Rush戰隊 Stories

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Hanging by a Moment

by stargazinglily on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This is a romance that contains sexual scenes. It that offends anyone's sensibilities I advise you to find another story to read. It might not begin very explicit but future chapters certainly will. For those who do read it, thank you and your comments are always welcome. I hope you will enjoy. The Dirty Spur was your typical small town western bar. It was...

Rushing In

by orie on Feb 5, 2018
Romance

Sometimes it feels that life is one big rush. Only when we take the time, can we find what's really important. It was late and I was tired. I had gotten a delayed start out of Boston and I was eager to reach my house and relax. The last five miles wound around hills and twisting roads. Driving along the dark country road, I rounded a bend and saw a deer bou...

A Relentless Teen Mistress Ch. 04

by JackFrostFire on Oct 5, 2020
BDSM

Introduction This is another chapter of Chloe's story, a tale of lesbian seduction and domination starring Chloe Sharpe, an 18-year old dominant or "domme" at Woodglen High School. The chapter's a bit of an experiment, since it's a first person account told through a series of emails. The emails are from Susannah Rush, the 43-year old principal of the sch...

Shower Prude

by A_Little_Show on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I loved gymnastics when I was a kid and specialized in the floor exercise with tumbling and bounding. Competitions for little kids weren't highly competitive where I lived. If someone was headed to the Olympics or something, they probably moved away to work with a dedicated trainer. My trainer was a high school gym coach who moonlighted for extra money. I d...

A Lawyer's Wife and Her Black Lover

by wunderboi on Jan 23, 2019
Interracial Love

Created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi (A Milestone 25th story by Wunderboi) ******* In the months following Maggie Miller's wedding to her new black husband, Devon, life in Hawksville seemed to take on new life. The wedding itself had broken down many barriers at the formerly all-white Confederacy Country Club, and the still new...

A Lawyer's Wife and Her Black Lover Ch. 02

by wunderboi on Mar 25, 2019
Interracial Love

About ten days went by until an opportunity arose for TJ to speak to the boss. By then he had rehearsed his plan in his mind umpteen times. The days had dragged a bit since he had watched, through a slightly ajar master bedroom door, the black friend of his boss, Mr Rush, make love to Mrs Rosie, his lovely, much younger white wife. TJ was still new to the s...

The Last Days of Mr. Right

by Boota on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Prologue A small high school Somewhere in America… Matt Thompson stood at the podium before his fifth period history class, sweating profusely. Today was the day. He looked up at the camera and microphone above the door, pointed right at him. To Hell with Big Brother, he thought. I'm going to tell these kids the truth. Not the crap they've printe...

Epsilon Nu Zeta

by Humilatron on Sep 5, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Dear Sisters, Welcome to the Epsilon Nu Zeta sorority, formerly known as Kappa Sigma Phi at Eiko University. All legacy students are required to rush by alumni parents. Once you rush there is no going back. You must be 21 to rush, no exceptions. You must be female to rush, either born female or fully transitioned; we don't wish anyone to be uncomfortable or...

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Vibrator Rush

by glory_first on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

'I hate the flash - not my face.' 'No problem .. just stay like that.' Taking my first pictures of her now exposed breast, the low battery warning flashing, giving my wife the chance to comment again about how things get 'too complicated.' Something like this was also a reminder that electricity from a socket has the advantage of reliability, though with th...

Desperation Day

by 4glory6 on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Natalie watched Jaime's hand glide into the clutch purse she had laying open on her dressing table and deftly slide back with a hundred-dollar bill palmed. He did this well because he did this a lot. She might have said something, but, standing behind the boudoir chair she was sitting in and hunched over her, he had one hand covering her left breast undernea...