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Rain of Pleasure
It was a warm summer night when we decided to take a long walk. He left his home and I left mine, then we walked until we met up. Our time was frozen in a moment where cell phones didn’t exist. We only had the anticipation of seeing each other to comfort us as we walked. The rustling of the trees and wind sounds of the night laid the path of a poetic symphony. I thought about the conversation we would have once we connected and smiled. Around him I could always be a version of me that didn’t require a filter. With him I always felt so relaxed like his mere presence drifted us into a world where only we exist. That me was a different type of me and that was a feeling I never felt before. I was falling in love with him the more we spent time together. The anticipation of seeing him was growing more now with each step that I took. Even though I was extremely happy to see him a part of me couldn’t help but wonder if he was really coming. What if I was making this walk alone and he was at home relaxing? One question became many and soon birthed a worry. Still I kept walking. It didn’t take long for me to see him in the distance. I had to compose myself to keep from letting my excitement show. I did walk a little swifter than before to catch up to him quicker. When he saw me, he ran to me as it seems he was just as excited as I was.
By K.S. Grice 5 years ago in Filthy
Yours
A text notification comes through. Queenie grabs her phone from the coffee table and reads *What's up stranger a nigga ain't heard from u in a min* She smiles to herself, slightly in disbelief of who the text is from. Excited to say the least she responds with *ditto 😏 how have you been*
By Theresa Marguerite Wickliffe5 years ago in Filthy
Lawyer Delight
She had a very stressful day. To make matters worse she had to see her lawyer about this divorce. Just what she needed, she thought, as she sat in the waiting room after telling the receptionist she was there. It was about 20 minutes until she was called into the lawyer's office. She went to his desk where he stood to greet her. She shook his hand. He then inquired on how she was. She alleged she was fine. She wasn’t. She was thinking well at least my lawyer is good looking. She hoped her soon to be ex had an ugly aged man to represent him. Her lawyer, whom she found out was named Tom was tall, dark, and muscular from what she could tell. Of course he had on a grey suit which covered all but she pictured his abs and pecks from under his jacket. Who was she kidding it had been a long time since she and her ‘husband’ had made contact with one another so she also wondered what was happening under his drawers. She judged by the size of his hands he was fairly well endowed. But could he use it; that was key. She was dazed, not listening to a word he was saying. He must have sensed it and came and sat in the empty chair beside her.
By Jennifer Skinner5 years ago in Filthy
Just a Soft Touch
It had been far too long since we had seen each other, since I had smelled the minty musk of his shampoo or the aroma of leather that clung to his skin. I tucked an errant strand of his long dark hair behind his ear, clearing the view to his handsome face, but it just fell again. I didn’t mind; his hair was so soft that pushing it back became as sensual as anything else I could imagine in this moment.
By Angelique Michaels5 years ago in Filthy
Sweet Cherry Blossom
She put her thumb out and touched another to her breast to suggest what she might offer for a ride. She'd been hitching for most of the day and there hadn't been many offers. Her friend Ruby had suggested flashing some thigh or a bit of boob to entice drivers, but she really didn't want to sell herself in order to get a ride.
