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Swimming pool fun
Hi everyone, glad you came to read my story. My name is Larry, and I am a typical guy next door. I turned eighteen last month just in time for summer. I still have another year of school though I was short two credits for my physical education and they would not let me make it up in summer school. I have some cool friends who are or were juniors and a few who are just hanging out until fall at the college. My house was always where everyone gathered for whatever was happening. We had a decent pool, it was just an above ground that my dad had buried down to the rim. I was designated the pool cleaner since I had plenty of time this next year. We used it almost all year as the weather seldom changed around here from season to season.
By DS7 days ago in Filthy
Sister surprise
Hello all, my name is Ron, I am a simple man. I am also the oldest sibling to three sisters all ranging just three years apart from one another.
By DS7 days ago in Filthy
Older man
I walked into his bedroom after his roommate opened the door. He was still sleeping so I quickly undressed and locked the door. I crawled into his big luxurious bed without making a sound. I positioned myself where I could easily smother his face with my muffin and devour his meat popsicle.
By DS7 days ago in Filthy
More consent concepts for kink and other sexual relationships
Consent is the most important thing in all relationships especially kinky acts. While doing research for another post I stumbled on to other helpful tools in teaching consent. I decided to share them here.
By Lena Bailey8 days ago in Filthy
Reading Customer Vibrator Reviews is Fun!
I recently spoke with a marketing person at an unnamed leading online adult toy store about helping with some web development work. So, before hopping on a Zoom call, I had to do a little research. My sex life is pretty pedestrian, so I was unfamiliar with sex toys, how they are sold online, and why a vibrator needs five more settings than I have on my toaster.
By Kevin McCormick8 days ago in Filthy
Apparently My Opinion Stopped Counting When I Became a Sex Worker
There is something fascinating about watching your perceived IQ drop in real time. Not your actual IQ, obviously. Your socially assigned one.
By No One’s Daughter9 days ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Jake sat on the edge of Hannah's bed, heart hammering, while she stood over him in nothing but a sheer black bra that barely contained her heavy, full tits. She had texted him earlier to come over after his shift, and he knew exactly why. His girlfriend was out of town, and Hannah never missed a chance to remind him how different things were with her.
By Forest Green10 days ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Hannah’s hands were firm on Mia’s hips, guiding her with deliberate pressure. Mia’s breath hitched as her knees sank into the mattress. Hannah leaned over her, chest brushing Mia’s back, and whispered, “Lower for him. Let him see everything.”
By Forest Green10 days ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Jake let out a low chuckle, his hand sliding around her waist to pull her firmly against his side. "Han, look at me. When was the last time a city inspector actually climbed into our attic? The man thinks we're just 'refreshing the trim.' Besides," he added, his voice dropping into that low, persuasive register, "since when do we let the city dictate where the light comes from in our sanctuary?"
By Forest Green10 days ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
"Wait, the door," Hannah gasped, her voice barely a whisper against his neck, though she made no actual move to check the lock. "Someone is going to walk right in here looking for a mop."
By Forest Green10 days ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Hannah’s words hung in the air, sharp and demanding, but Jake answered only with the language of his body. His silence was a wall, and behind it, a storm raged. His hands, large and possessive, anchored her hips to the mattress, his fingers pressing into her soft skin with a desperation that spoke louder than any confession.
By Forest Green10 days ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Jake groaned, his head falling back, his eyes closing as he surrendered to her touch. He reached down to guide her, his hand finding the small of her back to pull her closer, until the heat of her body pressed against his thighs. The air in the room felt heavy, saturated with the scent of salt and anticipation. He looked down at her, his expression a mixture of hunger and tenderness, and reached for the zipper of her waterproof gear.
By Forest Green10 days ago in Filthy