It was the second day and the sunshine had been replaced by torrential rain. It was pissing it down. Obviously – this is England. T and I lit the fire so we could mooch around without layering up, and before long, the cabin warmed up nicely. Over breakfas...
After our naked and sticky breakfast in bed, T and I tidied up and shared a shower. There was no rush to things – time in a way has less meaning when you’re detached from schedules – and we diligently soaped and explored each other in the shower, cleaning...
We were spooning as the sun streamed onto us through the skylights, and T was clearly awake, or at least half awake; she’d either manoeuvred herself into position with my cock between her legs or had woken like this and taken matters into her own hands. O...
T and I, after our intense masturbation session, chilled on the sofa for a while, chatting, kissing, casually touching, and finishing off the wine in the heat of the log burner. It felt like we’d kind of pierced the surface now: we knew there was a real s...
It was still light, but dusk was casting long shadows across the room; as the sun fell, the temperature followed suit, so we’d closed the French doors and lit the wood burner, which crackled gently in the background as we chatted. We were occupying either...
I’d been at the cabin for a few hours and the tension was building. T was due around now, and it felt like the first minute would tell us a lot: whether this was a terrible mistake or at the very least a week of freedom, fun, and possibly sexual expansion...
It was a glorious day: the sun was beating down, and I’d been driving for a few hours, lost in the music but also in my thoughts about the potential outcomes and happenings of the week ahead. I followed the satnav, off the motorway, then along a main road...
I trust you, to test me To remind and extend me And take us beyond And bring us back. Kiss, pinch, tease Bite, probe, please Familiar but explore Tying? Maybe more… Norms abandoned Mentally naked Minds, bodies open All things are possible. Kiss, pinch, te...
So, there I was, eighteen and suddenly a little less sexually inexperienced: completely naked, in a cabin on a ferry, having come in a complete stranger’s mouth – anyone’s mouth, in fact – for the first time. The guy, Mark, got to his feet, having swallow...
Not long turned eighteen, I was travelling home from boarding school in England to Belgium, where my father was stationed. I usually flew as it was paid for, but this time I'd fancied a change and got the train to Dover on the South Coast and the ferry to...
The Super Bowl, the biggest game on the planet. If you’re into (American) football, at least. It’s not big in the UK, but it has been on TV here for ages and does make it into the news, even if there’s not that much hype. I have a general sense of how it...
My phone pinged with a new message: ‘Saturday, 4pm, our house. Come clean-shaven and open-minded. Gate code 2376, park at the front. D x’ Clean-shaven...where did she mean, upstairs or downstairs? And open-minded? Had we not already been? Saturday was sti...
I awoke early, having slept really deeply. We’d left the window and curtains open and the sky was red against the clouds, reflecting an amazing orange glow across the white ceiling of our hotel room. Deb stirred and rolled onto her back, naked and supple,...
New mail: admin@lushstories You have a new message. Hi QuickeningPulse, Someone has sent you a new message! Why not head on over to your mailbox and get this conversation started? I logged in. DebAllen: Hipping Hall, Saturday 29th of May. Check-in from 3...
Ping. DebAllen: Hey. You free tomorrow, by any chance? X QuickeningPulse: Hey. Actually, yes…what did you have in mind? ;-) Ping. DebAllen: Country walk? The weather looks magic. No pressure, no expectations, we can just hang out. I could do with some fre...
