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Relentless
I walk into the apartment after a long drive. He is just getting ready to leave for his long night shift at the PD. I walk in and he looks up and says, hey, baby how was your day?” It had been a particularly rough day at the office and I tell him so, but that I am happy to be home. I kiss him as usual but seeing him in that dark blue uniform did something to me. Hell, it always gets me going but tonight there was just something about the way his vest fit him that I just couldn’t let him walk out that door without me having a piece of him. So, instead of pulling away from him, I unzip his external vest and don’t break the kiss. He does though. “What are you doing, I have to leave in a few.”
Lindsay WatersPublished 6 years ago in FilthyCum for Me
You want to cum for me don’t you? You’ve been wanting that sexual release all day long. I know it. I know you. I know you’ve turned on your favorite slow jam CD and are currently relaxing in a steaming hot bubble bath.
Tim Ellerbe IIPublished 6 years ago in FilthyDark Side Chapter 6
Chapter 6 Joseph pulled up to the lobby entrance where the valet was there to meet them. He handed the keys over to a man clad in nothing more than leather underwear and a spiked dog collar around his neck and nipple rings. On one of the left side of his nipple ring was a name tag fastened on to it. The tag read Evan. Attached to the dog collar was a long chain about twenty feet in length. The long silver chain was held by a woman leaning nonchalantly against the hotel wall with her legs crossed. She was watching the valet driver very closely, as if she was waiting for him to make a mistake.
Jennifer CypertPublished 6 years ago in FilthyCan I Get IN!?
KEKE: "Hello" HAKEEM: "Hey baby, I know it's been a long time since you've heard from me but I had to talk to you... I miss you... I've been thinking about you a lot lately, so much so that I can't take my mind off you... all my thoughts are running back to you. I looked through my phone, found your number and prayed it was the same when I decided to call you just now. I hope I'm not catching you at a bad time... but, then again, I haven't given you a chance to say anything yet... talk to me baby."
Coffee With Lucifer Knight
Remember that feeling of escaping a toxic situation and believing you’re the victor? Throwing your hands in the air, and giving the almighty shout, after defeating the battle? Out of the blue, further down the road, that moment of relief has been snatched away instantly. Leaving you to crawl up into a bowl of trauma, body falling right back into ache of the wounds and sorrow, that you’ve thought you once conquered. It’s the threat of terror at it’s best. It’s Lucifer himself, once again, trying to destroy your life with prick after prick; until your whole world has been flipped upside down, and you’re left with a million broken pieces in the palms of your hands. Maybe it’s not the devil, but the thing we are much more afraid of, the truth!
Javon BanksPublished 6 years ago in FilthyHey There, Honey...
My son's best friend is home from college for the summer, staying in our spare bedroom. He has really grown into an unbelievably handsome man. He's a senior this year, a few years older than my son... but not very many, which is why I’ve always considered him hands off.
JLM fantasiesPublished 6 years ago in FilthyQuivering
I hear a whisper. One like the gentle brush of a feather against skin; your voice seems to caresses my mind. It's building up, up, up like the storm brewing outside. Why have you entered my psyche only to torment me in desire? My heart begins to thud, pounding like the thunder. The water: wet, wet drips down the outside frame of my windowsill. Soaking the soil, soaking my bed. Yearning...
Never Got a Taste...
I've always found it funny and interesting that I can take a single moment in time, something small I've seen, and turn it into something completely different, magical, sexual, and sometimes quite destructive... I'm creative and crazy like that, you know. I say it to myself on a regular basis, if I acted on every thought I had, I would've been in jail, so for my sake and everybody else's, I keep it sane and write it out.
A Tingle Too Far Chapter One
1 LIMITED TIME Shock overtook me, I looked at him and it felt like I had limited time left in his presence. Why did I feel like this was going to be the end; Would I ever see him again? Why did he have to agree to go on this mission?
Author Billiejo PriestleyPublished 6 years ago in FilthyWorkplace Sexting: A 48XTC Story
Jeff was having a tough day at the office. For one, he was dumped with the task of sorting through 20-year-old customer files to find which ones were still active now that the firm has acquired so many other small accounts. This meant running from his office in the upper floors to the file room basement over and over again. They were last catalogued using Windows ME, which meant the files were likely corrupt. If any of the clients were still active, he would have to re-catalogue their basic information into a more modern software program.
Roman GabrieloPublished 6 years ago in FilthySurrogacy Pt.3
"Dad?" Olivia's voice is shaking. "Honey, it's about your Mom." Tears fill Olivia's eyes. Unable to say anything, Olivia's dad continues. "Your Mom passed away this morning. The cancer came back, and her body just couldn't take it anymore." Olivia drops her basket of groceries, cups her free hand over her mouth. Olivia begins to sob, tears streaming down her face. Olivia runs out of the store to her car, fumbling for her car keys still clutching the phone. Finally, Olivia gets the car door open, slumps into the driver's seat and closes the door, dropping the phone into her lap.
Surrogacy Pt. 2
With a low growl, Leo asks Olivia, "Do you want to go to the Grey room?" Olivia answers softly, "Let's go." With one swift movement, Leo picks up Olivia and carries her to the Grey room, kissing her passionately.