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Merlot
The red tears from my wine draped up and down the sides of my glass as I sat at my kitchen table once again, listening to them. I spun the glass around in between my fingers before taking another sip. For the last 2 months, it has been like this. I mean, who fucks every night? The only thing I do every night, is brush my teeth and that’s out of pure habit. I sat back and listened to them, but more importantly- to her. The walls, to my demise were made of pure drywall and the rhythmic tapping of the bedframe and her moans were the new melody of my household. Do you think it’s possible to fall in love with the sound of someone? I’ve never even seen what she looks like but she sounds like my soulmate.
Jillian LaCroixPublished 3 years ago in FilthyDrink in my Desires
“Clean out the coffee pot, Mike!” Joe yells with a yawn. “I need some coffee.” “No, you do it, lazy bones...” Mike says, coming out from the bedroom in only his boxers.
Melissa IngoldsbyPublished 3 years ago in FilthyThe Job
Joe is barely awake. But as he is aware of everything, he mainly thinks about Mike. He knows he heard someone call his name loudly in the hospital.
Melissa IngoldsbyPublished 3 years ago in FilthyThe lady cop and naughty school girl
I was awaken by the rain hitting the window, I tried to get up but I was bound both of my wrist restrained above my head, tied to the headboard, my legs wide open, both ankles restained as well! My shirt was off and so were my pants and shoes, leaving me wearing only a pair of black socks and a pair of black boxer briefs! I don't remember how I got there, but let me tell you what I do remember!
More Than WordsPublished 3 years ago in FilthyGlitterfuck
When I first set my eyes on Quentin I knew three things for certain: The first was that he had very little experience of dressing up as a woman. This was quite obvious as he had entered the pub with a group of rowdy lads, all of who were clad in some form of fancy dress. Obviously, this young man was the only one in his group who had the balls to be daring; either that or he was expressing a hidden desire. He was dressed like a cheap whore in a blonde wig and there was nowhere on his body that wasn’t covered in a thick layer of shimmering holographic glitter
Ocean Spray
Delicious! I greedily devoured another fluffy piece of bright pink candy floss, delighting in the way its sugary web melted in my mouth. I revelled in the way the afternoon sun beat down on me as I enjoyed another heady sugar rush.
Straight to Gay
A hot, sunny afternoon in early August, the temperature reaching into the upper nineties, warming the skin of two young men laying poolside soaking in the sun's rays, beads of sweat rolling down their bodies mixing with the oil rubbed into their skin protecting them from harmful rays, margaritas sitting on the table between them, and the sound of classic rock and roll music playing in the background. The alcohol from the drinks affecting them, each reaching for his drink, two hands touch accidentally, finger strokes finger, hand brushes to hand. Sparks fly, and things happen. Two men touch, nibble, and kiss. Lips intertwine, tongues probe mouths, teeth scrape. Fingers caress nipples, tongues lick them, hands wander, feeling the warmth created by the sun and the liquor. A penis exposed. A young man takes it into his mouth, sucking, licking, kissing, and nibbling.
Jezebel RosePublished 3 years ago in FilthyPhoenix: Lost in the Forest
Limerence- “Limerence is an intense feeling,...Love is calmer and less dramatic than limerence.....Love is characterized by unconditional care for someone. In contrast, when a limerent bond is formed, you can only be happy when your feelings are reciprocated…..Limerence lasts longer than infatuation/ lust but tends to be more short-lived than love…Limerence is not the same as lust, as it is not exclusively sexual in nature.” (Woolfe,2018)
Bree Z LovePublished 3 years ago in FilthyKyle's Story...Part 3
Kyle approaches the doorway of The Boutique and braced himself for the onslaught of Trisha’s affections. As soon as the door opens he can feel all eyes on him. As if she had just been speaking of him and now he walks through the door. While hurrying to greet him she says, oh baby I was just talking about you. Give me a kiss honey. Here’s the coffee I promised. Yummy, she stated, you’re a doll. So what’s on the agenda for tonight? You want me to meet you at the club? I’m not sure. Lance might take me to some early morning party after the club closes. I didn’t tell him I was going but I’m thinking about it. Why can’t I go with you? My honey needs a date with him, so all the females know you’re taken. Knowing Lance there probably won’t be any females there. Then why would you want to go?
First Cock
I had my first cock about 10 years ago. I was 35. Before that, I was basically a typical straight guy. Sure, I’d see guys that I thought were attractive and maybe think about them in a vaguely sexual way, but I was straight, dammit. I had some incredible experiences with women. Yes, I still do - As I’ve gotten older, I’ve come to understand that sexuality is fluid and about what makes you (and another person or persons) feel good. So, I enjoy my sexuality because I can embrace it. I am a sexual being.
Nina's Desire
Nina watched Becca from across the table. She was absolutely beautiful. She had the most unique blue eyes with a purple hue to them. Her hair was a strawberry blonde that she had in a braid. She was tall at 5'8" with an amazing figure. She had pert breasts and and perfect grip able hips. Becca took a sip of her champagne and smiled at Nina.
Kyle's Story...Part 2
Lance was use to playing the submissive soldier. He loved being told what to do by his male counterpart. You want to find out Lance says? Maybe enticing another man to bend over, with his ass up, so you can bone him from behind, will turn you out. Ya know, it can make your dick so hard, you’ll cum for days. Or maybe, having a muscular hand stroking your cock and putting it in and out of his mouth makes you feel more of; More of what Lance? More of a man? I’m just saying, you keep bitching and complaining about how these chicks don’t give you any challenge. They’re an easy conquest; which seem to be a turn off for you. So I’m just saying, maybe the other side of the court is what your pecker is really yearning for. Very funny Lance, I don’t have time for this bullshit, let’s go. As Kyle gathers his things and heads for the door, Lance thinks, it’s just a matter of time.