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TOUCH
Laying on the bed in my sexiest lingerie with my legs wide open and my golden pocket staring at him in his face. His face ever so close to my lower lips. He gently pecked her and used his tongue to divide her. As he parted my lower lips my back slowly arched and my hands drifted to holding the back of his head. As he went deeper my moans got louder. He suddenly stopped and said ”you ready for the real thing?” I looked at him so upset that he stopped the greatness that he was providing me. He came up towards my face leaving spit infused droplets of me on my lips. As he stared into my eyes he plunged himself into me while I’m gripping the edges of the bed. He slides his hands in the space provided by my arch and holds on to me as he thrust. As he went in and out of me he kissed me ever so gently on my neck and then my breast. As I’m climaxing he feels the need to pull out. Once again I’m staring at his face with anger on mine wondering what kind of games he has going on. He leans forward and whispers in my ear “what do you want?” I looked at him puzzled and he repeated in a soothing voice “what do you want?” Not sure what kind of answer he wanted I just pull him back closer and kiss him. He pulls away to say”I want to show you something different. I want you to experience deep pleasure.” Just saying that made me so moist that I spread my legs giving him the hint to go to town. Instead he Decided to keep touching me and grazing my lips with his stick. The constant teasing was no good for me I needed the real thing. I then decided to turn up the spice factor I sat up pushed him down on bed and I got on top as I was trying to insert him in me I got to take a good look and feel of his area. After touching it for 20 seconds it felt wrong and not quite how a penis should feel. Something was not physically right with his dick. So not to make him feel insecure or to make it awkward I look down as if I was about to give him head. and it looked even weirder than it felt. He pulls me back up with the quickness and but as I catch a glimpse of his dick It looked like in some way it was not attached. Already feeling awkward for looking down and trying to few and see what was going on he jumped up and was like maybe we should just make out. I jumped off the bed and turned on the lights as I was turning on the lights he grabbed his blanket to cover himself up. While the lights were on I happend to catch a glimpse of his chest where there were two scars right underneath the nipple area. I asked him simply with a confused face “are you a woman?” He shouted “NO... I was one!”But 100% man now. “ I ran up to him and yanked the cover away. Low and behold he had a strap-on on. Upset wondering why he would try to manipulate me like this he screams you wouldn’t have even noticed if you didn’t turned the lights on. As she tries to plead HER case I’m quickly putting on my clothes And as I put on my shoes she approached me and told me to think with a open mind. I openly left and decided to never speak to him/her again.
XQueen Sex Doll Company
I've been writing about sex dolls for nearly a year now. I live in America, and it appears to me that there is still some kind of negative stigma regarding doll ownership in the west. I attribute this to the way doll owners are portrayed in movies and T.V., when they're portrayed at all.
Aaron DennisPublished 4 years ago in Filthy4 Reasons Why Sexual Desire Changes In Men
Men. Society views you as always ready for sex. There are books about it, tv-series that showcase it – and let’s not get started on how pornographic films portray your libido (and erectile capacity!). If I could only tell people one thing about sexual desire in men and people with penises, it would likely be this: it isn’t a constant. And there are a lot of reasons why sexual desire changes.
Leigh NorénPublished 4 years ago in FilthyHow To Kip Up An Experience Of Pleasure With Dilating
You might not the type to just go out and buy a vibrator… I know I wasn’t. I was a bit curious about vibrators, but not enough to trek to a sex store for one or buy it online either.
Katrin with LovePublished 4 years ago in FilthyG-SPOT CHRONICLES STORY 7
Petra had gone to the Brownsville Street School of Fuckin’, and passed with excellence. She had a double major: She earned a Masters’ Degree in getting titty and pussy fucked, and a Master’s degree in Double Penetration. She was mostly proud of her PhD in suckin’ dick. With that, she could get into most nightclubs and get free drinks all night at the bar. Hands-down, Petra beat all hoes; people came from out of town, just for some of her expert pussy churning, and excellent head. She couldn’t think of a man, whose toes didn’t curl; who didn’t try his best to explain to her, how the head she gave them was the best in their life.
