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Secret Adventure
So this all started around three and a half years ago. I was a 19-year-old in my first serious relationship. I was (am) head over heels in love! A real man, sexy, with a home, a great job, and lots more "experience." We didn’t have much, but my life was perfect! So I moved into his place. We were honeymooning, I suppose you could say. As you can imagine, we could not keep our hands off each other. The moment we both came in from work, in the shower, on the couch, round two, round three, and sometimes, some naughty pictures in between. But as most relationships do, this fizzled out. We were both tired after work, stressed out, and not too interested in being intimate.
By Secret Adventurer9 years ago in Filthy
Toxic Delights: Part 5
I was born in between sin and virtue. And you know they both anchor people like you and me down. It sinks its hooks deep into our skin and never allows us to float above water. This is how I know you're drowning again, Elle. I saw it in your eyes last night. Your last disguise is slowly disintegrating right before your eyes, and the thought of losing it is making you desperate. Desperate enough to shift the blame onto your lifeless mother. Go back to the beginning, to where you first experienced the ending of your innocence. Only then will you find the right questions to ask in order to find me.
By Sharlene Alba9 years ago in Filthy
Toxic Delights: Part 2
It'd be easy to blame her behavior on her daddy issues, her miscommunication with her mother, the unhealthy environment they both created for her. The truth settled within the darkest corners of her mind and shone as bright as the neon city she was currently in. It illuminated within every confident step she took across an empty parking lot, or a quiet alley, even the satisfied sighs that came out of the strangers she slept with.
By Sharlene Alba9 years ago in Filthy
The Hair Down There
“How do you like it?” I asked the man I just brought home for a one night stand. As he grabbed me and pulled me down on the bed next to him, he whispered in my ear “Wet.” It had been awhile since I last shaved my pussy and I wanted to make sure he was going to be happy with what he was about to set eyes on. I was already wet. I asked him if he had ever shaved a woman while showering together. He paused before answering in the negative. I thrust myself off the bed, while pulling my sweater over my head and kicking off my pants as I walked unhurriedly towards my master bathroom. Once there, I turned on the water at the tub, letting it flow and allowing it to warm before inserting the plug. Of course, my next move was adding an ample amount of softly scented bubble solution. As the tub filled with the sensual fragrances of musk and vanilla, my guest entered the room just as I was slipping into the spherical tub.
By Mickey Sigga9 years ago in Filthy
Come Fuck Me for Lunch
When I sent the text I was really just playing with you... expecting to turn you on for later. All the text said was, “Come fuck me for lunch.” I was just kidding but after sending it, the idea of you coming home for lunch just to fuck me, really started turning me on. I know you won’t be able to come home, you’re stuck in meetings all day. So now I have a problem... now I’m throbbing, horny and on my own until late tonight. Wait... I’m on my own until tonight, oh yeah... it’s time to break out the toys.
By JLM fantasies9 years ago in Filthy
