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My hidden secrets part 1
I woke up to a text waiting for me from Ben, I did not reply. I grabbed myself some coffee from the machine and sat and contemplated what I should say. It is a good relationship and he is a good guy but he believes I am a good girl and that is where it gets complicated. I try to commit to my girlfriend duties in the relationship but my time is way to stretched as it is. Between dating Ben, school and of course work, I have already had to cut out friends from my life and that was painful enough. I like my life organized therefore each of those components plays it's own part. Ben keeps the whole thing calm and is the part where I can relax. School well that is to help me get out of my line of work and to get my dream job so that's self explanatory. Which brings us to work, well my line of work is not something I am proud of but yet it is at times emotionally reliving.
By Sophie larissa5 years ago in Filthy
LOVE & LOYALTY
"All I want is to get out of that damned house with Ebony and unwind!!! GOSH, IT'S FRIDAY!!!" Anthony and Ebony had been bumping heads so much lately. It seems that she never forgave him for his latest infidelities, namely getting 17 year old, Monae, pregnant. She told Anthony that she was leaving it all in the past, but she had been hell to deal with for the past 10 months! Anthony's best friend and coworker, Carmello, came swinging in the doors of the dealership late as usual! "What's up, Ant? You should have rolled out with me last night! I didn't make it in until the sun was coming up!" Carmello was always the center of attention wherever he went places. He had the looks, the finances and the gift of talking ladies out of ANYTHING!! Of course he had a blast....it wouldn't be a night with Carmello if there wasn't DRINKS, LADIES AND MUSIC...... Anthony replied back with a smirk, "I don't know. I was just sitting here thinking about a night out on the town, and with Monae taking the baby to her parents this weekend, I just might do that tonight."
By Alicia Fisher5 years ago in Filthy
No Matter What
I had been pruned as a vessel for so long. When I was born my parents knew I would be special. At least that’s what they told me until they passed away when I was 12. They told me that at thirteen I would come into my witch powers and I would help bring our coven into the spotlight.
By Celestia Morelle5 years ago in Filthy
Lunch with a pornographer
At the height of the housing crisis, we short sold our Tennessee home. My husband's career with a well-known drive-in restaurant chain was tanking, so he took his buy-out from them and went to work for another fast-food giant in a different capacity. The new job took us to Tuscaloosa County, Alabama. There, my husband, Brett, managed five twenty-four-hour burger joints.
By Meadow Leight-Bell5 years ago in Filthy
I Would Destroy This World For You
It was a beautiful day in McAllister, California. The Sun was bright in the sky and there were little to no clouds. Birds sang their happy songs to the morning and everything was vibrant and alive with the colors of a day leading into the middle of Spring. He sat up with a soft sigh, his body almost refusing to wake up from his deep and comfortable sleep as he pushed the soft cotton sheet and comforter from his chest. He yawned softly, running his hands through his long wild strawberry blonde hair, his blue eyes starting to focus in the midnight dark room. The thick velvety curtains did well at keep out the pesky Sun's rays. The soft sound of shifting on his left made him turn his head, a smile coming to his lips as he looked at the lump under the covers in the bed next to him. Long strands of black and crimson peeked out from under the covers, resting on the pillow there. He reached out his hand and lightly caressed one of the wayward tufts of silken hair. The softness always made him marvel. He would let him sleep more, no real need to wake him up yet. He pushed the covers off of his legs and stood, his soft pajama pants rustling as he slid his legs off the side of the bed and stood, replacing the covers over his side of the bed. He started to walk across the large bedroom to the adjacent bathroom door, stretching his arms up over his head as he yawned quietly again.
By Wakane Ebonheart5 years ago in Filthy
The Perfect World. Annie Yearning-Desire.
Pleasure, passion, reaching that desire we crave the most. CHAPTER ONE// A Girls Day Out. "HmmMmm." Annie moaned aloud as she reached her goal. My morning ritual always starts of with self stimulated pleasure she thought to herself as the rhythmic convulsions ebbed and began to ease. Still rubbing her clit with one hand easing back on her Gspot gradually cumming down from the heightened sensations of orgasmic, ethereal, euphoric, fever.
By Jason Gott5 years ago in Filthy
Solar Moon: Part 4
7 “You’ve got to be shitting me,” Please don’t be true, please don’t be true… “What-” “I mean how is this even possible? No one has seen or heard from the old Alpha in… like … forever! He disappeared after the shield came down. Now all of the sudden you just pop up out of nowhere and I can’t seem to get rid of you?”
By Phoenix Stone5 years ago in Filthy
Ejaculations of Great Joy
AFTER AZOTH by Roscoe Forthright Book 2. Chapter 1. “Ejaculations of Great Joy” Within the covens of F.R.F~ Roscoe often brought good tidings of great joy, which were followed by ejaculations and female orgasms of great joy. Within one year the original 13 covens grew to a wonderfully diverse Sacred Order of 57 covens, including 9 in Canada, 4 in U.K., 2 in Australia, and 11 in various countries of the Europe, adding 18 new covens in the U.S. Roscoe's weekly Oneness2 broadcasts on Saturday mornings reach an audience of 342 coven members. The open lectures on Wednesday evenings, which are available to anyone, draw an audience which varies in size, between 1400 and 2000 people. Many of these people use Oneness2 for sexual fun, getting off with boys and girls in distant places. They tune-in mostly from idle curiosity to see what the old, bald guy is talking about this week. About half the people listen approximately for 8 to 10 minutes, before moving to private screens to have online sex. The daily use of Oneness2 for online sex remains simply astonishing: 8000 to 12000 viewers during most 24-hour periods.
By Roscoe Forthright5 years ago in Filthy
The Hopeless Romantic Submissive
"What?" I answered with an attitude as I held the phone wondering why he was even calling me considering I told him I hated him a few hours earlier. "Come to my house, park in the garage, call me when you're close." He hung up right after and I stood there contemplating whether I should go or not. Not because I didn't want to see him, but because I knew when I said I hated him I meant the exact opposite. This was no new fling. This was someone with who I'd always had this love/hate relationship. No matter how much time would pass somehow we would always find our way back, but just as fast as we'd part ways soon after. That reason being he had always clearly shown me he had commitment issues.
By 5 years ago in Filthy
