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Date Night
Laughing as he grabs the hotel key from his wallet and brings it to the door handle to get it open. He grabs my hand and leads me into the room. As you walk in, there's a bathroom on the right equipped with a walk in shower, on the left is a bench with a huge mirror behind it. A closet spacious enough for a few of our clothes and luggage. A television sits on a dark oak wood desk, two queen size beds separated by a single night stand are to the left. White comforters, sheets, and pillows blanket the modern style beds. A huge window separates us and the city below the hotel. The view is absolutely amazing as the night comes to life. Below people swarm the streets looking for an enjoyable night filled with drinks and music. I’m reminded of why I am here as I feel Mark's hand gently massage my shoulders. I close my eyes and let his skillful hands work their magic. We've been dating for a year and this vacation was much needed for us. Yes we lived and saw each other on a daily basis, but this time alone was our escape from our everyday lives. We turned off our phones and made our family and friends aware of some much needed self care and quality time.
By Kem5 years ago in Filthy
Pass or Fail
When class is over, I find a way to linger. I try to decipher how to pull a problem out of thin air, just to ask him for a solution. He obliges because his first love is knowledge. And while I try to respect his arena, his stage; all I really want is for him to explore my submission with the critical eye for detail and fevor he has when he speaks about engineering.
By J. Gilyard5 years ago in Filthy
A kiss for the babysitter
Alex put down the phone, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath while he tried to calm himself. There were few things as frustrating as a conversation where one person was doing nothing but yelling and the other had to sit there and take it. His wife had been the yeller. Alex had been sitting there and taking it.
By Laura Steele5 years ago in Filthy
Happy Holiday's
Based on a true story. Fabiola was planning to show up and show out. Mike invited her to an exclusive Fireman holiday party in the suburbs. He told her to bring some friends. There will be free drinks, and free food will be provided for the attendees. Who should I invite? I know Monique & Liz. We haven’t hung out in a while. This should be fun. Maybe they could meet their own fireman to date. Fabiola texted Monique and invited her. Once Fabiola text her the details, she was down to go. Next, she texted Liz and asked her if she wanted to go out for food and drinks. Fabiola left out the part of it being Mike's holiday party. Liz would flake, so Fabiola wanted to put two friends in place.
By Fatimah White5 years ago in Filthy
Picnic With Daddy
Picnic With Daddy Dara smiled lifting her face to the sun as Daddy stroked a hand down her arm. Kissing her temple, he left her leaning against a tree as he went over to the table in the clearing. He smiled at her as he set the basket on the table taking the blanket off the top, padding the bench with it. Crocking his finger at her he silently called her over to him.
By Marie Ross5 years ago in Filthy
Spreading Holiday Cheer
Christmas has cum and gone, and if you’re like me, you could still use a little more cream filling. A new year is on the horizon, but that doesn’t mean this one is ready to be discarded like last night’s bar slut. There is still some time to send 2021 out with a bang, my lovelies.
By Samantha Willows5 years ago in Filthy
Souvenir
Even after disembarking, it still felt like Mary was aboard ship. The other passengers milled around, flitting from shop to shop, checking out the stalls that were set up all along the dock, buying everything from maracas to blankets to giant bottles of Dos Equis. Everywhere she looked, she saw somebody that she recognized from the ship.
By Laura Steele5 years ago in Filthy
No Regular Big O
Although this is a family business, I am Bonnie. I am a woman first. With that being said, these stories come from a place of real life shit, desire and imagination. I can’t tell you all of my secrets though! Just know that we all have them. May these stories bless the tip and lick the clit. Now say amen.
By Erica Wright5 years ago in Filthy
Curiosity
"Are you almost ready?" I heard him say from the bottom of the stairs. Strapping my heels, I reply "Yes, babe I am give me a few more minutes."
By Kem5 years ago in Filthy
It'll Be Fun
"C'mon Claire it'll be fun, neither of us have done anything like this before, so why turn down an experience.” I'm looking at Ten, her eyes looking at me convincingly.
By Kem5 years ago in Filthy
If There’s No Sex in the Relationship - Can the Couple Survive?
Dearest friend, my darling Here are, from me to you, my words, uttered in a moment of truth, after all these good years we had together.
By Albert Sundve5 years ago in Filthy
Masquerade
The hot wax dripped onto Celeste‘s body as she felt the cock up to the back of the throat thrusting against it. She prayed that she didn’t throw up but there was so much else going on; she could feel the beautiful silk holding her hands and her ankles firmly to the sides of the bed, and she knew Marie was eating her out. This was one hell of a party, and she was glad for this salacious experience, like a sexual gourmet meal.
By Florence Flanders 5 years ago in Filthy