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The Life of a Three-Way Marriage, All to Herself (Pt. 3)
Chapter 9. Blackout After last night's tricks I woke up bemused by Isabella's actions, wondering if it was all just a manipulative trick.
Kayleigh TaylorPublished 5 years ago in FilthyAfter Hours: Love in the Office
I never thought that I would have such strong desires for my boss. His smooth caramel skin, goatee, and plump juicy lips are all I could think about everyday when I get home from work. Today was a good day, but I think he’s up to something. Mr. Mason must have called me to his office about 15 times, and half the time it was for things he can easily do on his own. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy looking at him, but each time he called me into his office, I was left fantasizing about all the things I want to do to him. He looks so damn good, I'm starting to think his record breaking wins ain’t the reason he’s the most sought after lawyer.
Tyson's Tight Anus Meets Strap-On
After ten years of marriage, Stacey thought that their sex life would be dull and boring. Her husband, Tyson was always up for a new adventure in their bedroom. He always sent Stacey to the adult store once a month for something new to try, whether it be a video, or a new toy, but he never once considered the toy that she brought home yesterday.
Brandi PaynePublished 5 years ago in FilthyBack-Alley Post-Bar BJ
It was 1 AM... an early Sunday morning. My adventurous girlfriend and I had been in a bar for the evening enjoying ourselves hanging out, dancing, laughing, flirting, and just generally having a great time. It was a lovely night out indeed, but it was about to get a whole lot more fun. I could tell it was going to be good by the impish and sexy smile on her face. What was on her mind?
Jeff WatsonPublished 5 years ago in FilthyCharlie's Adventure
Charlie sat in the high-end hotel entirely alone, and feeling a bit lost. Today was a day he never thought would happen, though times had been difficult. His wife was not with him, and would never be with him again.
Diane CallawayPublished 5 years ago in FilthyNaked Outdoor Photography—The Next Chapter, Part Four
Part three of this tale was following my holiday with my then girlfriend, who has now been promoted to fiancé. I had managed to have her fully topless last year, and a quick shirt lifting boob flash. I write again because its soon time to go again to the same place as before, and make my attempts to try again.
ASHLEY SMITHPublished 5 years ago in FilthyLust for Love
My mother and I have been alone for years. My dad left us when I was only six, so it's not like I remember him or anything. I used to ask my mother why he abandoned us, but she only responded that he wasn't mature enough to handle adult responsibilities, so he ran off.
I Am A PizzaPublished 5 years ago in FilthyHave You Had Your Cream Pie Lately?
Don’t you just love the sight of some sticky white cream oozing back outside of that brown puckered hole? I know I do. A few years back, before I got married this time, I had a threesome with some close friends of mine and it was spectacular. We both shared that hard penis licking all around it and both taking a testicle gently into our mouths and tasting the musky taste of sweat from underneath them.
Brandi PaynePublished 5 years ago in FilthyDark Side
I was standing in the dark with my doggie, loving the moment of peace after a mind blowing success at the conference that day. I wanted to scream how happy I was! I was 33, I had a husband who I had been married to for nine years, and a two year old daughter. I had a great job, and I was applauded by the whole company that day. The only thing that avoided me for years was love. Or I avoided it persistently, by telling myself that I had to love my husband. Apparently it doesn’t work that way.
Yuliya BrownPublished 5 years ago in FilthyCome Again?
We were lying on my bed, warming each other with the heat from our naked bodies. The sweat hadn’t yet dried from our skin, our smiles were not yet faded. We lay there, his arm under me and my head resting on his chest. I cuddled him, breathing in his scent, which I knew I would miss when he went back home.
Clementine LipsPublished 5 years ago in FilthyDo You Want to See a Show?
REMY: "Girl I hope you're free tonight, because I have a special surprise for you! I've got two tickets to a show and I want you to come with me so if you're planning to lay up and watch the ratchet shows then let me be the first to tell you to kill that! Get dressed now!"
Boys, Boys, Boys
I was so drunk I could barely walk in a straight line. We had arranged for a girls night out; let’s get drunk, and forget about our stupid bosses, our annoying flatmates, our parents, or whatever was bringing each of us down every day. But I had gone way too far, and now I didn’t even know where my friends were.
Clementine LipsPublished 5 years ago in Filthy