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Kayleigh's Awakening Part III
The next day at work wasn't awkward, I had become a pro after several romps with Elizabeth, and Mr. Alexander always acted as if nothing had happened the next day, so it was easy to go as normal through my day. I had rescheduled with Bridget tonight, dinner at her house. I suppose I should be pacing myself but I cannot. It's almost like a hunger that needs to be satisfied, a burning desire in my loins that can only be extinguished by the sweet, warm, cum of another woman. I want to taste it, feel it, I want to watch her face when she reaches the top of her orgasm. I had told Mr. Alexander that I had a doctor's appointment later in the afternoon and that I wouldn't be returning. He, of course, agreed but not before one of his inevitable lectures. I didn't have an appointment with a doctor, I just wanted to make sure I didn't get caught up again like I had last night; no distractions. Don't get me wrong, Elizabeth and her skilled tongue can do things no one else can but she belongs to someone else, I need a more permanent fix and with my contact list steadily growing, I'm on my way to getting it. When 3 o'clock hits, I am out the door. I have given Mr. Alexander's work to Katy, another secretary on the floor so I won't have any catching up to do when I get back tomorrow. Once downstairs, I hail a cab home to change and freshen up. After a few hours of primping, I grab the bottle of wine chilling in the fridge and head out. I have made up an overnight bag just in case, though I have no intentions of staying. When I arrive at Bridget's place she opens the door in a bundle of excited energy.
By V.E Sanders8 years ago in Filthy
Lost in Love and Lust
It's a beautiful spring evening in early May. I'm riding with my boyfriend Tony, enjoying the breeze and watching the lovely shades of orange in the sky as the sunsets. We are on our way home to Dallas for a few days to visit and look at some houses because we're thinking about possibly moving back. I had my seat leaned back, chilling just vibing to the music. All of a sudden I started fantasizing about Richard, my ex-boyfriend, and how he used to whisper "Lisa, I love you" with such passion, the way he penetrated my soul with his touch and licked my sweet juices. I mean, he really knew my body and he was one of only a few men that I have been with that could make me cum all over him while he was inside of me. I miss the way I would cream all over his dick. I am really hoping to run into him when I get home. I could use some of his good stuff right now. Damn, I'm with Tony now and he is a wonderful man, sexy, and he is a provider. I should focus on my relationship now, and really try to give him my all and get my cheating ex off my off my mind.
By Niecca Gordon8 years ago in Filthy
The Culture of Sex
In the wake of pressing cultural matters to hit newsreels throughout the country, one such matter has yet to be addressed: sex positive culture. Almost a curse word in the Bible Belt, yet in other regions of the country it is supported and rallied behind with fervor. The reasoning behind both ends is indeed noble, and both sides as well have wacky differences. The lines do blur between the two, causing more of a Venn diagram than two sides of a coin. With both sides having the same end goal at the end of the day, promoting a mental well-being, exactly what makes them so different from each other?
By Harper Wade8 years ago in Filthy
Sofia: Part 4
Funerals were particularly uncomfortable for her. She'd been to enough of them to know the ritual by heart. Still, every second she spent watching someone's mother or father weep over their dead son or daughter made her feel helpless and enraged. Another soldier who was part of their community had been killed without reason.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Orgasms at the Conference Part 2
I laid there stunned for a minute, post orgasm, as warm tingly orgasm love spread through my body. I’m pretty sure that’s the shortest amount of time I’ve ever taken to cum. Coming back to Earth, I feel your hands running softly up my sides and your slick toned legs rubbing along mine as you crawl up my body. Pressing your knee gently into my yoni, you kiss me deeply. I taste me on your lips and tongue.
By JLM fantasies8 years ago in Filthy
Seductive Vibrations Chapter Two
Inside the house was even more beautiful than the outside. It was full of windows, overlooking the natural beautiful woods surrounding it. The size of his entrance was bigger than my apartment! I just wanted to laugh in shock, but I held it in. I couldn’t help but think he’d done really well for himself.
By Author Billiejo Priestley8 years ago in Filthy
Seductive Vibrations - Chapter One
It's my birthday but I’d rather avoid it at all costs. I don’t really need to stay late at work tonight. I don't have a daily goal or target that I have to hit before going home, so there’s no way I could use work to get out of it.
By Author Billiejo Priestley8 years ago in Filthy
Orgasms at the Conference
I decide to wear my garder belt and thigh high stockings to the cocktail hour. I really hope you’re here. I was disappointed this morning when I didn’t see you at the conference opening. You’re the main reason I came... okay... you’re the only reason I came.
By JLM fantasies8 years ago in Filthy
