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Gold Dust Woman
Thank you all and here is another story about a girl who became a whore in Abilene, Kansas. Her name is Holly and she was one of those gals who'd have kept her youthful looks into old age had she made it to old age. It made her very desirable to a certain type of men--men who like to have their way with little girls.
By Lori Beasley Bradley4 years ago in Filthy
EROTIC STORIES FOR WOMEN
EROTIC STORIES FOR WOMEN WELCOME TO PRISON I am being in processed into the prison and I am scared as hell. You tell me that you are my cell-house officer and that everything I do will be approved through you. You hand me a stack of bedding and a small mattress and grab the chain in my back and start walking me to my cell telling me which way to walk. You lead me up the stairs and down a row of empty cells to the end. You open the door and I step in. You say, “You do what I say when I tell you without asking question and we will get along just fine”. I spread the mattress on the metal bunk and wait for you to undo my cuffs and chains. You take the cuffs and chains off and I was expecting you to leave but the next thing that happened scared me. You said,” Take your clothes off for a strip search”. I am standing in front of you totally naked and you are so beautiful. I found myself wondering why you were in this line of work. You go through the strip search routine and you notice my penis has rose to the occasion approving of your beauty. I am embarrassed and you get a small bottle out of your pocket and say, “Put out your hand”. I put out my hand and you squirt lube in the palm of my hand saying, “Masturbate” while you look at me. I find myself in unbelief thinking this cannot be happening. You undo your duty belt and unsnap your pants. I hear the zipper go down and I see you standing there in panties. My cock is about to explode, and I so want to put it in you. You smile and say, “Masturbate”. I grab my cock and start working my palm up and down the shaft while you watch. It does not take long at all and I am about to cum. You pull down your panties and do a dance in front of me as I stroke my cock. You get very close to me and say, “kiss me on the neck” I start to kiss you on the neck and nibble on your ear and I feel your hand on my cock. You start moving your hand up and down the shaft fast as I kiss and suck on your neck. I moan with ecstasy as I begin to cum with warm spurts in your hands. You clean up with some paper towels and put your clothes back on. You look at me and say, “I will be back after count and this time you are going to make me cum”. You leave and I straighten up things in my cell. The officers come in and walk down the tier for count. It takes a long time for count to clear as it is being sent in from all over the institution. I find my cock getting hard again in anticipation of your return. Food service comes and passes trays to everyone. I hear an officer ask you, “How come he is all the way up there all alone”? You reply, “This is my cell house and he is where I want him based on the information, I received from the receiving officer in intake”. The officer obviously did not like your reply but chose to walk away. I finish my tray and hand it to you as you come to my cell. You whisper, “I will be back with desert as soon as these assholes leave. I hear the cell house door slam and I hear you coming down the tier towards me. You open my door and step inside. I look at you and say, “What about the security cameras”? You smile and say,” They do not work because the concrete was poured before cameras were wired and it will take one million dollars to correct the error”. I smile and say,” So you are up here, and no one knows, and I can have my way with you. You smile and say, “Get your clothes off”. You pile all your clothes neatly in a chair and I take you in my arms and start French kissing you. I feel your breasts against my chest, and it feels so good. I place my hand between your legs and your juice is leaking and running down your leg. I drop to my knees and bury my face in your pussy. You start to orgasm immediately as soon as my tongue starts to flicker at your clit. You squirt again and again, and I am drenched. I stand up and say, “Bend over”. You comply and I get behind you and slide my cock deep inside you. You moan as it slides deep. I grab your waist and start thrusting. Your hair is long down your back, so I grab it like the reins on a horse and pull your hair every time I thrust my cock in. You go crazy saying, “Yes do not stop”. I feel it building and cannot hold it any longer. I bury my cock balls deep and explode inside you. You feel my warm spurts of cum and erupt into orgasm. I drop to my knees and start licking up all the cum as it drips out of you. I hold you in my arms and kiss your neck. You sit on my bunk next to me as you are tired of standing. We have some long passionate French kisses and then you get up and start putting your clothes back on. I look at you and say, “If this is supposed to be punishment why the hell did, I wait so long to get into trouble”. You smile and say,” Now remember you must do as I say”. You turn and walk away down to your office. I lay back in bed smile and laugh as I think about writing the Judge and complain that my sentence is too short for me to obtain my goals.
By John Harrington4 years ago in Filthy
I cheated on my partner with my ex partner.
I had freaky sex with my ex partner in front of my new partner and enjoyed it. One day I was thinking in my mind. I was wondering how good it would be to fuck an ex partner. I was so horny. My partner wasn't giving me what I wanted in the bedroom. I couldn't handle feeling this way. He was on my mind and it was driving me crazy.
