She waited for me in a dimly lit corner booth, half-shielded by a frosted glass partition and a tall vase of lilies. The restaurant was busy but intimate, candlelight flickering off polished cutlery, the low hum of conversation blending with the clink of glasses. From our vantage point, I could see the bar and most of the dining room, enough to feel exposed but not enough to feel truly hidden. Her mischievous smile curled...

In the carriage's dimmed lights, shadows danced across the curved walls as night descended beyond the windows. The train crept forward, winding through desolate suburbs, crossing over rusted bridges, and passing through slumbering regional towns. The rhythmic clacking of wheels against the track created a hypnotic backdrop, a mechanical lullaby that had already drawn several passengers into fitful sleep. We were headed to...

Two Weeks LaterMike“Hey babe, I’m gonna lie down for a while,” Ally said, poking her head out from our bedroom. “Okay. Are you feeling alright?” She blushed, a hint of a smirk playing at the corner of her lips as she answered. “Yeah, I feel okay. I just wanted to let you know that I’m going to have a little alone time.” My heart skipped a beat when I realized what she meant. She was going to pleasure herself, possibly wit...

I had to go in to the office for a high-level meeting a few weeks ago. That meant business professional attire with no slip ups, no teasing. At least not while I was in the office. I had driven that day to avoid the temptation of a crowded train ride. I was back in my car at five o’clock for my long, slow, traffic jammed drive home. Of course, my car was prepared for the drive home, and so was I. I pulled on to the entry...

In the sterile office bathroom, lights flicker, buzzing bright, She locks the stall behind her, face flushed with lust's invite. Break time's ticking quickly; she can't hold it anymore, Her panties damp, her thighs on fire, she leans against the door. Her skirt is hiked, her hand plunges down, past her dampened thong, Her fingers find her throbbing clit, this really won't take long. The hum of desks and ringing phones dis...

We had a new toy. My husband and I had never ventured into the world of toys before, but a cheeky suggestion from someone on Lush sparked my curiosity. I decided to broach the subject with Nick, my husband. Expecting to start with something simple, a tiny vibrator or the like, I was utterly surprised when a devilish grin spread across his face. "Leave it to me," he said. "I'll take care of it for Christmas." When it final...

Her finger finds its way inside her leggings, feeling the softness of silky underwear against her skin. The murmur of strangers surrounds her, each lost in their own worlds, oblivious to the turmoil hidden beneath her calm exterior. An older person sits nearby, their newspaper rustling softly as they turn the pages, glasses perched on their nose, completely unaware of the growing need that consumes her. She glances around...

The city lights flickered like distant stars as Chloe slid into the back of the taxi, already her heart was racing. She was nineteen and horny; her body thrumming with an insistent need that had been building all night. The club had been packed, the music pulsating, and the guy she'd danced with- oh fuck, the way he moved, the way his hands had rested on her hips; it all played back in her mind like a looping, erotic film...

Emily sat, mid-twenties, hair brown and shoulder-length, Hazel eyes bright with mischievous intent. Her denim jacket, light blue, covered a white tee, Black leggings hugged her curves for all to see. Red panties peeked beneath the fabric tight, White ankle socks and sneakers, black as night. In traffic's grip, she waited with glee, Her bladder full, a secret spree. The bus stood still, just as she'd planned, Her pulse qui...