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LONELY WIVES
LONELY WIVES SEASON 1 EPISODE 5 Winifred's POV I was so engrossed with the dirty words and cries of the lady that I didn’t realize that I had started to touch myself. Disgusted with how this was affecting me, I moved to the sitting room, switched on the TV and began to watch Sound City. I increased the volume to dry the cries of the lady and soon, I fell asleep and didn’t even know when rain began to pour. In the morning, I woke up at the sound of a knock on my door and was surprised to find out that I had actually spend the night on the couch. The knock came again and forcing myself to my feet, I groggily walked to the door and opened it ready to rudely dismiss whoever had come this early to ruin my sleep. But whatever sleep was left in me, vanished immediately when I realized that it was the neighbour next door, Steve, well that was what the girl he was banging had called him and he had several clothes in his arms in front of him. At first, I wondered why he was just giving me a surprised look and saying nothing but when I looked down, I realised that my left nipple had shifted out of my night gown whose neckline was very low. Feeling embarrassed, I quickly turned away and adjusted my gown then turned to look at him again and this time, he blinked several times as if trying to dislodge what he had just seen from his mind then he cleared his throat and said, “Good morning.” Sheepishly, I answered, “Good morning.” “Um…” He glanced down. “It rained last night and I realised that you didn’t come out to take your laundry from the line so I decided to take it into my apartment and I brought them this morning because I don’t want you wondering where your laundry is.” “Oh! Thank you…” I offered a smile and as I tried to pack my clothes from his arms and he also tried giving them over to me, I felt his knuckle brush my left breast under the heap of clothes and we both gave each other a look, although it had been an accident. I waved it off and said, “Thank you, um…” I trailed off. “Steve.” He answered. “I’m Winifred.” I told him, finally glad that I have gotten to introduce myself. “You are a Corp member, I see.” “Yes.” He answered. Then we both awkwardly stood there, wondering what to say next but that moment was disrupted when we both heard a female voice call out, “Steve? Steeveee, where are you?” “Sorry, but I’ve got to go now.” He quickly said, backing away slowly. “No problem, thanks for this.” I gestured down with my chin at the clothes in my arms. “Don’t mention, Winifred.” He said and left. After that first personal encounter, I couldn’t get Steve out of my mind. I thought of him all day and I imagined caressing his chest through the white singlet he had won. I knew I ought to be older than he was but I was almost certain that the age difference wasn’t much, probably just two years difference cuz I was twenty seven. Several days passed and we only exchanged a hi, hello and a few pleasantries and I saw him bring different girls home then screwed them much to my detriment because I had to listen to it all, biting my lips and nails, squeezing my thighs together and wishing I was the one. One day, I deliberately sat in my balcony hoping that I would see him but ever since he saw the latest girl off he had spent the previous night with, I saw no sign of him. I was desperate and I could barely concentrate on anything else besides fantasizing about him all day. I imagined saying all those words to me as he pounded me and I got wet. Well, all these thoughts wouldn’t be going through my mind if my husband was around. He was so far away in Canada and I couldn’t be with him until after five years. When evening came, I gave up the wait and went back into my apartment. My husband called a few minutes later but didn’t last long on the call. I was just getting off the phone when I heard footsteps outside and then heard someone unlocking the next door and I knew that he was back. I checked the wall clock and realized that it was 10:31p.m. I walked to the mirror and checked out myself. I had on a red strapless top that barely covered my stomach and also a bum short that revealed the lower cheeks of my buttocks. Grabbing my body spray, I sprayed myself a lot so that I smelled nice before I walked out of my apartment and moved to his door then knocked. I waited but got no answer. I knocked again and that was when the door yanked open and I saw him. I saw his eyes run over me from my feet to my head before they settled on my face and I saw him swallow hard. “Hey.” He finally uttered past the knot forming in his throat. “Hey.” I answered. “I’m really sorry for disturbing you but I was wondering if you could borrow me some seasoning cubes. I didn’t realized that mine was finished and it’s too late to go out now to get some.” “Okay.” He said and left then returned soon with four double cubes of knoor. When he handed them to me, I reluctantly left. I began to berate myself for being so stupid. My plan was whack. I should have thought of something better that would cause us to talk. I was really in the mood tonight for some sex and I feared that if I was left to go to bed that night without it, I would surely do something crazy like masturbating with a candle. Bracing myself for another attempt, I went back to his door ten minutes later and knocked and the door opened again. “Hey, want