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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Taken
Dara was sitting at her desk finishing up some work when all of the sudden a cloth was forced over her mouth and nose making the whole world go black. She came awake with a shriek as ice cold water was thrown on the front of her naked body. The blindfold over her eyes prevented her from seeing her surroundings. She tried to move only to find her wrist bound in metal shackles above her head lifting her high enough that her toes where barely touching the cold concrete floor. She screamed again when ice cold water was thrown on her back. What was going on, where was she. She couldn’t think straight.
By Marie Ross5 years ago in Filthy
At The Beach
Dara was lounged out on the beach. Her wide brimmed hat shading her face and eyes, but the bikini she wore left little to the imagination. Stan watched her from the shade of the patio cover, sipping his wine. She was breath taking to him, he couldn’t understand why she couldn’t see it, but he guessed it was just the female mind. Setting his glass aside he went to the outside bar to get a glass of ice before joining her in the sun. when he reached her, he took a piece of ice, placing it at the hallow of her throat. Kissing her lips as it slid down the center of her body. Keeping his lips on hers he took a handful of ice and palmed it on her bikini clad pussy loving her gasp against his mouth. Next, he slid the ice up to slip the cubes between her skin and the suit, working them through her hot folds sliding them into her core to melt as he fingered her clit. Still feasting on her mouth Stan fucked two fingers deep, playing with the ice as he continued to thumb her clit. Nibbling his way across her jaw Stan worked his way down to where her throat met her shoulder, biting down hard as he sent her over that blissful edge.
By Marie Ross5 years ago in Filthy
Forbidden Love
Forbidden Love By Jamey O’Donnell I’d been coming into this hardware store for over 20 years and never once thought to ask about the woman working the cash register. She is most definitely a fine specimen of a woman, that’s for sure, but I always figured she had a man working his tail off to keep her happy. I know if I had been her man, that’s what I’d be doing.
By Jamey O'Donnell5 years ago in Filthy
Night Out
Stan was holding a leash that was attached to the collar around Dara’s throat as they walked into the building. It was a brownstone in the middle of a high-end residential area, but inside it looked like a manor home from the Victorian era, with a gothic feel to it. They where greeted in the foray by an older woman dressed in an elegant evening gown that showcased her breasts and had slits in the skirt running up to her hipbones revealing toned thighs.
By Marie Ross5 years ago in Filthy
Making a Baby with My Best Friend and His Husband
This story is erotic fiction and intended for adults 18+. As I stood at my wardrobe, trying to figure out what in the world the appropriate attire was for such a moment, I had to laugh at the turn my life had taken.
By Elle A. Wild5 years ago in Filthy
Seals and Bounty: The Bodyguard
Mari "Mari, we will not do any release papers unless you have someone either staying with you tonight, or you are staying at someone else's house. It is too dangerous for your health. You have a mild concussion and you shouldn't be alone," Dr. Wilson said.
By Ireland Lorelei 5 years ago in Filthy
