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Sex Files: Part 14, The Devil's Three Way
I have a few good stories about Sabrina, this one in particular started not too long before the love triangle that was formed by Sabrina, Aimee, and I. It was an intense night for sure, and totally unexpected in the way it ended. So I guess first, let's get to the root of things here shall we?
By Zachery Lee8 years ago in Filthy
Sex Files: Part 13, Anessa
So, among the few girls I had been messing with while me and Aimee were in this open relationship of ours, there was this girl Anessa. She was a bigger girl, frame wise but, she did take care of herself... to a certain extent at least. I met her at a party when I was 19, turned out she was a friend of Jasmine's and already heard a TON about me. In this night I had asked her to be a stripper for the motor city showgirls because well, that's what I was hired to do. She was barely legal at the time though, I mean I was only a year older but, maturity speaking, I was years and years past her. Either way, she wouldn't do it but, I did get something out of the night.
By Zachery Lee8 years ago in Filthy
Daddy's Home
My kids had just left for the weekend when my cell phone sprang to life. A picture flashed on my smart phone screen, a special ring tone shattered the silence and the words “The Hubby” rolled across the picture. I pushed the correct area of the touch screen and answered his call the way I always do.
By Phoenixx Fyre Dean8 years ago in Filthy
Sex Files: Aimee 2, Running With the Devil
You remember Aimee, right? Short girl, super skinny, curvy in a great way for her size, little psychotic, took her virginity? Yeah, that one. I don't recall if I mentioned it, but Aimee went on to be lesbian after I took her V-card. She claimed it hurt too much and that since the day we fucked, she hadn't been with a guy since. This story takes place roughly two and a half years later. Let's begin with some insight.
By Zachery Lee8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Twelve
In the few days since Jenny had left, Kris and I seemed to have gone back as we were. The truth was that we weren't the same. I no longer took advantage of the love I knew she had for me; a love so great that she had asked her own beautiful lover to become my own; a love with a desire to please me by providing sexual satisfaction with a woman she felt I would want more than her.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Sex Files: Holly 3, Last Call
So this is the last Holly story you'll be reading in the series; it's not the most intense, but I'll say it's the best reverse cowgirl I got out of her. Ever. So I was 22 in this last one with Holly and I had moved out into my buddy's place with his girlfriend. I had my own room with my own bathroom, you know, the works. It wasn't anything spectacular but it worked out nicely.
By Zachery Lee8 years ago in Filthy
The Stranger
Living alone for the past year in a small country home had its challenges. It was a stormy winter evening in January. Northeast winds were blowing snow hard into the windows, covering most of them up. Lights were flickering once again so it was only a matter of time before the power went out for the third time today.
By Whowoulda Thought8 years ago in Filthy
Sex Files: Sarah 2, Dayum.
Sarah, one of the few virginities I had taken. After years of unspoken time between the 2 of us, I ran into her and we clicked right up. Sarah had looked a LOT different this time around, having gone through ROTC boot camp, slimmed up and got a FAT ASS held up by some strong thighs. Dude, I thought she was beautiful before but this girl, DAYUM.
By Zachery Lee8 years ago in Filthy
Temptation Garden by the Sea
A picture perfect image lies before my eyes this late August afternoon. Blue salt waters and warmest breezes engulf all the beautiful half naked people enjoying the pleasures of nature. Life on a beach is like having a constant erection. Senses are always in overdrive at all the fascinating sounds and intriguing images.
By Whowoulda Thought8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Eleven
As we got to the door of Kris' bedroom for our last time together, Jenny and Kris both already had their shirts off to hang on the door hook, not even looking as they put them there, and wrapped their arms around each other. I stopped in the doorway, content to be a voyeur, as they seemed oblivious to me.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