something else?” He asked, surprised to see me again. “Um… Is your DStv subscription active?” I asked. “Yes, why?” He gave me a puzzled look. “I actually want to watch The Promise on Zeeworld and my subscription ended last night, so I’m hoping you wouldn’t mind me watching it here for a few minutes.” He hesitated as he considered my request then opened the door wider. “I don’t mind, please come in.” With my heart swelling with joy, I walked into the sitting room and he followed behind. “Make yourself comfortable.” He gestured at a sofa with a hand and I sat down. He picked the remote from the coffee table and asked. “What channel is it?” I told him and he switched it from the football station to Zeeworld then sat down in another chair. I kept glancing at him and realized that he was not paying attention to me or the TV. He was busy chatting on WhatsApp with a smile on his face and I felt insignificant. I endured for a few minutes then grew tired of the stupid Zeeworld. I watched him for a moment then suddenly blurted. “Do you have any pornographic movie?” He lifted his head to stare at me in surprise and I simply shrugged. “We are both adults so don’t act like you have never heard the word before.” Without saying anything, he got up, walked into his room and returned with a flashdrive then inserted it into the side of the TV and what I saw next as the movie popped on the screen shocked me and sent a cold chill down my spine. All that could ask within myself was: What kind of horrific blue film is this?! To Be Continued…
By Ejeh Emmanuel3 years ago in Filthy
Caught in Service
Sarah was always known as the church girl. She grew up in a conservative household, and her parents instilled in her strong Christian values. She was always at church, and her friends were mostly from the youth group. Sarah was a beautiful young woman, but she didn't date much. She was waiting for the right man, someone who shared her faith and values.
By Joshua araromi3 years ago in Filthy
Old Friends 2
Alan had art class with Kayla when they were in the tenth grade. He always knew that she was cute but could not get in a relationship as her boyfriend was one of Alan's friends and classmates. In college Alan and Kayla always bonded over art which was something that her boyfriend Justin did not understand. Despite the fact that Justin and Kayla were dating, Alan always admired her beauty even if it meant he catches a look at her curvy buttocks in jeans. However he would not get a full erection due to wearing tight pants at the time. She would occasionally wear tights too whenever she would arrive. Alan would still not get a full erection but would feel a few wet spots on his boxer shorts under his baggy jeans. Two weeks later after six years of dating, Kayla and Justin had broken up. She had caught him thrusting an ex-girlfriend in the ass. She was very upset and would not leave her house for a couple of days. One day Kayla then decides to go to the gym a few blocks from her house. She sees Alan there lifting weights as he sees her lifting the small ones. Alan sees her being in the same weight room as he is while she is wearing a black t-shirt and light purple tights which are fitted on her huge curves. After putting the weights down, Kayla started to do squats as Alan was watching her bend up and down in the position. Alan then started to feel an erection as he was still watching her squat up and down and seeing how her huge ass was in the tights when she squatted down. He noticed how hard his dick had gotten, nearly poking through his shorts while he was still lifting the weights. She had finished doing the squats and went to get a sip of water from her own bottle. After they both finished exercising, Kayla and Alan both went to a burger place a few blocks down from the gym. They went to get milkshakes to help cool them down after the exercise. An hour later they drove to her house and Kayla realized her relatives were still inside so she took Alan to the garage. They entered the slightly empty and dark garage where she always hung out by herself. She turned on the light so she could see what they were doing. facing each other, Kayla lifts up her shirt, as she was not wearing a bra underneath. She then went for the purple tights and peeled them off, just being in a black thong. She wore it because it was easier when exercising. Alan had then removed everything and Kayla saw his muscular chest and hard cock. She walked towards him and began jerking him off as they were both standing up. She felt that his dick was throbbing ever since he was in the gym that afternoon. She then pulled her thong aside and Alan inserted his still erected rod in her curvy ass and was about to thrust. But he had a problem. He felt like he was to cum inside but he had not started to make any movement. Kayla figured that he had a lot to release so he continued to thrust back and forth and he felt that he could not hold on much longer and Kayla could feel it too. So after a minute and a half, he then came all over her ass and as she squatted down facing him, he came on her face and round tits too. He was heavily panting afterwards and sat on a couch in the garage. Kayla grabbed an old towel, cleaned herself and gave Alan another one. She heard her phone rang and saw that it was Justin trying to contact her. She had swiped the message to no and turned the phone off.
