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The Boy at the Gym
He’s young though and his girlfriend is permanently attached to him. It appears I am having my Mrs Robinson moment. Leave the poor boy alone, I say to myself. As I continue with my cool down on the stretch area of the gym I sense I am being watched. As I lift my head up from the cobra pose I see The Boy looking at me with lust in his baby blues. I stare back but with a blank expression on my face not wanting to give away my true thoughts and desires for this Boy (with the girlfriend in tow). I very seductively go into the downward dog pose and smile to myself.
Gillian FosterPublished 5 years ago in FilthyTeach Me, Teacher
I loved my college history class. My professor, Mr. Johnston, was not only enthusiastic about the subject he taught, but he was cute, too. I mean, for an older guy.
Vivian HeartPublished 5 years ago in FilthyOn Top
Kylie loved him. Nash was a gorgeous man, his face structure was defined and muscular. His green eyes and pouty lips caught her the second they met in that bar the first time, and she had gotten his number. They had been dating for about a month before she would let herself have sex with him. The thick redhead had been hurt and wanted to slow down with this one.
Kira Lydia G.Published 5 years ago in FilthyMy Night with The King!
As this perfectly handsome man transpires from the escalator into my world, he appeared like the male Phoenix from the Ashes, and my beating heart ceases. He is no ordinary man. This Alpha would have been better placed on Mount Olympus, peering down on us mere mortals. An image comes to mind of Zeus occasionally sending thunderbolts hurtling to Earth to remind mankind of his power. He approaches, and my physiology kicks in with a renewed force, and my heart beats once again.
Gillian FosterPublished 5 years ago in FilthyThe Drum Set
I put the car in park and exhale sharply through my mouth. This is it, it's finally happening after all of these months. Holy fuck!
Killian NicholsPublished 5 years ago in FilthyIf Not for Nothing
I laid in bed, wondering, how did I get to this point? Missing someone, missing something, I didn’t have very long. Feeling the faint fingertips run over my arms, skin prickling. I closed my eyes as a pair of eyes looked back at me, drowning black as I fell deep. Lips and teeth casually nipping and pulling at me. I reached my hand up for my hair, ruffling it as I turned onto my side, hoping if I changed positions the thoughts would suddenly just disappear.
S. L. McGeePublished 5 years ago in FilthyDiaries of a Call Girl (Part 2)
My heart leaped into my throat. Initially, I was unnerved, creeped out. I didn’t like looking at his eyes behind the leather mask that he wore. He walked closer to me, I could hear his breath quicken. I laid there seriously debating whether or not I could get to the door fast enough. Never mind the fact that I was naked.
Vivian HeartPublished 5 years ago in FilthyStormy Sex
The sky darkened as the clouds rolled in. Thunder could be heard rumbling, minutes later lightning flashed across the sky. The wind picked up, bending the tree’s under its pressure the long grass swaying in the wind as the storm blew in.
Vivian HeartPublished 5 years ago in FilthyDiaries of a Call Girl
My phone buzzed, vibrating across the kitchen table. Picking it up, I read the message. “I have to go,” I yelled over my shoulder as I gathered my dishes from the kitchen table.
Vivian HeartPublished 5 years ago in FilthyMorning Sex
There’s nothing like waking up in the morning and having a hard-on. Laying there with sleep still in your eyes and having a beautiful man laying next to you ready to serve. That is my idea of a “Good Morning.”
Vivian HeartPublished 5 years ago in FilthyLate Night Loving
Ana was asleep in her bed next to her love, Damien. Her slumber was soon interrupted due to a sound she did not know the source of. After a few moments, she assumed it was Damien sleep talking again. He did it somewhat often. It was a quirky habit of his, and she found it amusing due to the fact that she couldn’t understand anything he was saying. In contrast to his usual tone, it was very loud and confident, so very different to his normal ways that Ana always giggled. It was one of the many things that Damien did that amused her.
I Am A PizzaPublished 5 years ago in FilthyWrong Number... Right Time!
It's true... a good conversation can lead to a great meeting, and great meetings can open up all kinds of possibilities, consequences, and repercussions. In this blog, I'll be giving you a play by play situation that leads to an awesome revelation then became a LET ME GET THE FUCK OUT OF DODGE, BECAUSE I'M ON PROBATION! Are you ready? Of course you are! Let's go: