My appearance takes your breath away. Long lashes adorn my inviting blue eyes. Glossy, red lipstick paints my full lips. Long brown hair, highlighted in gold, cascades down and around my bare shoulders. A bejeweled bra enhances my ample breasts, pushing t...
Panties drop from the countryside and cities of England to the great states of America. Lace panties. Silk panties. Thongs. Knickers. You name it; they drop all around our amazing world. Why? Because of you - the erotic writer on Lush. You have no idea th...
It was an ordinary Wednesday night. I was walking past the bathroom, the door was ajar, and I happened to look in as I walked past. I saw it. It was just huge. I stopped and stared for a while not believing its size. In the thirty seconds it took me to lo...
It was an ordinary Wednesday night. I was walking past the communal bathroom of our halls of residence and the door was ajar and I happened to look in. I saw it. It was just huge. I stopped and stared for a while not believing its size. In the thirty seco...
It was around ten thirty one night and Emma and I were exchanging a few emails through the Lush Story website. I was writing one when an email arrived from her. As we were both around at the same I decided to send her an online message and she responded....
She moves in new orbits suddenly, on some dating binge it seems, dating all and any who appeal to her recently unveiled acceptance that she's a "slut." That's her word, not mine. She didn't just break out of her shell, that would be putting it way too mil...
