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My Favorite Snack
My Favorite Snack As I lay you down I begin to fondle you a bit As my teeth peal off your panties My Tongue begins to flick a bit at your clit....
By Thomas F4 years ago in Filthy
All in the Cards
Thrice the days since the breakup And 3am, a door knock to wake up I answer the door dazed and confused Believe me, I was not at all amused
By Zeddicus Zane4 years ago in Filthy
Country Club Chronicles
Lee showed up at three o' clock on the dot to begin setting up for the Fourth of July festivities at the country club. All the parties at the club are always a big hit, and all the members come out. Tonight there's going to be a live band out on the pergola, a buffet in the back of the dining room and lots of liquor. It's been 2 weeks since the escapade with Paul, and it's all Lee has been thinking about. Paul has come in a few times with other male customers. Every time Paul sees Lee he makes a point to tell the other guys how great of a server Lee is, giving Lee a subtle wink.
By Kevin Martin4 years ago in Filthy
Country Club Chronicles
Lee had only told one person about his indulgences at work. It was another coworker David who is also gay. The only reason Lee said anything is because David saw Lee coming out of the locker room during last nights fourth of July party, and David had inquired as to why Lee was in there. His questioning had caught Lee off guard and he couldn't come up with an excuse quick enough. Lee tried to brush it off and give the first excuse that finally came to him, but by then David wasn't buying it.
By Kevin Martin4 years ago in Filthy
You And I and The Tv
I couldn’t wait to see her. I knew I was the first girl she’d ever been with so I had to make tonight special for her. I made sure to get her favorite snacks. I bought all her favorite movies.
By Jonlynda Rogers4 years ago in Filthy
A Long Time
You looked each other in the eye as he thrusted into you. His pace was slow and every so often he would grind into you, but you knew that wasn’t enough. You tried to bring your fingers to your clit but he slapped your hand away again and continued his ministrations. He wanted to keep you on edge for as long as possible and he knew exactly how to do so. You guys had been going at this slow pace for what felt like an eternity, but was probably only 15 minutes. You brought your lips to his and he turned you guys over so that you would be on top. As soon as you were on top you dropped down back onto him in one smooth decent that made you shudder and him let out a low growl. “What did I tell you about patience, my love?” He whispered, as he gripped your hips tightly, forcing you to resume the slow pace that he had previously set.
By Jonlynda Rogers4 years ago in Filthy
Crush
I wasn’t sure if these could be considered “nerves” or not… I always got jittery before shooting, but this was a bit different. When I shot for him I felt flushed; sexy, powerful. The emotions I portrayed for him were real; if anything, I had to pull them back. Though I am usually a complete professional, this man elicited a response from me that contrasted with the others. He turned me on. So, the erotic content we shot was some of my best work. I was very proud of it, and it was well received by my fans…
By Jay Taylor4 years ago in Filthy
She knew what she wanted...
She knew what she wanted and was not going to stop untio she got it! She walked into the party dressed in a long fotm fitting black dress, with a slight split up the front, her locs flowing down tho her shoulders, she knew they would be there and she was determined to finally take what she had been wanting for so long! She could seee them from across the room, enjoying the evening while sipping on their drinks...He was wearing a black tux that you could tell was custom fitted just for his body! He stood about 6'2 slightly over 200 pounds, athletic build! His beard full, black laced with a slight tint of gray! Standing besides him, was his date, a slim thick woman standing around 5'6 , wearing a blue, short cocktail dress, showing off her curves just right! They were laughing and chatting with another couple, as the lady with long flowy locs in the form fitting black dress admired them from a distance! She knew the couple in passing, their kids went to the same preschool and she would see them from time to time outside of that, and they would have small talk at these occasions, one which they breifly discussed how they were all looking foward to attending this cocktail party on that particular evening! She was attracted to them both! She was recently divorced, single and ready to mingle, but they didnt now just how much!
