Chesha Neko (Cheh-SHA neh-KO) Jada Versailles was an easy woman to hate. Her hair looked like she got up early to wash, blow-dry, and curl it. Her nails weren’t chipped. Her clothes looked expensive. How could she walk in heels that high all day? She appeared, to most people in New York City, like a beautiful, professional woman of exotic ancestry who had never suffered any hardship in her entire life and never would. Her...

I went to Rio for carnival the year before last, it was amazing, thousands of beautiful people partying in the streets, wearing next to nothing and all hooking up. On our first day out, I was dressed in tiny gold hot pants and a matching boob tube. Every five minutes some topless stud was coming up to me and asking if he could kiss me!That afternoon the heavens opened and absolute torrential rain began to pour down on us....

David was barely aware of the conversation happening around him, their voices sounding distant and muffled as though heard underwater. He could hardly think anyway. It was like he could feel the blood draining from his head and flowing into his cock. All his worries and thoughts melted away, replaced by a fluffy cloud of hot, lustful energy.     Tiffany's body felt amazing against his. Relative to the oppressive, humid he...

The next afternoon the sun was, once more, high and hot, its light glittering on the surface of the Atlantic and beating down on the boat bobbing up and down on the low waves next to a bright yellow buoy.     After the events of the night before everyone returned to their respective rooms for several hours only to emerge once again and gathered for a morning meal in the dining area. Juliana had heated a few rolls and serv...

The sun was high and hot, its light glittering on the surface of the Atlantic and beating down on the cigarette boat cutting through the low waves, piloted by a wizened Brazilian man in a tattered Parrotthead shirt. Inside the boat's cramped cabin David Mercer tapped away at his laptop.   It was the same book he always worked on when he was idle, writing, changing his mind and rewriting, over and over again. It was a chea...

Just outside the Galleria, Danielle, Shelby, and Jennie could see the impressive pool area, buzzing with people on their right side. To their left, there was a small meadow garden where a group of female guests enjoyed a serene yoga session, under the guidance of a good looking and charming black instructor. The young and shirtless yoga instructor had the women's full attention as he leaned to the right side and stretched...

Chapter 2 Over at Studio 3, as he approached the hangar-like building which housed the sets of Dinastia, Pedro could hear fans of the show cheering. Every day a group of fans gathered outside the fenced off plot, in hopes for a chance to see their favorite stars. When Pedro got there, the fans were cheering Ana Clara Franca’s name. Ana Clara had been on the show for as long as Pedro could remember. She played Rafaela, the...

(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. Other stories in the series include Blackedmerica: A Love Story, Nerds of Hollyweather, The Southern Sheriff and The Black Rooster Resort.)   Chapter 1   Pedro Ramos sat in the control room overlooking the newsroom. He had been an editor at the Showo TV channel In São Paulo for the last two years. “Switch to Débora.” Hugo, the produce...

I have been posting stories on the Lush Stories website since February 2010. I was trying to help relieve the stress of a sexless marriage, and I have found it to be very arousing to write about my sexual fantasies, and to explore the psychological and physiological motivations that we have as humans. Some of my stories are based at least in part on real events, but most are figments of my imagination. My name is Ed, and...

Ami pulled the zip open on her rucksack and fished out a bottle of lube, a small tin and what looked like a fabric belt with a rubber attachment at one end.I looked quizzically at the last item that Ami had placed on the table."Excellent!" Laura exclaimed. She had the look of giddy excitement and expectation on her face reminiscent of a young girl on Christmas morning.Ami's hands groped around trying to find another item...

I was on a trip to Brazil to see family I hadn't seen for many years. At the start of the trip I had arranged to meet up with my cousin Leandro, his boyfriend Alex and some of his friends in a small holiday home he'd rented for a few days in a small town called Bonito, not far from the border with Paraguay.By the time my bus arrived from the nearest airport and I had unloaded my massive eighty-litre backpack, it was alrea...