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Does Penis Size Matter?
Every guy wants this question answered and most women are a little sketchy when answering. Tell us once and for all; does size matter women? As far as I understand it, the simple answer to that question would be "yes" but it would help to hear from all of you women who read this. I know you may be tired of even hearing the question by now, but please... have pity on us poor men and give us an honest answer that is straight forward. :-)
By Timothy A Rowland5 years ago in Filthy
The Horned-God Demands Full, Gushing Erections
The following are the closing pages of one scene, in my unpublished pagan novel, GRIMOIRE. A filmmaker goes into the woods with his actress-witches, to make a documentary of a pagan ritual, a ritual to invoke the presence of the Horned-God, the Cosmic Masculine-- and they all get more than they ever imagined.
By Roscoe Forthright5 years ago in Filthy
12 Brides Part One
~1~ ~Orientation~ A long yawn escaped me as I sat on the stool, waiting to be called in. My father had loaded me into the cart with a satchel of my favorite belongings long before cockcrow. I rubbed my sandled foot against the side of the haversack. The rough hemp fabric was scratchy against my toes. I would have liked to bring one on my nicer bags, having many in silk and satin. But my father had insisted that a place like this, it would be better if it was nondescript.
By R. E. Dacted5 years ago in Filthy
In the Tunnel of Love…
Noor had been working in the control room for long hours recently. Making sure that the guests in the carnival were having the time of their lives. There were a few troublemakers, but nothing that a gentle warning or burly security guard couldn’t fix. The truth, however, was that Noor's thoughts wandered to Miss Sari. Their mutual attraction was finally vindicated a few days ago and there were many hours of sex that night. He dreamed of her often in the nights since then, but his thoughts during the day were riddled with the fact that she was his boss. He shouldn’t care what other employees thought about him and he'd be damned if he let them be mad at Miss Sari. Still...
By Kit Kitsune5 years ago in Filthy
The next day…
Rising from the depths of sleep, Noor is comforted by Sari's warm and still form nestled with her back next to him. The light from the high window spills into her room and sets off the lavender walls and rich purple bedsheets. Sunken into the downy mattress, Noor inhales deeply and revels in Sari's clean scent. Stiffening slightly, he knows better and slowly runs his free hand along Sari's curvaceous body and hips. Every so often, he reaches in front of her and slides his hand over her taut stomach and lower abdomen, trying to simultaneously rouse her interest and her sleep laden mind.
By Kit Kitsune5 years ago in Filthy
The Belt
Samantha didn’t know what she was getting herself into when she decided to work at Mama Tina’s House of Ecstasy. She just needed to make enough money to pay her rent for the next couple of months while she waited to hear back from Coppin State’s Nursing Program. You see, it was her Gramma Fran’s greatest desire that Samantha become a nurse since it was one of the many goals she didn’t achieve herself. In the eyes of Gramma: no career was of greater import than nursing. Now that she was gone, it was up to Samantha to keep her dreams alive.
By Candyce Sunshyne5 years ago in Filthy
Sierra's Secret
Dr. Ramon Santiago screamed in ecstasy with the final thrust of his pelvis. Moments later, he removed his limp penis from her vagina and pulled up his boxers. Shame spiraled through him at the thought of what had just happened. What he had done with Sierra Johnson was… shameful. No, it was worse than disgraceful; it was illegal.
By Candyce Sunshyne5 years ago in Filthy
On their next encounter….
Madame leads Noor through her Parlour, to the door to her chambers. Realizing she hadn't readily brought anyone inside her private quarters before, she inhaled deeply and opened the door. The scent of gardenia and lily of the valley filled the air that wafted by as the door was opened. She looks to Noor and smiles, taking his hand and leading him inside. The carpet was very plush, the kind you sink into. Everywhere you looked, there were small flickering candles. No electrical lights could be found in her chambers and she liked it that way. The walls were a dusky blue that shifted between blue and lavender as the candlelight moved. Another door to the right led to her changing room. The furniture in her bedroom literally consisted of just that...a bed. A few larger pillows strewn about the floor, obviously meant for seating. The bed was opulent and huge. It could easily fit 4 people on it. It was decked out in a rich brocaded silk comforter, several pillows and what looked like silk sheets...everything you could see was some shade of purple. She guided Noor to the bed, "make yourself comfortable, I'm just going to change real quick." And with that, she went thru the door to her changing room & closet.
By Kit Kitsune5 years ago in Filthy
When a Man Loves a Woman
Chapter 10- Until I find Myself in You (Malik) I was sitting in my office and I found myself not being able to keep the smoky-eyed beauty named Silvia off of my mind. Since I've left her house this morning, she’s been the only person on my mind. Even this case, that was driving the city, my aunt, and I crazy couldn't dampen my mood. I had found someone that I was truly interested in and I wanted to be able to call her mine one day.
By Mia Lashea 5 years ago in Filthy
