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Deflowering Death
Lilith stood at the edge of the cliff, waves crashing against the rocks beneath her, wind teasing her scales, whipping across her bare breasts and rustling the skin of her wings. “It is beautiful,” she breathed.
By Lorelei_Sands5 years ago in Filthy
Destiny and Laila: P2
Laila was so entranced by how soaked she was and the feeling of her fingers that she didn't notice the bathroom door open and in walks Destiny. Laila jumps in surprise! Destiny's eyes pop open as she sees what looks like water running down Laila's butterfly tattoo on the inside of her thigh. She continues on her way to the stall and tries to ignore Destiny's presence. After all, she hasn't seen Destiny since the incident and they never really knew each other in the first place. She finishes and starts to leave out of the bathroom stall to wash her hands and continue on with the party. Destiny looks over at the hot pink couch in amazement. At this point, Laila was insanely aroused by seeing Destiny again outside of a campus setting. She could no longer help herself, the panties were off. The way Destiny's tiny tanned pink nipples poked through her ivory halter top turned Laila on.
By Raven Morris5 years ago in Filthy
Insert Edit
After working me over orally Lynn grasps my wrists and pulls my butt off the couch and on to the floor. My cock is fully erect and soaking from Lynn's mouth but she being a flexible and lithe minx leans back on her arms giving me an astounding view of her small rounded breasts. Planting her feet flat on either side of my ribs on the couch base behind me she slowly begins to pendulum her shaved gash up and down the underside of my shaft making both dick and slit slick and slippery.
By Pete Symes5 years ago in Filthy
My Swim Coach Gave It to Me Rough
This story erotica story is intended for adults 18+. My swim coach Trevor and I have always seemed to have a different relationship than he did with the other swimmers on my team.
By Elle A. Wild5 years ago in Filthy
Mistress Manor
Chapter Ten Over the next three weeks Marcus kept Bridgett in his personal playroom and used her as he saw fit. Taking her to the edge and denying her the fall again and again, then fucking and spanking or flogging her until she passed out. And it was those times that she slept deeply that he made his rounds checking in with Charlie, making sure the subs were doing what they were supposed to be doing. He would also go check on Lilith, and though he kept her in a heightened state with the chastity belt on he left her unbound.
By Marie Ross5 years ago in Filthy
The Teleporter Part 2
After a couple days Katie’s stiff muscles had recovered from her previous encounter. She checked her phone for the 20th time that night, hoping for a text from the mysterious phone number. The contact was labelled as Teleporter in her phone. It didn’t feel right to refer to the tentacles as Monster. The pleasure it had given her had been far too intense and intimate for her to apply any negative labels. Chewing her lip, Katie sent a text, “When will you visit again?”
By Kelsey Reich5 years ago in Filthy
Sometimes Less is More
My roomates and I threw a party for the Rival home game at our apartment, which started out with a small get together for about 20-25 ppl which quickly swelled to 80-100 easily......it was packed wall to wall and thr liqour and beer was flowing like crazy and I was partaking in it all! Enjoying the night making my rounds and just having a blast! Maybe a little too much! The noise levels were getting louder than what it needed to be and before we knew it, Campus Police came and quickly broke things up ending our shindig abruptly, causing all of our party goers to leave and head out! My two roomates followed suit heading out to another party but I was not feeling the greatest so I stayed back to try to sober up a bit, heading to the shower figuring letting the water and steam hit me followed by laying down would help me come back down to earth, because I was floating at this point!
By More Than Words5 years ago in Filthy
Witches of Westmor
##### Part 1 - A Walk in the Woods ##### Twas early in the spring of 1809 that she took up residence in the woods near our small and quiet town of Westmoor. We were a small community, reasonably polite, but wary of strangers. It was always “Miss Lendberg” to her face, maintaining the polite social pleasantries in which we all cloak our true emotions. But by early summer, she carried many another name. A witch, some called her, or for a more dramatic flair, “the dark maiden”. Actual facts on the arts she was said to practice in those woods were of course slim, so we supplemented heavily with rumors, speculation, and hushed gossip. These were only whispered of course. A decade into the 19th century, we knew ourselves to be enlightened beyond the primitive fears and superstitions of Salem and other such witch-hunt nonsense. This we told ourselves, emboldened by the light of day, or in the company of others. Alone in the still of the night however, as the wind might rattle a loose shutter on the barn, or some unseen creature may scurry beneath the floorboards, the demons of paranoia hunted a bit closer to the heart, and even the bravest among us would not dare to tread the path through the woods in which she dwelled.
By heritage5 years ago in Filthy
Mistress Manor
Chapter Nine Marcus awoke the fallowing day to the note laying on his nightstand next to his head and reading it he rose from his bed and went directly to the back room to find Bridgett kneeling on a bench facing away from the door. Walking silently over to her he knelt behind her with his thighs hugging the outside of her claves and wrapped one arm around her middle just under her breasts and the other hand gently around her throat.
By Marie Ross5 years ago in Filthy
Mistress Manor
Chapter Eight Come morning Marcus woke next to a cold hearth with Bridgett curled against him like a content kitten. He smiled, stroking her back and kissed the top of her head.
By Marie Ross5 years ago in Filthy
Birthday Surprise
Rider had been planning Monica’s birthday for months now and tonight was finally the night. He couldn’t help feeling excited as all the plans were finalized and he packed up his overnight bag for their weekend.
By Jo. Schmidt5 years ago in Filthy
Fierce Desire
I want you very badly right now. Hearing your voice, it's enough to set my mind to thinking about all the things I want to do with you. Not to you, but with you... not fucking you, but having sex with you. See, with you, I know it will be an even exchange, two people of equal passion and skill showing each other exactly what they are capable of. Frankly, it is deeply exciting to think of, and a major turn on as well. I think about the way I want to bury my head between your thighs, licking your pussy and sucking your clit and figuring out with my tongue exactly what makes you scream. I want to give you powerful orgasms with my mouth and my fingers, feel your legs clamp around my head as you squeeze me tightly in climax.
By Victor Vibes5 years ago in Filthy