By Crazy story writer ✍️ 4 years ago in Filthy
EROTIC STORIES FOR WOMEN
EROTIC STORIES FOR WOMEN A CHANGE OF LIFE It was a cold day when the CEO of the company announced the company was shutting down. There was total silence as everyone was thinking of how they were going to pay their heating bill this winter. I was more fortunate than most having a military pension. I looked over at you and saw tears in your eyes. Your husband just divorced you and moved away and now this. I walk over to give you and hug you saying, “I am here for you and will help anyway I can”. You throw your arms around me and hold on as you begin to cry. The Human Resource manager takes the podium and starts to talk about the severance package. The corporation that bought the company wanted to cheat the employees, but the Human Resource manager got an attorney involved and got a nice severance for everyone. We were to receive six months’ pay and benefits after the closure. The judge took care of us because we are in an economically depressed area of the country and he felt it would take extra-long to transition to new employment. I whisper in your ear, “It is going to be OK “as I squeeze your hand”. Papers are passed out for everyone to sign saying that they accept the terms of the severance and then the meeting is adjourned. I take your hand and say, “Let me take you to lunch”. You smile and say, “OK but somewhere nice”. I look you and say,” Is Fleming’s nice enough”. You look at me in disbelief as Fleming’s was a very upscale restaurant that Congressmen frequented. I look at you and say, “Come on you deserve it”. You follow me in your car as we take the road down to the riverfront area. I pull into Fleming’s parking lot and took notice of a greatly reduced lunch crowd and thinking, “This is not good”. We follow the waitress to our table and sit overlooking the boats going up and down the river. I order a bottle of wine and we toast to better times ahead as we clink our glasses. We both order steak and eat it slowly talking in between bites. We have been friends for a long time yet had never really dated. I helped you and was there for you all through your divorce yet there seemed to be this wall between us. I was so happy and felt so good because I could sense that the wall had come down and you are comfortable and not on guard with me. We talked and finished the bottle of wine and the waitress asks, “Will there be anything else”. I look at you and you shake your head meaning you do not want desert. I look at the waitress and say, “That will be all please bring the check”. I hand my card to the waitress and she walks over to the computer to run it. I say, “Well we do not have to go back to work”. Suddenly I sense that the wall is back up as you blurt out,” I have to pick up my son from school” and I reply,” May I meet him”. I sense you squirm as you say, “Today is not a good day. I give you a hug and say,” If you need anything just call me”. We quietly walk out to our cars and go our separate ways.
By John Harrington4 years ago in Filthy
10 sex dolls that your able to have fun with your partner.
I have always wondered if anybody really used sex dolls. It turns out that there used by many people but hidden away out of views. It is such a shame we don't use them often as they really could provide us with so much pleasure. Imagine being pleasured everyday in different ways by a sex doll. It would be such a turn on and I would love to try it myself. I have listed below 10 different sex dolls that you are able to enjoy and try out with your partner. Check my list out below:
By Crazy story writer ✍️ 4 years ago in Filthy
Part XXVIII: Hot Summer Bods in Women's Sports & Fitness
We're 28 issues deep and as the heat of summer hovers over the United States, we produce a series that is even hotter. This release includes a hooper, volleyball player and a jumper from the world of track and field.
By Winners Only4 years ago in Filthy
10 of the most unusual sex toys.
We all like to try new things with our partners. It can be difficult to find something new to have fun with together. I think it is great to have a healthy sex life and I would like to help you along the way. Listed below is 10 unusual sex toys that you can try with your partner:
By Crazy story writer ✍️ 4 years ago in Filthy
stranger pt. 5
There was a loud ringing in my ears, my head was killing me and my side hurt from my shoulder down to my leg. What the hell happened, all i remembered was that i had told Don to slow down and then. It all came flooding back we were driving down the road at such a blazing speed that i had asked if he should have been driving so fast. He had said that he was the only one that drove up and down these roads but i guess today we were not alone like he thought cause then we were side swiped by a car. And then, the thought hit me, Don where is he. I turned my head and looked for him wincing in pain as i moved my neck he wasnt in the car. I unbuckle myself from the broken seat belt that must have snapped on impact, and when i went to move i cried out in agony.
By JadedPleasures4 years ago in Filthy
More Jacking For Pretty Girls.
I am not gonna stop kneading my meat, until the little thing stops working entirely. In a previous article, I discuss the spiritual potential and religious implications of jacking-off. I mention our predominant religions, our educational institutions and our suppliers of porn have no interest in jacking-off for Spiritual Enlightenment. That concept makes those religions and institutions and suppliers of porn nervous, because this concept means they loose control over our sexual imaginations. They no longer get to make money by telling us what we should think and do, or not think and do. Porn offers more sexual variety than any religion or Ivy League education, but it remains 99% fake, having no real value in our lives. Except, when showing us some fun ways to use dildos, butt plugs and whips, or showing us positions of copulation we may not have previously considered.
By Roscoe Forthright4 years ago in Filthy