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SINDAY ; ) Day 20 Short Erotic Stories
DAY 20 Short Erotic Stories Chapter 20 SPARKS part 1 After a long flight I was tense. I needed a massage very bad. The meeting went good. So I stop in to a massage parlor and booked a session. You call me in and asked what hurt. I explained my lower back, and joked about not being able to use my hips well during sex. We both laughed and then after you were done, you asked how I feel, I said better. Then you gave me a card, asking if I need a lower back test partner, then to call you. I never thought much about it until I booked another session.
By LB Harpdog Creator Of Bampires5 years ago in Filthy
JUST FOR ME-Fanfiction-CH*4 (WTH )
I awoke the next morning feeling refreshed. I picked up my cellphone from the nightstand. Wow, I guess I should be refreshed. I slept for 16 hours and it was now 10 o'clock in the morning! What is the plan for the day, I thought to myself? Well, I have time before I start work. I do need to find an apartment, but I know nothing about this area. Looking out the window I think, I could call that friendly uber driver and see if she is available. It's such a beautiful day though maybe I should just do some walking and site seeing. That way I can get a feel for the land as well as maybe see if there are some places for rent. I really need to talk to Seokjin though and see what kind of budget I'm working with. Since the company is paying the rent for the first six months as part of my relocation package.
By Stormeseye5 years ago in Filthy
The First of Many Firsts
Chapter 1 My name is Shae. I had always been known as “the good child” or what some would say, “the innocent one”. Growing up as the oldest, I always studied hard and did my best. Ever since I was in middle school I made it my life goal that I would get a college degree, and move out of my small town in Tennessee. I would find myself day dreaming of adulthood and how fun it would be to experience new things and life outside of my small town. So I started college as 127 pound, short, light brown hair, hazel eyed innocent young woman. I had high expectations for myself, and I was always my worst critic.
By Rebecca Kimbrell5 years ago in Filthy
A way with words II
The orange juice leaked from the bottom of my hand as I covered my mouth. I nearly dropped the glass in shock of her question. I wasn't surprised by her question, I think any caring parent who hears their only son say "thoughts of you in ecstasy passing through my mind” would be curious as well. I didn't expect her to ask me that while I had pancakes in front me. Her eyes pierced me and my dad looked like he had her follow up. I didn't know if I was about to get jumped or if they were asking me questions.
By William Thomas5 years ago in Filthy
Granny Panties
Here I am. On a Saturday afternoon at another kids birthday party. Guess I have to come when the kid is my nephew. Another pizza party and more attempts by my sister to embarrass me in some way, happens every time. This time the conversation started pretty normally. What are you doing, are you dating anyone...? Then came the attack! This one I didn't see coming. How is your lingerie these days? WHAT? My lingerie? "Why are you worried about my lingerie"? Apparently, she wanted to know if I was still wearing those granny panties. I asked if she wanted to see them. I could mail them to her if she liked. "You still wear them, don't you? It's fine. You shouldn't be embarrassed by them". I don't know why, but I assured her I no longer wore them. Her final blow, "You've never worn anything but those grannies you buy six to a pack". I let it go. But, of course, she would know...right?
By Melanie Crane5 years ago in Filthy
My best sex story ever
I was back in Sydney with time to kill, as I wasn’t meeting with friends until tomorrow evening. I have always liked the coast and have a room at the Grand in Manly. The concierge recommended I head to the Seafront Hotel when I asked where would be a good place to get a drink and catch a band.
By Lana Ridlon5 years ago in Filthy
Fear
I remember each moment like it was yesterday. Sitting and watching T.V. in a place I considered comfortable; happy. Not once did I think I’d be where I am today, fearful. I had never expressed completely my homosexual thoughts but they were present and flourishing in my early teenage years. More often than not boys made passes at me that often lead to mild groping and moaning, nothing more... until the day I met him.
By Clark Wayans5 years ago in Filthy
You
We decided to go clubbing the second night in Vegas. You asked me to wear a turquoise dress that barely covered my ass. The neckline plunged nearly to my navel, threatening to release my large breasts with any sudden movement. I wasn't comfortable in public with so much of my body exposed, but I saw it turned you on.
By samsara bryant5 years ago in Filthy





