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LuceDevlin

Sapphica

Black lesbians in a d/s dynamic -

She was my secret. Because I liked her that way. Even though she had told me I could tell whoever I wanted about her. I wanted her to myself. For now. I have a high-pressure career that consumed my life. And so, I got home smelling like office sweat covered with rush hour traffic sweat, both of those nearly overpowered by the ‘I haven’t showered in a few days because I have been too stressed and anxious and burned out fro...

JamesLlewellyn

The Quantum Slut, A Love Story – Part 2: Hidden Identities

What do you do if you believe you're being fucked by a stalker? Fall in love?

Overnight Expression: Sir I was exhausted and exhilarated after fucking Marta to the point where we both reached shattering orgasms, but I was also aware that I was crushing her. Her knees were up by her ears, and even though she was still holding me firmly around the neck, her breathing was labored. Slowly, I started to lift my weight off her with the intent of moving to a more comfortable position. “Please don’t go,” sh...

jennabee81

Abbey Alone

“Nothing like a good dicking to help you relax.”

She had just closed a deal with a client that would open up a whole new market for her: the self-made female mogul, no billionaire sugar daddies required.In her canary yellow blouse and skinny black tie, Abbey reclined in the desk chair in front of the bay window in her executive suite. She finally allowed herself to acknowledge that the meticulous strategies she had executed over the past decade were paying off.But she h...

Shylass

Up At The Crack Of Dawn

(or, Anal Syrup and Pussy Pancakes) What a woman is willing to do for love...

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.It was one of those funny mornings, when it was still winter, but the sun streamed in through the window and the birds sang as if they were heralding Spring.Dawn sang to herself as she pottered around the kitchen, dressed in nothing but a polka dot apron and some shiny red heels."I'm too sexy for my apron, too sexy for my apron,...

iknowcence

No clothes, No plates

Every once in a while, he'll have to take time off work for pancakes. ;)

She was half asleep, mostly unaware of his movements except that her body was completely attuned to his. She could feel him hardening against her back and a sigh escaped her lips as she remembered everything that had happened the night before. It was the first time that they had had sex with each other, but it was more than that. He was the first man that she had actually orgasmed with. She had never been wound so tight i...