By Lori Beasley Bradley5 years ago in Filthy
Shower Surprise
Late one night. You just get off work and are at home in the shower washing your naked ‘beautifully tanned’ body. Soaping up every inch. From your forehead to your toes paying special attention to your breasts and your pussy. Sweat from the day. You had forgotten you gave me your spare keys a couple days before as the kids and I were planning on coming up in a couple days. You do not hear the door open as you are cleansing yourself in the shower with the music on. The music is loud as you are feeling great; your headaches you had for so many months are gone. Weight that was on your body and just generally on your shoulders is being washed away as you are back to your life and making money and being active and most importantly feeling healthy. You forget you ever had such chronic pain. Life is good. Anyways, I quietly open the door to the bathroom. You hear nothing. I pull back the shower curtain and startle you. I don’t say a word though. Unusual for me, yes. You ask if I was trying to give you a heart attack. I just step into the shower fully dressed and start kissing you. Kissing those beautiful luscious lips that I have been longing for for so long. Not just to peck, but to really kiss. I grab your face to own your lips. Lick your lips. Open your lips with my tongue and stick my tongue down your throat and kiss and lick and eat your mouth like a savage beast wanting to devour my prey, but in a way that is sensual. Loving my meal. Tasting every piece of it. Exploring. I move my way to your ear and start to suck and gently nibble. I run my hands over the low of your back and pull your wet body into mine. Your pelvis into me. Then I just stare. Into your eyes. Reading your soul. I touch your lips with one hand, which I just seconds ago got to taste. My other hand on your naked, wet hip. I just continue to stare. Into your eyes. As you are beautiful. Amazing. Precious. I remove my hand off your lips. Take my hand off your hip. I turn and shut off the water in the shower and open the shower curtain indicating that I want you out of the shower. As you do this I remove my wet clothes. You wrap yourself in a towel while standing on the bath mat. I strip my soaking clothes and leave them in the shower. I step out. I look at you and shake my head and grab your towel and remove it from your body. I step close to you and gently kiss your lips this time and slowly make my way to your chin and down your neck and come to your breasts with my mouth. I take my tongue and flick each nipple that have slightly hardened due to the cold air coming into the bathroom from the door I left open. I then take my mouth and slide your nipple into it and gently move my tongue around it and gently suck your hardened dark nipple. I do the same to the other breast before making my way down your abdomen with my tongue. Licking and kissing between your breastbone and belly button. Before coming to your pelvis I lift your left leg onto the toilet to allow you to brace yourself a little while opening up your pussy for me to see. I continue to move my lips and I kiss your thighs which are still a little wet from the shower. I then gently trace my tongue over your clit and slowly take your cunt into my mouth and suck it once; so gently, so slowly; while you moan and want it more. I then take my tongue and explore every inch of your pussy that I have been craving for days, weeks, months. I find every part of it with the tip of my tongue, Listening to the points that pleasure you with the sound of your moans. I then enjoy thrusting my tongue in and out of your vagina. Tongue fucking you; showing you I need you. I listen to you wanting more. But I decide to just take it in for a minute. I just open your pussy up by gently pulling on each thigh and watching the thing I crave to taste more. The cum I want to feel on my lips. I come back up from your pussy with my tongue past your belly button to brush my tongue once more over each nipple and come to your face and kiss your lips. As much as I love your pussy and your breasts, your lips draw me, your face makes me happy, and your eyes - captivating. After kissing your lips and licking your lips I kneel back down between your wet, swollen slit between your thighs. I gently pull at your pussy over and over until I feel you swell more and more; moan deeper and deeper. Forget any trouble that you have endured that day. But before you start to shudder, before you let go, before you cum; I stop. I stand up and let you taste the wetness you have made. I push my naked body against yours and move your leg off the toilet and just hug you for a minute. I am swollen as fuck at this point.
By Jennifer Skinner5 years ago in Filthy
Office Short Story
She was sitting at her office desk. It was not going well. It was Monday morning and the weekend was relaxing, but she was not happy it ended. She had a few errands and calls to take care of on the weekend but otherwise it was just pjs and tv with snacks and her cats. But today, she had far too many work orders to do. She sulked as she looked at her calendar of endless meetings and appointments forthcoming this week. She grabbed her coffee and took a sip. The stress melted away for the second that that sugary caffeinated drink went down her throat. She loved her morning coffee. Well she enjoyed coffee anytime but in the mornings it helped her deal with things on her mind. It took her to another place temporarily. She put the cup down as her phone rang. She hung up after conversing with the female and changed a time in her calendar. Frustrated that nobody could keep an arranged appointment time so she had to rearrange her schedule time and time again.
