Samantha Straith
Stories (4/0)
Hello, 2021
Dear 2020, you were a hell of a year for everyone. You were a hot mess so to speak. I think I would like to speak for everyone, that we are glad that you are gone. I know that there was a lot of good things that happened for some people. For me, I ended up having a beautiful baby boy. However for others, many lives was taken due to the covid virus worldwide. I know this is about starting a new beginning due to a new year. Just a quick thought, 2020 has made us be thankful for everything that we have due to losing things. We begin to realize to be thankful for things around us as well. It has made us think of things we don’t really want to think of, such suicide, running away, learning who true friends are, etc. So with respect 2020, goodbye!
By Samantha Straith3 years ago in Motivation
One Early Summer Morning
One early summer morning, Anna and Eric went for a walk downtown near the riverfront in Savannah. Anna is wearing a mini skirt with a low cut shirt, no undergarments. Eric couldn’t stop picturing her without having his cock rising up under his shorts. There’s was this old abandoned building, that they were passing up on. Eric whispers in Anna’s ear, “let’s check out the old building. I want to fuck you in your sundress right now.”
By Samantha Straith3 years ago in Filthy
One Summer Night
This story is for ages 17 and up. One summer night, there’s this girl, Anna. She was walking down the sidewalk in the city in a short sundress. Eric saw her and approached her by touching her arm. She turn around was turned on, her nipples peeking through the satin fabric of the short sundress. Eric couldn’t help to start feeling his cock rising up hitting the pants wall.
By Samantha Straith3 years ago in Filthy
Welcoming a Baby into the World
I was thirty-three weeks pregnant, when I went to my regular doctors appointment. I was told that I had to go to Labor and Delivery at the local hospital. My blood pressure was extremely high, that I had time to pick up my husband then be there sooner rather than later. We went to the hospital, knowing that I was staying overnight for observation. The nurses was really worried about my blood pressure it was not coming down at all. The on-call doctor came and told us that he is admitting me, that I am not leaving the hospital until I become a new mother. Let me explain something, at thirty-three weeks that was scary the baby’s lungs not fully developed yet, it’s the last thing to be develop. They did diagnose me as having preeclampsia.
By Samantha Straith3 years ago in Families