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Best Friends
I was to meet my girl and her best friend Kerry for dinner. Kerry was going through a rough time. She had just broken up with her boyfriend. Soh thought it would be a great idea to have dinner with Kerry to cheer her up. I must admit Kerry was a very beautiful girl, long hair brunette, she had the forest in her eyes dark green, tall and slender, tone legs, firm breasts that stood at attention without the need for support, a small waist that complimented the short red dress she had on with the high split that showed her toned thighs, 6 inch black stiletto heels that made her legs even more appealing, she walked tall but she was only 5’2″. I met up with Kerry first at a restaurant called La Cuban. We sat at the table having a little conversation to make the time go by as we waited.
Daniel RobertsPublished 6 years ago in FilthyPolyamory: Chapter 1, An Introduction
“I’m not boyfriend material.” What an opener. We had only just met, we’d been apart less than 10 minutes and those were the words he chose for his opening text. I barely knew what material the clothes I was wearing were made off, let alone the type I’d want my next shag to be. Now, call me old fashioned, but I always thought “Hey, we met at the bar last night, how’s your head this morning?" or something frivolous like that was the way to start a conversation.
Stella StamperPublished 6 years ago in FilthyBest Flavored Lubricants You'll Actually Want to Use
If there's one thing that most sex writers will warn you against, it's flavored lubes. Speaking as someone who's had bad flavored lubricants, the wrong flavor can put you out of the mood faster than anything else. Also, they can burn if you put the wrong ones down there. Ouch, much?
Ossiana TepfenhartPublished 6 years ago in FilthyFulfilling Your Fantasies
I would imagine that everyone has a fantasy or too they wish to explore. This could be with their partner, the person they fancy or even a celebrity. The question is, therefore, is it better to keep the fantasy or to actually try to fulfill it? Is the fantasy as good as the reality, is it better to dream or experience? The chance to experience your fantasy with a celebrity is perhaps remote but with anyone else could happen.
ASHLEY SMITHPublished 6 years ago in FilthyI Spent A Day With A Dildo Stuck Up My Butt
As a power bottom of pride and valor, I love to shove things up my b-hole. The following is a recounting of the time I took things too far, turned a corner (in my bowels) and got an 8” “classic dong” dildo stuck up my butt.
Matt TobinPublished 6 years ago in FilthyHow I Got Over My Vaginismus
At the young age of 17, I had sex for the first time. It wasn't glorious nor was it life changing, but it was fun and exciting—until my boyfriend couldn't get more than an inch inside of me. I was shocked at first, but then upset. I had been dreaming about this day since I was very young. While I did stop dreaming for awhile when I started hitting puberty, the dreams came back in full force by the time I was 13 and had my first boyfriend. Now with my second, I believed I was ready for sex and wanted to have a go. But it turned from a fun time to me crying over the fact that I couldn't please him or myself sexually. Although we didn't finish the act, the next day he was halfway inside of me and I counted that as my first time. I was still frustrated with myself though, and I tried fingering myself often to stretch myself out.
Bound to Her Body: Part 2
Fuck. Sierra had somehow found Fiona's gun she'd hidden underneath the table and was now using it to bark out orders. Fiona could easily outmaneuver the gun out of her hand but she wanted to see how far she was willing to go. That in itself was stupid and reckless, and she'd probably get fired once Marcel found out. The fact that she didn't care at this point was sending off alarms in her mind but she tossed it aside to deal with later. Right now, she was busy trying to keep the bodyguards from suspecting anything suspicious was going on, not to mention the gun Sierra had pointed into her lower back, covered by a simple white cotton towel.
Sharlene AlbaPublished 6 years ago in FilthyWhat's Your Number? #5
I didn't stay in residence while I went to university, but I did inevitably end up in a dorm room once or twice. What is about post-secondary education that makes us all turn into reckless, uninhibited sex addicts? You can lie and say you weren't one of those and maybe I'll believe you. But in my experience, it's those college years that bring out the little slut in all of us. Is it a bad thing? Of course not. But there's a reason all the welcome packages you receive in university include at least one condom. We all know what goes on in those dorms. I lived off campus but I sure managed to find out for myself.
Sexual Fantasies
Many people have different sexual fantasies from their teenage years to their adult years, but they don't always express what they are thinking about or what they are feeling. Most fantasies may include different sexual positions, sexual partners and surroundings, but they may also involve different characters. Yes, I meant characters as if they were from console games, books, or animated movies/TV programmes.
Tanisha DaggerPublished 6 years ago in FilthyWrong Hole
Growing up could be tough and often times embarrassing. Learning about sex, love, friendship and life in general. Sometimes the best way to learn is by screwing up and humiliating yourself. One of my very first sexual experience is a perfect example of just that. When I was a freshman in high school I was a young punk rock kid. After school I'd hang out in the commerce center, a local shopping center, near an arcade we claimed for ourselves. One weekend night we had a party we all went to and I met a young woman about a year younger than I at the time. She was what we would consider a scenester. To give you an idea of what she looked like take a look at this.
Morgan CastanedaPublished 6 years ago in FilthyWanton Inquiry
Sheila was about my height. She was a fat girl. One that looked average size at the top around the neck and shoulders, but she started to get heavier in the waist, ass, and thighs. She didn’t wear makeup, she was an average looking brown-skinned woman with bedroom eyes and a wide ass. General Motors had trained and licensed me to drive several different forklifts, and I was driving a Raymond reach forklift doing what was called ‘let downs’ on the second shift. We started at 4:00 PM, and got off at 2:30 AM most nights. I would lift heavy stock down from high off the shelves, and put it on the floor where other workers could fill orders for auto parts from other warehouses and dealers. The job required a second person to point out the locations of the parts, and handle the paperwork.
Lovers Weekend Away
We had been spending as much time together as possible, every time we could slip away... but it never really seemed like enough. We always left each other wanting more... so we decided to sneak away for a weekend to try to completely “fill up” so to speak.
JLM fantasiesPublished 6 years ago in Filthy