By Forest Green3 years ago in Filthy
Old Friends
Chaney and Alan have been friends since late ninth grade and spent the next couple of years hanging with each other. but he always had a thing for her and never said anything. even in college he was staring at her and caught a glimpse of her huge shapely ass whenever she was wearing jeans. One time she wore gray tights and he saw the outline of her black panties through the tights. everytime that would happen his dick would get hard but he would easily conceal it. but what he did not was she had noticed him staring and him sporting an erection. but she knew she could not get with him because she already had a boyfriend Trey. Alan had never met Trey and never planned to. He realized how much of a problem it would be him being friends with Chaney. Alan had heard that Trey would be uncomfortable when other guys would be around Chaney. So she goes over to Trey's house for date night and once she goes upstairs, she then sees two pairs of panties that were not even hers. She showed them to him and he had nothing to say. She leaves the house and goes to eat by herself in a black t-shirt, a gray hoodie and tights. She went to Wendy's restaurant a few blocks from Trey's house and only ordered a burger and fries. She then sent Alan a text to meet her at her house. After she had finished eating some of the food and taking the leftovers with her she headed back to her house. Alan then arrived five minutes after he had received the text from her. The two entered the house and he quickly felt his cock getting hard upon seeing her in her see through tights. She then takes him upstairs to her room where it is somewhat a mess. she picked up the stuff on her bed off of it and threw it on the floor. Chaney sees that Alan's erection was nearly poking out of his pants and wanted to see how it looked. He unzipped his pants and pulled his large dick out. She noticed how large he was in comparison to Trey. Alan then pulled the rest of his pants down and chaney feeling on his hard cock. He also took his shirt off and she noticed how muscular he was. Her left hand was rubbing on his boner and her right hand was feeling on his chest. She then began sucking on his stiff rod as he laid on her bed. She briefly stops as she takes her jacket then her shirt and black bra. Alan had watched her doing so and stared at her big titties. He noticed how nice her large areolas were. She then removed her gray tights and she was in her black panties, just like Alan noticed earlier. she also pulled her panties down too, showing off her big ass. The two are laying on her bed together kissing and Alan inserts his still hard erection in her ass. He thrusts back and forth in her hole. He thrusts more as his cock grinds against her large smooth thighs which were bouncing on his erection. This made him throb even more as she was moaning loudly. He quickly pulled out and when chaney faced him he came all over her face, her huge tits and stomach. He then accidently came on her bedsheets and she laughed it off. Then she heard the doorbell ring. She quickly cleaned up, put on a robe and went downstairs to see who it was. It was Trey who wanted to talk to her but she went upstairs and spent the rest of the night with alan.
By Forest Green3 years ago in Filthy
Five dicks in a weekend - Dick #3
Once I was done with the second dick for the day I was exhausted. I sat in my car and looked at the clock. I wouldn’t make it home on time for the 9 o’clock COVID curfew. I decided to crash at the other basketball player’s place that lived in the same building. He was a teammate of dick #2.
