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Friends with Benefits
She walked ahead of me down the basement steps. My eyes stayed riveted to the bouncing of her ass in the navy blue short shorts. I knew she had put them on just for me. I always knew. As long as I’d known her, she would not ever wear anything like that in public, but whenever I visited, her attire was always alluring and sensual. She reached the bottom of the stairs and turned to take the overflowing laundry basket from me. She walked over to the washing machine and began stuffing the clothes into it with no preamble. I don’t say a word. I just watch her as she moves. Her body is magical. The shapely cocoa brown legs are toned and muscular with just the right amount of femininity. The arms are equally so. The long brown hair rests just below her shoulders and I wonder what it’s like to play in it.
By Tim Ellerbe II8 years ago in Filthy
Dark Side: Chapter Two
For a Motel 6 bathroom, the shower head was the good kind. The kind you might find in a more luxurious hotel. The shower head looked like a dessert plate, shiny silver, with large holes for the water to come out in long consecutive streams. Since this was no apartment building, with the hot water running out after ten minutes on a good day, Sarah took advantage of the fact that she could take her time. She dipped her head back with her eyes closed, her arms in front of her breasts, outer palms against each other, fingers standing straight out wrists touching in a lotus pose. This was just something she inadvertently did. This time though, was giving thanks. Sarah was giving thanks to the heat of the water as it was purging her from head to toes from everything that had happened to her. This was the first shower that she had taken, without the fear of Joseph coming in at any moment to grope her, ask her if her ass was getting larger or flush the toilet so the water turns freezing cold. Right now it was her secluded oasis. That was truly what she was grateful for.
By Jennifer Cypert8 years ago in Filthy
All the Colors of Sin - Pink (Part One)
Thomasina adored her master. He was a man of obscure tastes and barely controlled passions. She knew that he loved her and she enjoyed the affection and attention that he showed. Unlike so many previous boyfriends, he was not afraid to express his feelings and unlike previous Doms, he did not see kindness as some form of weakness. Cooking breakfast for them both did not undermine his control in the bedroom. If you saw them out for an evening you would judge them as an attractive couple who were concerned with each other's happiness. Normal. Exchanging the banter and teasing that all couples do, from time to time.
By James Missaglia8 years ago in Filthy
'Good Girl'
She reads the words again, 'Good girl,' and the pleasurable feeling coursed through her like nectar. There is sweet sense of longing and curiosity, for when was the last time a man had called her such? She literally had no memory of it ever happening, but it made her want to be good, no matter that good meant dipping more than a toe in an ocean of naughty needs fulfilled.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Shower Time
The water at first sprayed out at a temperature just a few degrees above freezing. The kind of cold that you could see on the lake most mornings, as creeping mist cleared it’s way across to the small island in the middle of the brown hued waters.
By Andi James Chamberlain8 years ago in Filthy
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
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
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