By More Than Words4 years ago in Filthy
Tea Party Temptations
Tea Party Temptations “Spin around for me kittens.” She said with a smile on her face. She was draped back in a chair, a large goblet of wine resting in her hand. Her long skirt hung loose, exposing a naked thigh through a vertical split in the black fabric. The girl in front of her was decorated with black harnesses that wrapped around under her small proud breasts and thin thighs. Her naked flesh wore painted sigils for her Miztress. Messy hair framed her face and closed in on her shy smile as she spun. The boy was dressed in the same way. Naked, harnessed, inscribed. His hair a tussled soft mess falling into his eyes as he twirled.
By Nancy Lixit4 years ago in Filthy
The Assistant
It was last August, and the day could not have started worse. I was running on four hours of sleep; I had a massively important meeting in New York the next day that I still needed to prepare for, and my assistant quit by text message, TEXT MESSAGE! I couldn’t believe I had lost another assistant! It was the fourth assistant that year alone. Seriously, what has become of the American work ethic? I would never have made partner at 33 behaving like that! I have worked 12-hour days since college, all while pulling a 3.96 GPA and maintaining a rigorous Pilates routine, but these slugs today can’t make it to lunchtime without needing a holiday!
By Toni Zouhar 4 years ago in Filthy
My Life Started That Day
That day is as if it happened yesterday, I was taking my daily walk across the park. There she was, staring, I didn’t notice at first until she got closer and closer up until she was a few feet away from me. So I walked up to her and introduced myself and all she said was “Casey is my wife” then she walked away. I felt my heart drop to my knees, I searched for the woman for hours and found her sitting on a bench. We became talking and she explained everything. She knew her wife was cheating but she didn’t know she has a whole other life especially with me. My heart was crushed, the love of my life was a fake, I had no idea who she was anymore, I thought I knew who she was but she just used me for fun. I ran home and she greeted me at the door with a cup of coffee, I looked at her and said “Jane” then she dropped the cup and started tearing up. I told her to pack her things and get out. I never wanted see or hear from her again, she disgusted me. She packed her things and she was gone. A few months went by and out of the blue I received an email from someone I didn’t recognize, it was a detailed message about Casey and jane’s marriage ending. I typed a quick reply and closed my laptop then a few minutes later I heard a knock on my front door. I hurry to open it and as soon as I do I remember I have no clothes on and Jane is standing there stunned. I turn bright red and quickly close the door but her foot stops it. She pushes it open and slams it shut behind her as she admires my body, I feel her eyes trailing every inch of my body, first her eyes start on my shoulders and trail down to my 46DDD breasts, her eyes linger for a few moments. Then I feel her eyes trail down to my dripping pussy, I clench my thighs together to try to stop my juices from leaking onto the floor. Jane kisses me deeply and I moan into her mouth kissing back as she lets her hands explore my entire body making me submit to her touch. I whimper as she picks me and sets me on the counter. She strips and I squirm seeing the extremely large strap on that she’s wearing. “How big is that thing?” She chuckles. “About 15 inch length and 3 inch girth” my mouth drops in surprise. She smirks and slowly thrusts into my tight dripping pussy, I moan loudly. “God your so much better than Casey” She smiles. “I know.” She pins me down and starts thrusting faster, I scream in pleasure as she slams into me. I feel her go deeper making my pussy squirt, she smirks and fucks me as hard and deep and as fast as she can. I cum countless times, my body falling limp. She pulls out and picks me up, carrying me to my bedroom. “Poor baby, did I break your pussy?” I whine in response. She cuddles me gently and slowly pushes back in me making me cry out. She rubs my waist to relax me, I yawn and cling to her. “Why did you come here? Was this just a fuck to you?” She sighs. “I came to tell you that the divorce was official and no it’s not just a fuck” I snuggle into her. “Sleep with me.” She wraps her arms around me and gets comfortable.
By Kira4 years ago in Filthy
Kimora
“I just don't understand why you wont fuck me,” Sophia remarks with a passive aggressive seduction. “Your dick was so heavy on my face that day, I still dream about it.” She accentuated this with a dramatic flare, throwing her limbs about, inviting in any curiosity sparked by her first comment.
By Teddy4 years ago in Filthy