By Electra Ocean3 years ago in Filthy
LONELY WIVES
Lonely wives SEASON 1 EPISODE 4 Amarachi's POV As I walked into the room, I locked the door behind me and when he turned just then to see that I was completely nude, he exclaimed a word in Calabar and quickly turned his face away. “Madam, you are naked.” He said without looking at me. “I know.” I told him and approached him. “And you don’t want to see?” “No, madam. This is not right at all. You are my boss’s wife. Please grab a towel or a wrapper.” I frowned. “Am I not attractive enough?” He paused, perhaps confused of what to answer to that, later, he answered, “You are.” “Good, that’s why I want you to show me how attractive I’m.” “How?” He asked, still refusing to look at me. I took his chin and tried to turn his head to my direction but he remained adamant. “Look at me na.” I insisted He shook his head. Angry, I moved to the direction his face was but he suddenly turned away again to the other direction. I was getting frustrated now. “Akpan, what’s all these? Why are you acting like a child? I thought you were mature! Have you never seen a naked woman before or what?!” I demanded. “I have, madam but please you should remember that I’m also a married man and I have two children.” “And so? Am I also nor married or are you the only married man on Earth who has tasted another honeypot outside marriage.” “Madam, I am a devout christian and my faith is strongly against adultery.” He countered. “Really???” I drew my shoulder back to give him a look. “So you want to be a Joseph who refused Portipher’s wife? Let me see how you’ll resist me.” Suddenly, without warning, she grabbed his crotch and squeezed and he recoiled from her with wide eyes of shock fixed on her now while his hand protectively covered his violated area. She smirked then scoffed. “Devout christian indeed! I just grabbed you now and you are already partially hard. Why are you hard if you are also not interested, why?!” He sheepishly lowered his eyes. “Madam, it’s only normal for a man to respond that way but what matters is the fact that he can restrains himself from commiting a sin.” “So you are still adamant on this issue? Fine, I’ll go straight to the point. You are very much aware that my husband is hardly home and I have no body to meet my bedroom needs. Your duties as being only a cook has ended today, which means that you have to start cooking me too.” “No, madam-” he started to protest. “I’m a faithful man. My wife doesn’t deserve such. Madam, why me? The driver, gardener and gate man are there, you could have just selected one of them.” I gave him an annoyed look. “Are you stupid?! Oh, so now because I’m begging you for just the small favour, you want to start disrespecting me, right? You had better know your place and stick to it. See, let me tell you, I have already locked the door and if you don’t give me what I want, I’ll make your life miserable in this house.” His frown deepened but he said nothing. “You have nothing to say?” I asked. “I want to go back to the kitchen.” He answered me. Furious at his stubborn response, I suddenly grabbed the front of his apron and shoved him to the floor. I was like a mad woman. If I didn’t get any sex today, I might just lose my mind. He began to struggle with me but he didn’t put in much of a fight maybe because he was scared of hurting me and risk going to jail. I went for his jeans pants and when he held his belt and refused me access to his zip, I sat on his face, placing my honeypot directly on his mouth and in alarm, his hands flew to push me off as he tried to turn his head away but that only excited me the more. Now that his belt was free, I quickly unbuckled it and zipped it down. When I pulled out his shaft, I was right about the size and all the veins and without thinking, I swallowed it immediately and that seemed to make him lose all the fight in him as a sweet groan issued from his mouth and the way he was trembling as I feasted on him made me realized that no woman had done this to him before, or perhaps he was too religious and didn’t want to explore this far. Soon, I felt his mouth working on mine and any resistance he could have left in his body flew away, leaving me with a compliant man. We did everything on the floor and I did not let him go until he had satisfied me three times. Since that day, I tripled his salary and made him give it to me anywhere in the house, including the kitchen. Sometimes, I would tell him to call his wife and tell her that he wouldn’t come home that night so that he could spend the night with me and today, he’s still my service