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Sexual Surrealism: The Erect Chin-Penis
We imagine the worlds crazy people invent are not real. In this, our understanding of 'sane' may be an inaccurate perception of reality. Surreal places exists, with or without mental illness, with or without lovely hallucinogenic chemical compounds. In dreams, our minds visit places where laws of physics and norms of human behavior have little to do with our daily waking reality. Really smart guys like, Jung attempted to read dreams, like Joseph wearing his long coat of many colors. (The smartest thing Jung ever did was to set himself up as a scientific, 20th Century Joseph! Hundreds of thousands of dollars can be made from desperate people! Entire professions can spring into existence!)
By Roscoe Forthright6 years ago in Filthy
My hidden secrets part 2
The smell of smoke and overwhelming cheap perfume was in the air, i wish the other girls would do all this outside or at home. I rested my head in my hands trying to sooth my head ache from the fumes and noise. A last minuet whisper sneaked into my ears "stock room, come" her footsteps carried on while I debated it. Before I knew my legs kicked in for me, these days my heart and head just were not compatible. I watched my back before sliding into the stock room and letting every disgusting thought about myself go.
By Sophie larissa6 years ago in Filthy
Her Heart Beats Below the Waist
She was at home all day, waiting for him. He went out to celebrate a friend’s birthday. Her body craved him in ways that she could not control. His dick needed to be inside of her, and her body craved the warmth of his domineering figure. She tried to sleep it off, but the lust inside of her would not subside. Not until her body had meshed with his. Not before she was able to feel his dick excavating her warm and convulsing pussy.
By Rhea Rose 6 years ago in Filthy
LOVE & LOYALTY
Both men looked at each other in quick confusion. "He must have had a bad mix of drinks cause he was already sick and throwing up and left." Carmello was always a quick thinker. Anthony used to joke about him being a "ballerina" because he was always on his toes!
By Alicia Fisher6 years ago in Filthy
My hidden secrets part 1
I woke up to a text waiting for me from Ben, I did not reply. I grabbed myself some coffee from the machine and sat and contemplated what I should say. It is a good relationship and he is a good guy but he believes I am a good girl and that is where it gets complicated. I try to commit to my girlfriend duties in the relationship but my time is way to stretched as it is. Between dating Ben, school and of course work, I have already had to cut out friends from my life and that was painful enough. I like my life organized therefore each of those components plays it's own part. Ben keeps the whole thing calm and is the part where I can relax. School well that is to help me get out of my line of work and to get my dream job so that's self explanatory. Which brings us to work, well my line of work is not something I am proud of but yet it is at times emotionally reliving.
By Sophie larissa6 years ago in Filthy
Whimper with Anticipation
Your reflection caught in the mirror is enough to send shivers done my spine, I can see the scope of your naked body from the corner of my eye. How odd it is that I find you most attractive during everyday activities? Your arms are strong and lean, not hulking bundles of muscle but there is a comforting strength to them. A secret only I know, with your arm hugged tight around my body an all-encompassing warmth lingering long after your embrace has been removed.
By Rose6 years ago in Filthy
LOVE & LOYALTY
"All I want is to get out of that damned house with Ebony and unwind!!! GOSH, IT'S FRIDAY!!!" Anthony and Ebony had been bumping heads so much lately. It seems that she never forgave him for his latest infidelities, namely getting 17 year old, Monae, pregnant. She told Anthony that she was leaving it all in the past, but she had been hell to deal with for the past 10 months! Anthony's best friend and coworker, Carmello, came swinging in the doors of the dealership late as usual! "What's up, Ant? You should have rolled out with me last night! I didn't make it in until the sun was coming up!" Carmello was always the center of attention wherever he went places. He had the looks, the finances and the gift of talking ladies out of ANYTHING!! Of course he had a blast....it wouldn't be a night with Carmello if there wasn't DRINKS, LADIES AND MUSIC...... Anthony replied back with a smirk, "I don't know. I was just sitting here thinking about a night out on the town, and with Monae taking the baby to her parents this weekend, I just might do that tonight."
By Alicia Fisher6 years ago in Filthy
No Matter What
I had been pruned as a vessel for so long. When I was born my parents knew I would be special. At least that’s what they told me until they passed away when I was 12. They told me that at thirteen I would come into my witch powers and I would help bring our coven into the spotlight.
By Celestia Morelle6 years ago in Filthy
Lunch with a pornographer
At the height of the housing crisis, we short sold our Tennessee home. My husband's career with a well-known drive-in restaurant chain was tanking, so he took his buy-out from them and went to work for another fast-food giant in a different capacity. The new job took us to Tuscaloosa County, Alabama. There, my husband, Brett, managed five twenty-four-hour burger joints.
By Meadow Leight-Bell6 years ago in Filthy
Peepshow
It's too fucking cold to be outside. Ashton shouldn't even be outside, but fuck if he was gonna stay in tonight. He's too restless, buzzing like a trapped fly. He needs to be out. He doesn't know what he's looking for, walking the blustery streets with his hands stuffed in his pockets, hood pulled over his head no real shield for the wind. Not sure, what he needs, he just needs something.
By J Ryan6 years ago in Filthy
I Would Destroy This World For You
It was a beautiful day in McAllister, California. The Sun was bright in the sky and there were little to no clouds. Birds sang their happy songs to the morning and everything was vibrant and alive with the colors of a day leading into the middle of Spring. He sat up with a soft sigh, his body almost refusing to wake up from his deep and comfortable sleep as he pushed the soft cotton sheet and comforter from his chest. He yawned softly, running his hands through his long wild strawberry blonde hair, his blue eyes starting to focus in the midnight dark room. The thick velvety curtains did well at keep out the pesky Sun's rays. The soft sound of shifting on his left made him turn his head, a smile coming to his lips as he looked at the lump under the covers in the bed next to him. Long strands of black and crimson peeked out from under the covers, resting on the pillow there. He reached out his hand and lightly caressed one of the wayward tufts of silken hair. The softness always made him marvel. He would let him sleep more, no real need to wake him up yet. He pushed the covers off of his legs and stood, his soft pajama pants rustling as he slid his legs off the side of the bed and stood, replacing the covers over his side of the bed. He started to walk across the large bedroom to the adjacent bathroom door, stretching his arms up over his head as he yawned quietly again.
By Wakane Ebonheart6 years ago in Filthy
The Perfect World. Annie Yearning-Desire.
Pleasure, passion, reaching that desire we crave the most. CHAPTER ONE// A Girls Day Out. "HmmMmm." Annie moaned aloud as she reached her goal. My morning ritual always starts of with self stimulated pleasure she thought to herself as the rhythmic convulsions ebbed and began to ease. Still rubbing her clit with one hand easing back on her Gspot gradually cumming down from the heightened sensations of orgasmic, ethereal, euphoric, fever.
By Jason Gott6 years ago in Filthy