By Jennifer Skinner5 years ago in Filthy
Office Porn
I knocked on her door. She answered, startled. “Um, what are you doing here?” she asked questioningly. She was just home from work probably an hour or so ago. She had on black capris and a blue tank top. Her hair was still up in a ponytail. The same outfit she had on earlier when we crossed paths at work. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me without saying a word. I took another step towards her and kissed her. Not too passionately, but not too quickly. I felt her lips kiss me back slightly. I stopped and looked into her eyes. Wanting to feel if she was scared or nervous or mad. She stared as if not knowing what to do or say. So I took advantage and kissed her again. This time harder. Parting her lips with my tongue. She kissed me back. I raised my hand to her face and caressed her cheek while I more passionately slid my tongue in and around her mouth. She continued to kiss me back so I gently led her to the sofa that was close by while kissing her harder. I gently pushed and guided her down so she was sitting on the sofa. I knelt on the sofa in front of her over her thighs. While kissing her lips I gently slid my hand under her shirt near the small of her back. I worked my way up her back and brought my hand to her breasts. Over her bra. I moved my lips down to her neck, blowing gently, while I kissed her cheek and ear and neck. I lifted her shirt. She released and took of her bra and then lifted my shirt. I took of my bra. She raised her hands and gently stroked my breasts. My nipples were already erect. I wanted to fuck this woman for months. The instant our lips touched I was fully erect. I removed her hands from my breasts and moved down farther on her. I softly kissed her with my lips between her breasts down to her abdomen. At the same time I caressed her breasts with my palms. I then gently circled her nipples with my fingers and rolled them gently between my index and middle fingers. I brought my mouth back up to her breasts. I kissed each nipple. I then circled each areola with my tongue and gently flicked each nipple afterwards. I gently sucked each nipple while my hands stroked her thighs and her pussy over her capris. I made my way back down her abdomen again with my lips and slid further down so I was on the floor between her legs. I pulled down her capris and panties. I slid my hands up from her ankles to her thighs and then took my lips and kissed her thighs while slowly spreading her legs farther apart with my hands. I looked at her pussy. It was beautiful. Cleanly shaved with a tuft of hair hovering above it. It was wet and shiny. I gently kissed her pussy and it tasted as sweet as it smelled. I used my tongue and explored the area. She began to moan louder and her body started moving to my rhythm. My tongue explored every inch of her cunt before it settled on her clit. My hands slowly slid up to caress her breasts and stroke her nipples while my tongue got her wetter and wetter. I gently sucked her clit while my tongue flickered it back and forth, up and down. Her pelvis was starting to shake too much that I needed to move my hands to her waist to settle her. I sucked and flicked her clit harder and faster until she couldn’t control herself anymore and her body convulsed and moaned like the devil was being released. I held my mouth to her clitoris until she finished her orgasm. Then I slid myself back up to her face letting her catch her breath. I then gently, but passionately, kissed her lips once more. She caught her breath and once again asked “but what are you doing here?” in an exasperated but satisfied voice.
By Jennifer Skinner5 years ago in Filthy
I got caught by strangers for a threesome!
I'm dozing, I do that a lot these days. I'm so bored sometimes I find myself pining for last year's chaos, the worst year of everyone's life. People killing each other for scraps of food or a couple antibiotics, military thugs gunning people down in the streets because they were getting too close to the barracks and may or may not have the Virus. Better safe than sorry. Who knows how many people are left now, for all we know we may be the last 26 people on the whole planet. We've been on this island for months and haven't seen a soul. Imagine me complaining about boredom when I both survived the Virus and managed to meet up with a crew of people heading to their secluded island. One with a self-sufficient farm in a location so remote you probably couldn't find it unless you'd been there before. But the rest of the inhabitants are mostly families, no one my age, and I don't have many useful skills, so yea, I'm bored out of my fucking mind.
By Crazy story writer ✍️ 5 years ago in Filthy
I was fucked many times at a Sex party!
"What would you like for your birthday?" I asked her. We sat in a quiet corner of the restaurant, half way through our meal. We came to The Bull often. It was our favourite restaurant. The food was always marvellous and they had an impeccable wine list. But it was more than this. The Bull was an old manor house with exposed beams, thick walls and uneven floors. The windows were small and leaded and the whole place oozed many centuries of history. The staff were discrete and because of the layout of the place, we always got the privacy we craved. It was like a wonderland for us. Here we loved to discuss the most intimate parts of our life and we did so, regularly, with raw delight.
By Crazy story writer ✍️ 5 years ago in Filthy