machine. Even if my husband returns and doesn’t satisfy me, I sneak to meet Akpan to fill in the remaining gaps and till today, my cook is still my service machine.” I finished narrating and Winifred who had been listening in awe, now had a hand over her mouth. “But are you women not scared that your husbands might find out?” I flinched my mouth at her. “Get caught? We are professionals in this game and we already have everything planned. And why should anyone of us be angry with the other when our husbands are fond of keeping side chicks whom they pick from universities and pay their flights to Abuja so they can spend the weekend together.” Winifred sighed. “I trust David, he will never cheat on me.” She gave a wicked chuckle. “Trust all you want until you discover that you have a white co-wife who doesn’t even know that you exist.” I saw the doubt and fear cross Winifred’s features and I knew that she knew that I actually had a point. “How long has your husband been gone for now?” I asked. “A month and a week.” She answered. “Good, yours is still fresh but do you know why yours will be much worse than ours?” “No, why?” She asked. “Because you married him a virgin.” I said, “In case you don’t know, your husband just opened a big void in you. Virgins are always hungry for sex in the first stages of their sexual lives and your loving husband is not even within reach to sate your needs. Ours is even better, at least we know where they are, in Abuja, Port Harcourt, Lagos or Dubai for one business or the other and we can easily go and meet them if we want to, compared to yours who’s far away in Canada, tell me, how will you cope with that?” I asked. She swallowed hard and then feebly said as she slowly shrugged a shoulder. “Masturbate? I scoffed, “mastur-what?” I chuckled. “My sister, there’s nothing like a real, warm, throbbing John-thomas! Go and get yourself one before you lose your mind from the urge.” I laughed and slapped her knee. We discussed other issues and soon I left. I telling Winifred about Akpan had made me horny and I couldn’t wait to get back home to receive some brutal smashings. ★★★ Winifred's POV After Amarachi left, I had a deep thinking about everything and I wouldn’t lie that I had not felt aroused why she had been narrating her experience to me. I know I needed to get laid and I needed it so bad but where will I get my own partner? Patricia had her driver and Amarachi had her cook. I had no one. I was the only one living in this big apartment. Well, my wishes came true, three weeks later when a Corp member moved into the flat next to mine. The flat actually belonged to a family who had travelled out of the country and being related to them, he had been given the key to inhabit the house until their return. This Corp member was sturdy, handsome and had a quiet demeanor. We never had the chance to speak and I only saw him each time he came to hang and dry his laundry on the line or whenever he going out or coming in. I would sit in my balcony, reading an harlequin novel and he would just utter a “Good afternoon” and pass by before I could strike a conversation. Sometimes, he would come out shirtless to sit in front of his door while he tapped away on his smart phone. One night, I woke up to desperate cries of: “Steve, hit it! Scatter it! Tear it! Destroy it! Massacre it! Oohhhh… Harder, deeper, I’m dying! Daddy, faster!!!!” Issuing from his apartment. I was confused at first but when I noticed that they were actually sounds of desperate sexual cries, I got up and went to place my ear against the wall dividing our apartments.
By Ejeh Emmanuel3 years ago in Filthy
How I Can Sell Feet Pictures On Craiglist? Selling Feet Pictures On Craiglist in 2023
Craigslist is a popular online marketplace where you can buy and sell items, find apartments, and even search for jobs. The website was founded in 1995 by Craig Newmark and has since become one of the most popular websites in the United States. Craigslist is known for its simplicity, user-friendliness, and the wide range of items available for sale. One unusual item that has gained some notoriety on Craigslist is feet pictures.
By Sarmad Mayo3 years ago in Filthy
Clouds of DOMinance
Content Warning: This story contains themes of BDSM and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. It was a long-haul flight from New York to Tokyo, and Emily was dreading the 14 hours she was about to spend cooped up in economy class. She sighed as she made her way to her assigned seat, hoping that the person sitting next to her would at least be tolerable.
By Belle Jay James3 years ago in Filthy
