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Jackson
It's been three months since Judith left with Jackson. He has been so sweet and patient. He has been feeding her, taking care of her needs, and protecting her. She not only felt safe, she felt loved. She decided it was time. She didn't want to wait anymore.
By Danielle Mosley3 months ago in Filthy
Jackson
Judith woke that morning feeling tired. She felt so angry she wanted to explode. She went downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast. Her father looked up at her, sternly. "Your mother told me." He said. Judith walked passed him and didn't say anything. Her father just sighed. "Honey. You only let once, and you mean to tell me you want to be with this man?" He asked. "Yes I do." She said. Her father looked at her and smiled. "You do what you have to and I'll understand." He said to her. "I want to leave with him." Judith said. Her father nodded. "If that's what you have to do."
By Danielle Mosley3 months ago in Filthy
Jackson
Judith awoke the next morning feeling happy. She decided she would take a walk in the park today since it was such a nice sunny morning. She loved the plains of Scandinavia. She loved living in Norway. She loved the blue skies that turned purple and pink in the evening. She loved the cool rain. She loved her culture. She was proud of it. She got dressed and headed to the door. "Hi darling. Don't you want breakfast before going anywhere?" Judith turned to find her moher at the stove. "No. I decided I would skip breakfast. Thank you though." Judith replied. "Oh. Ok. Be sure you come home in time for lunch." her mother said. "I will." said Judith. She headed out the door.
By Danielle Mosley4 months ago in Filthy
Love making . Content Warning.
He stood and looked at you in the eyes as you entered the room. He commented on how beautiful you were. He took a step towards you one after another, until the front of him touched you. He grabbed your hair and kissed you deeply, his hands touching every inch of your body. He grabbed your breast, your ass, and rubbed his hands all over your back and thighs. He stripped you completely naked, then stripped himself. He picked you up and laid ou back in the chair, grabbed your legs, put them on his shoulders, and began to give oral sex. He slipped his tongue from your clit all the way to your bottom and back again. You fel the sensation the you were gonna climax. Your toes began to curl and you began panting. He all of a sudden started sweating. He looked you in the eyes. He tells you he loves you and you tell him you love him. Right before you climax he stops, then starts to rub you in the same spots after a few minutes.
By Danielle Mosley4 months ago in Filthy
Jackson
Scandinavia, 1560 Who was this unique mysterious man that Judith saw on the ship? Judith stared in awe at the man on the ship, who seemed to notice her as well, standing on the captains deck staring down at her. He had a cocky expression on his face that made her blood run hot. She was overwhelmed with passion. Consumed with lust. She was warned about the dangers of pirates but couldn't help but look at this one. She was definiately consummed with passion and had fallen in love. Or maybe it was just lust. She didn't know.
By Danielle Mosley4 months ago in Filthy
Elevator Moments
The hum of the elevator was a familiar background noise for Emma and Lily as they stood close together. They had spent another evening at their favorite city bar, laughter echoing over shared stories and glasses of wine. The air inside the elevator was a mix of their perfumes, warm and inviting, wrapping around them like an embrace.
By Forest Green4 months ago in Filthy
Once Lost Under the Mediterranean Sun
The Mediterranean sun poured over the terracotta rooftops of the villa, casting playful shadows through bougainvillea-draped arches. The air was thick with the scent of salt and jasmine, whispering secrets of sunlit escapades. Inside the sprawling villa, Emily and Mark surveyed the familiar landscape of their past, a shared holiday home nestled on the coast, basking in memories of summers long gone.
By Forest Green4 months ago in Filthy
Ripples of Desire
It was a quiet Thursday evening in the laundromat, the hum of machines blending with the gentle rustle of dryers. The air was tinged with the clean scent of detergent and softener, creating an oddly comforting atmosphere. Two women, neighbors but barely more than acquaintances, found themselves sharing the space.
By Forest Green4 months ago in Filthy
Across the Mats
The scent of rubber and exertion filled the air as the bustling gym roared around them. Eric operated the chest press machine with practiced ease, feeling the satisfying burn of muscle under skin. Nearby, Sophie, his enigmatic colleague, stretched gracefully on a yoga mat. Sunlight filtering through tall windows caught on her auburn hair, highlighting the depth of their often playful — and sometimes heated — conversations.
By Forest Green4 months ago in Filthy
Red Night
It is the third time i meeting him I know my dress has something that will hold his eyes, and I think this is what I want. I have never fallen for a guy this hard from over a decade. I'm going to be 30 this year and last time I have fallen with a man with this good physique was when I was 19 i never slept with that one but you i totally regret that thing. With this man things are little different he is almost 4 years older than me a subtle greyness of his eyes always makes me fall for him a little more. He has great shoulders and a sharp neckline and that is something that attracts the most in him. We are meating at my place today the dinner and I both are ready i have shifted all my bedroom stuff so if things get initiated I have the right place for it.
By Vaishnavi Mishra4 months ago in Filthy
I Didn't Have Sex for Over a Month. Here's What Started Happening to My Body — and It Surprised Me . Content Warning. AI-Generated.
It happens more often than you'd think. A work trip. Exhaustion. A fight that dragged on longer than expected. Or just a stretch of life where there's no room for it. A week, two weeks, a month — and suddenly it feels like nothing's really changed.
By In bed with Sofi | 18+ Blog4 months ago in Filthy
