D. Lynn

Joined June 2019

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Bio

I'm a woman who is trying to figure out my place in this world. I'm usually spontaneous, but my Taurus sign requires me to be careful! Check me out on YT: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKnppxqyLiWR8PJ_lJkMPMw

Stories (11/0)

You will "Fall Into The GAP"
One doesn't just go to West Newton, Pennsylvania. It's not this great, glitzy, trendy city for the kids, nor is it a bustling job hub for movers and shakers. In fact, most of the inhabitants travel elsewhere for work and entertainment (hint: West Newton is about 55 minutes south of Pittsburgh). No, it seems that the only claim to fame that this pioneer town that was founded in 1788 has is the Youghiogheny Bike Trail, which is one of the smaller trails that are part of the Great Allegheny Passage (GAP). You had heard cool things about this trail, and decided to look it up.
By D. Lynn4 years ago in Wander
Feeling Herself
Kari waved the rectangular piece of plastic in front of the sensor on the door. She saw a blinking green light and heard the lock unlatch. She turned the handle and pushed the door inward. As she turned on the lights, the heavy door shut quickly behind her. She kind of liked the security that gave her, but also felt there could’ve been some delay with the door closing.
By D. Lynn4 years ago in Filthy
Choked Up
As his tongue swirled around mine, I suddenly felt his hand grab my throat. My eyes flew open, but I saw that his eyes were closed too as he was kissing me. I wasn't quite sure how to treat the situation...should I say something? I thought we were just making out; I didn't realize that I needed a safe word.
By D. Lynn4 years ago in Filthy
Overtime
It was late. I'd already crawled into bed because I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. You called to let me know that you were on your way home from work, but I was just tired. Since I've had to go to work earlier, it's definitely worn me down, but we needed the extra overtime between the two of us.
By D. Lynn5 years ago in Filthy
Fun IRL
Ever since you met him on the phone line, he was the reason that you raced home from work. You learned his name (Chris), and you both had epic phone sex sessions almost every night.
By D. Lynn5 years ago in Filthy
Fun on the Phone
You've called this line a dozen times before, but you've never gotten off the way that you wanted to. It was a basic "dating" phone line, but as you've been using it, you noticed that almost every guy was looking to talk dirty. No one was interested in actually going on a date. Well, neither were you. At best, you were looking for that perfect voice that said the right things to send you into orgasmic bliss.
By D. Lynn5 years ago in Filthy
A Personal Q and A
Comic conventions were never my thing, but I knew that my only purpose to go to this one was to fuck him. Him, being the sexy actor I've been watching lately on Netflix. I had heard about the drama series that he was the star of, but it never caught my attention before. In its original run on television, it was the show that everybody was talking about. Now that it has made a comeback on Netflix, I decided to give it a shot, to see what all the hype was about. Three seasons out of five later, I have professed my love to this man. I found myself completely invested in the show, and in the development of his character. I was also seduced by his brown hair, green eyes, dimpled cheeks, and husky voice.
By D. Lynn5 years ago in Filthy
Hero/Heroine
Sasha sighed as she curled up on her neon pink throw rug. She was only into her first hour of her shift in the dancer booth, and she could already tell it would be a long night. She had only been “dancing” at this adult novelty store for a couple of nights, but she was definitely questioning this life decision.
By D. Lynn5 years ago in Filthy
Sunday Afternoon Pt. 2
His ultimatum had my mind racing. He was rude, with traces of expectation. But I felt that if I walked out of that door, I would miss one hell of a good time. Thank God I shaved, I thought as I pulled my peasant top over my head. I was also thankful that I used minimal make-up, as it had better chances of staying in place. I couldn't hear his footsteps yet; I wanted to be ready and waiting for him "when he returned." I slid my jeans down my well-moisturized legs. I made sure that whatever happened today, I would look and smell amazing. There I sat on his semi-clean couch in my black bra and black cheeky hipsters and waited.
By D. Lynn5 years ago in Filthy
Sunday Afternoon
“Well if you don't want to get spanked, I guess you should go home.” That statement sort of made me mad. It wasn't that I didn't want to get spanked, I just was feeling self- conscious and nervous and all of the things that this guy should have understood. Not only would this be the first time I played the BDSM game in general, but it's also the first time with him.
By D. Lynn5 years ago in Filthy
The Chair
Years ago, the parking lot of this mall would have been filled at 7:00 PM. Now, it’s bare bones as it nears its current closing time of 8:00 PM. Every store that I had ever shopped in is now gone. Not sure how the one department store, or the comic book store keeps it alive, but they do. Most people now use it as somewhere to get exercise, though the three floors have now been reduced to only one being accessible. The only reason I'm stopping by is to use the massage chair that's planted in the lobby. It's strange seeing these two leather chairs in the middle of the floor when there's hardly anyone there to use them. I passed them before on several trips to the Victoria's Secret that is also gone.
By D. Lynn5 years ago in Filthy