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The End of the Beginning
The end of the Beginning “Hello can I speak to Keisha?” a hesitant voice on the phone asked. “ um this is her…” I replied while grabbing my car keys, my lunch and scrambling out the door, I recognized the number from the doctors office, and the squeaky voice sounded only slightly familiar. I rolled my eyes it must be that new nurse that rubbed me the wrong way when I was in there last and they informed me I was somehow 11 weeks pregnant. The news of the pregnancy itself was depressing enough seeing that I had finally freed myself from the clutches of my ex and her cavalier persona didn’t sit well with me. Thinking back to our last encounter made me laugh in irony.. the baby had made me sick to my stomach the same way the thoughts of him did. I knew abortion wasn’t an option and with my career soaring adoption crossed my mind more than I wanted to admit. The flutters from feeling the first kicks always reminded me about the nervous butterfly feeling I got when I first met him.
By Ajeh Agbese5 years ago in Filthy
4 Unsettling Fetishes *Must Read*
Sure, every human being deserves to live a life full of the things they love. Everyone has their kinks and quirks about them. Some just happen to be a little weirder than others. From time to time I'm sure we've all had weird thoughts along with ideas. However, most people's thoughts don't necessarily go as deep and dark as the fetishes I'm bringing to you today. These bad boys are sure to have you questioning if you truly know who you surround yourself with. After this you might want to find out. Do it friend.
By The Darkest Sunrise5 years ago in Filthy
Annia Ready
For several nights, Annia and Nathan continued their routine. They adjourned themselves to their rooms and changed into their pajamas and robes. Nathan had made his way to the study first that evening. He removed his prosthetic legs at his desk and moved across the floor to the fireplace. By the time Annia arrived, the room was warm with the heat from the hearth. She found herself loosening her robe until a black strip of her night gown shown down her front and she let down her hair before she sat.
By Tinka Boudit She/Her5 years ago in Filthy
To Dream of Pauline in the Flesh
“What if you did not have a boyfriend and we could dance the whole, whole, whole, night long…” -Ani Difranco She danced about as if a jig existed only in her mind. Her hips swayed freely: tipsy as she was, drunk on the giddiness of this, their first hangout. Pauline was unique. She operated as if a tune stuck on replay in her mind possessed her. Even her words sung about in slightly out-of-tune rhythms, the meanings of which also were mysterious and captivating to the only onlooker she was dancing for, Felicia, alone as they were together in her tiny, airless living room.
By cora lynnish5 years ago in Filthy
The Doctors appointment
It was a regular check up and after waiting for quite sometime, the nurse finally walked into check my vitals. She must've been new because I had never seen her there before. She was the sexiest thing I had seen in that office, ever! She stood about5'6 or 7, a plump round ass, washboard stomach and the perkiest breast you could imagine. She was very cute in the face and had a sexy voice at that! She talked and laughed with me while running through the normal routine while waiting for the doctor and she was turning me on like crazy! As she was finishing up everything the doctor came in and began to run through his normal routine and questions and before she left out of the room, the doctor told had me do the normal, dropping of the pants turn my head and cough, with her in the room, it was hard, no pun intended to say the least because I was still turned on by her and it showed if you know what I mean, not fully but somewhat! The doctor who was an older female, not really my type so she never had that effect on me, smirked knowing damn well what had me at partial attention, and so did the new nurse as I could see a small smirk on her face as I saw her staring at my manhood before making eye contact briefly she excused herself I guess from slight embarrasment. I got dressed as the doctor finished up and told me that she would be send my nurse back in with my prescriptions and my paperwork for my records.
By More Than Words5 years ago in Filthy
The Morning After
I woke up early, looking over to see Darren still sleeping next to me, sprawled over the bed and totally naked. The sun is peering in through the cracks of the curtains. I can’t help to think that last night was absolutely amazing, and that everything that we did is making me aroused again. Just the thought of wanting, needing, and craving that insatiable desire of being fucked.
By Vlad Steiner5 years ago in Filthy
Project Genesis
Project Genesis; Maddox The hum of the machines was almost defending, the only other sound was that of Ester's labored breathing. I stared down at her. There was blood. A lot of it. The smell was sickening and made me throw up. Ester just laughed at me. "You get used to it, Maddox." She smiled up at me, through bloody lips. "Ya wanna know something?" I didn't reply so she kept talking. "I never really thought about how my story would end." She stopped to take a shaky breath. She was leaning against the tank, her long lags starched out in front of her. "I always figured it'd end in blood, but I never know how far I'd get. Ya know, if I'd really find her or not. I never thought past that." As I looked down at Ester my heart was smashed. She and her mission were the only things I'd cared about for the last six years. I'd modeled my life around them and now it was all over. I knew that I was just an extra in her story. That Ester was always the main character, the heroine or villainess, depending on where you stood. And I'd always stood behind her. Well almost always. "I'm sorry..." I looked at her puzzled, she'd never apologized for anything in her life. "Why?" It wasn't that she'd never done anything wrong, just the opposite. "For dragging you along with me. For killing that girl in front of you. Not for killing her mind you, just for doing it in front of you. And for coming to you that first night, I can't help but think it would have been better if I hadn't made it to you." Here she closed her eyes. "I loved you." She said it in a whisper as if she hadn't wanted me to really hear it, but had needed to say it. "I still love you, Ester." She opened her eyes and they stared up at me dark and gray. Then she coughed up a lot of blood.
By Sierra Reding5 years ago in Filthy
