my age want older, more mature women, say in their twenties.Twenty. It is the age I long fo...

I sit down in a noisy class. I’m not impressed today, the first day after a long break and a repeat class. This has all the hallmarks of another boring college semester. I survey the room as I normally do when in a new class. For me it’s about finding another girl to eye off and pass the time away.The class looks pretty limited and my eyes sink. A few older women sit at the front, a few guys at the back and in between not...

My body is draped, stomach down, over the cold metal counter, my feet and legs hang down, my well lubed ass is exposed, waiting. My dick is by no means flaccid at the thought of what may happen, then the curtain by my face is drawn, a cock, dripping precum is pressed to my lips, I extend my tongue, passing over the slick head and curling under, flicking a few times, this throbbing cock waits for me. I slowly slide the hea...