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The Chair
His office was just over a block away from her conference hotel. She'd been in meetings all morning. And they'd been messaging all morning, too. She had told him the day before that she'd be in town and inquired if they might get coffee.
By A.6 years ago in Filthy
SINDAY ; ) Day 21 Short Erotic Stories
DAY 21 Short Erotic Stories Chapter 21 SPARKS part 2 Your mouth gapped open, you moan so sexy and low, and you stopped breathing, loving the rush of me eating, and another watching. Your orgasm pushed the grape closer so I can reach it with my tongue, giving you multiple continuous orgasms. I am just so focused on that grape that I don’t notice my mustache rubbing your clit the whole time.
By LB Harpdog Creator Of Bampires6 years ago in Filthy
Forbidden
Chapter 2: Kupkake’s Unforgettable Weekend Me: Always? Keith fell asleep and I served the kids dinner (spaghetti and meatballs with garlic bread and side salad) The kids were a joy. Gabriella 12, Glori 10 and my sweet son Aries 6. I was blessed more than anything but I just required more excitement. Once we ate, homework time was next, then my favorite time bed time. We typically read books to one another and then they would retire to their rooms for the night
By Queen Kupkake6 years ago in Filthy
Midsummer Wet Dream
She had an adorable innie belly button that adorned her narrow waistline. Freckles, as far as I could see, and a perfectly landscaped triangle of blond hair above her clit that would make the Jardins du Château de Versailles envious. And my hands paved a path along her hips and back towards her blue lace thong. My mouth followed suit; “Take your blouse off… slowly,” I whispered in her ear. Faintly smiling, she agreed. Breasts like hills with peaks tinted pink, I skimmed over her nipples with my tongue. The presence of pleasure occupied her eyes heavily when I spun her around to face the couch. While reaching for her crotch with my hand, she clutched my wrist to steer me through her crotchless undies. “Bend over,” I ordered her in a tone that stimulated the waterworks in between her legs. My fingers were laced with juice, and Jess was bracing to receive everything I was about to give her. When it comes to pussy, I prefer them fat. And she had yet to disappoint me.
By imthenwgirl6 years ago in Filthy
Solar Moon: Part 8
12 It was her first trip to the Taabe and it should have been a happy one filled with excitement and the possibility of adventure. The complete opposite of the car ride she was experiencing now.
By Phoenix Stone6 years ago in Filthy
Storyline...
She was horny. The living room was quiet, only the cats were out there snuggled in their beds. Her husband was asleep, the dogs were asleep, and it was the perfect time to get out her favorite pink glass dildo.
By Shannon M Lemire6 years ago in Filthy
The Twisted Hookup
I look down at my watch it is 7 o clock on the dot. My date should be here any minute. This was my first date in 3 months. It seems I don’t have time for anything lately except work and definitely not sex. I need a toe-curling orgasm and I hope my date will be exactly what I need to get back on track. Finally, he approaches the bar and comes to sit next to me. He orders us both bourbons on the rocks. We sit and make small talk for a few minutes. After a few minutes goes by I begin to look at his physique his tall, slender build and golden blonde hair, and facial hair. I see his eyes slowly dart down to the slint of the best black dress I own showing my long legs. We look up at each other and we both know what time it is. He goes to pay the bill and gets up from the bar I hurry behind him. He follows me back to my place and in 15 minutes we’re there. I approach the front door open it while he follows behind then we both hurry up the stairs. I get to my bedroom door and open it. We both walk into the room and begin kissing passionately the best kiss I had in a little time. We walk toward the bed and I begin to unbuckle his belt then I rip open his white buttoned-down shirt I see a lion tattoo on the lower part of his abs and I look up at him and smirk. He pulls the straps of my dress off my shoulders and the dress falls to the ground and now I am standing completely naked in front of him. He pushes me onto the bed while I’m laying on the bed he stands in front of me and I see him pull something from his back pocket a pair of handcuffs. He holds the handcuffs up to me and climbs on top of me in the bed. I hold my hands up in front of me he places one of the handcuffs on me and attaches it to the bedpost. I am starting to get excited I haven’t have done this before, but I’ve wanted to try it for a while. The handcuffs are tight against my wrist but it feels good against my skin. He is completely in control of me and my body and I’m happy with it. 2 hours later I wake up and I’m in pure bliss I can still feel the effects of the toe-curling orgasm that I needed. He licked and kissed every inch of my body when he made love to me it felt like ecstasy. He worshiped my body like I was the last woman on earth. I yearned for more and didn’t want him to stop at all. I looked over at him and smiled then cuddled back into my spot. 10 minutes later I hear a loud voice yelling sounds like it’s coming toward my bedroom. I’m trying to get him up but he’s not moving I try to get up from the bed but it’s too late. I heard the voice right outside the door and before I can say anything the door is opened the voice belongs to a small child. The small child begins to jump on the bed and ask “mommy why is daddy still sleeping he is going to make me breakfast?” I smile and look up at her and say “we both had a long night” and smirk.
By AB6 years ago in Filthy
Reception
The office was always quiet at lunch. They didn't schedule appointments between noon and 1. Of course, they'd be finishing up some at noon or after. And new patients would come in before 1. But, there was always nearly an hour of quiet. Of tidying up, of relaxing, of lunch.
By A.6 years ago in Filthy
SINDAY ; ) Day 20 Short Erotic Stories
DAY 20 Short Erotic Stories Chapter 20 SPARKS part 1 After a long flight I was tense. I needed a massage very bad. The meeting went good. So I stop in to a massage parlor and booked a session. You call me in and asked what hurt. I explained my lower back, and joked about not being able to use my hips well during sex. We both laughed and then after you were done, you asked how I feel, I said better. Then you gave me a card, asking if I need a lower back test partner, then to call you. I never thought much about it until I booked another session.
By LB Harpdog Creator Of Bampires6 years ago in Filthy
The First of Many Firsts
Chapter 1 My name is Shae. I had always been known as “the good child” or what some would say, “the innocent one”. Growing up as the oldest, I always studied hard and did my best. Ever since I was in middle school I made it my life goal that I would get a college degree, and move out of my small town in Tennessee. I would find myself day dreaming of adulthood and how fun it would be to experience new things and life outside of my small town. So I started college as 127 pound, short, light brown hair, hazel eyed innocent young woman. I had high expectations for myself, and I was always my worst critic.
By Rebecca Kimbrell6 years ago in Filthy
Survival of The Smoothest
“Congrats.” I type and tag Mars. “Thank you, man.” He replies quickly, “I wouldn’t have done it without you.” I smile and recall the events of last night.
By Jose Duron6 years ago in Filthy
My best sex story ever
I was back in Sydney with time to kill, as I wasn’t meeting with friends until tomorrow evening. I have always liked the coast and have a room at the Grand in Manly. The concierge recommended I head to the Seafront Hotel when I asked where would be a good place to get a drink and catch a band.
By Lana Ridlon6 years ago in Filthy