Anonymously Spoken
Stonie I knew I shouldn't have called his phone again. Shana, come here please," I yelled from the bath-tub. Shana came rushing towards the bathroom in a hurry. "Wassup, Stonie," she said. "Lex hasn't answered his phone for me since yesterday. He came up to my job with some flowers and that was the last time I talked to him. I asked him to run some errands and pick up Alexis from daycare. Nothing. This m***fucker ain't answering the phone now but at first, my number was blocked. Can you get on your Facebook page and see if he has been active because he got me blocked on there too. He always doing some extra shit, I can only imagine what the fuck it is he got going on now. Shana said she would be glad to check Facebook and left the doorway of the bathroom. When Shana left the bathroom I washed and rinsed myself and dried off. I went into my bedroom and got dressed. I hurried to see what Shana was doing on Facebook. I ran to the living room where she was to see if I could catch her inside her inbox. You know be nosey like friends be nosey. Not happening. She had already been on Facebook but when I asked her about it she said her phone was dead. I could tell she had been on Facebook because her attitude had changed. She was in a sour mood now. I guess once she found out Lex wasn't at home last night it bothered her. I'm not sure if Shana realizes that I knew about her and Lex months ago. I knew about them immediately. As soon as they began sleeping together I cut Lex off to where he could only perform oral on me and get nothing in return. I don't care about him not coming home, I'm glad he isn't home. What I'm concerned about is that the money he's out there spending belongs to our daughter. Her monthly benefits hit her card yesterday and I haven't seen this man or that card. Knowing the type of irresponsible person Lex is, that money is long gone. I'm trying to get Shana help in finding him before all of it is gone. I found out about Shana and Lex one night we were all drinking and I wanted to go live on Shana's phone. As I was going live something told me to accidentally check her inbox and search Lex name real quick. I saw the last four messages between the two of them before I felt like I could get caught in her phone, I saw one message where it said to delete all these messages. And also one that said don't let Stonie find out. That was all the proof I needed to know that they were sleeping together. Only because anytime we all were in the same room they try their hardest to keep their distance and don't know how to talk to each other when other people are present. Studdering, sweating and constant movement are signs that they are uncomfortable around each other in public. They acted like this all the time so I knew already. It doesn't bother me though cause they both ain't shit. I see Shana messing with her cell phone after she said it was dead. I shake my head thinking how stupid two people can be for one another. Shana catches me looking her way and says her phone just turned on and she was going to check Facebook now. I laugh to myself because this bitch must think I'm boo boo the fool. I ignore her talking and head for my bedroom. I lock the door behind me and pull out my laptop from under my bed. I wake it out of sleep mode and put on the headphones that are attached. I log into the application that I installed on Shana phone a few days ago while she was showering at the gym. It's a cyber spy app I see Shana messing with her cell phone after she said it was dead. I shake my head thinking how stupid two people can be for one another. Shana catches me looking her way and says her phone just turned on and she was going to check Facebook now. I laugh to myself because this bitch must think I'm boo boo the fool. I ignore her talking and head for my bedroom. I lock the door behind me and pull out my laptop from under my bed. I wake it out of sleep mode and put on the headphones that are attached. I log into the application that I installed on Shana phone a few days ago while she was showering at the gym. It's a cyber spy app where you can spy on phone calls, text messages and anything else that is done on the device.
Joella TerryPublished 4 years ago in FilthyTherapist's Therapy (Part I)
I'm supposed to be seeing him every Wednesday at 4pm. "Consistency is vital," he'd say. Yet here I am, in his office waiting room, at noon on a Friday. Friday was better for me this week; I had things and appointments or whatever.
Ashley Alleyne Van-De-CruizePublished 4 years ago in FilthyForbidden Wine Forgotten Fruit
I've always envied my neighbor. She's a smart, intelligent, beautiful woman who has had the same loving, caring, husband of the last 30 years since she was 20. Doug was Lynn's high school sweetheart. They have built a great life together. Doug worked for FedEx and was always home at night. Lynn was an high school English literature teacher. I would always see them dressed up and going out on the town to a new restaurant or a movie. Or just taking a walk together and holding hands. They had the perfect marriage and the perfect life. The only thing that was missing is the cute little Jack Russel Terrier dog.
Casey KellerPublished 4 years ago in FilthyJust One More Taste
It's been about 3 years since the last time they slept together. It was around this time of the year when the romance first started. Both women were in relationships. One with a woman and the other with a man. Both were unhappy in the relationships that they were in, so they took a chance on each other. I want to paint a picture of how this goes for my readers so I hope you all enjoy.
Friday VibesPublished 4 years ago in FilthySnow White: Part 3
Snow White ran in the woods as fast as she can before finally stopping to take a breath. She was naked and the cold air was making her shiver. Her long black curls were tangled with twigs and leaves and she was getting hungry. She would have to find food and shelter soon before dark.
Amora JonesPublished 4 years ago in FilthyBest Friends
Layla was at home with her flat mate Tony. They had shared a house for about 3 years and had a purely platonic relationship. They had become best friends over the years, and they did everything together. She told Tony all her secrets and he did likewise. Layla had recently been dumped by her boyfriend and had been inconsolable over the past week. Tony had been there for her, he had gotten her chocolate, wine, flowers and other presents just to cheer her up. It had worked for the most part but now they were sat in the living room watching tv. Well she was. Tony was fast asleep on the other sofa. The film was near the end and she had found it quite boring. She understood why Tony was asleep. As the film finished Tony stirred and changed position. He was now facing her. The way the room was set up, the 2 sofas faced each other so they could both lay down and chill whilst watching tv. She sat up and laid down the other way. She was feeling a little horny and she wanted to bring herself off before Tony awoke. The thought of him catching her mid masturbation was very exciting.
Lucy Lilithian BrownPublished 4 years ago in FilthyPURE DUBIOUS BLISS
For the most part everyone that has a partner expects full devotion from them, physically, emotionally, and financially. For fear of being chosen over another woman from my boyfriend at the time, the father of my children, I denied him several requests for us to have a threesome. But to my awe, I ended up having not a threesome but a foursome!