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Bama Boyz
Bama Boyz By Victor T. Robinson II
By Victor Robinson II4 years ago in Filthy
Kissing Game, Sucking game
I bounced idly on the bed as my friends squeezed together into Matt’s dorm room. It didn’t offer much space but it was chosen as a convenient spot for parties as it occupied an almost abandoned corner of the dorms. You could drink, sing, fuck, and do whatever you wanted here and nobody paid any attention. A pretty sweet deal, especially if you were a party animal like Matt.
By Nessa Sparks4 years ago in Filthy
My Panties Are a Distraction at a Business Negotiation
I open my legs for the gathered men’s gazes, proud of what lies between them. My pussy is hidden under lacy red panties and I know how tantalizing the sight of them is; the fabric provides glimpses that tease at what lies beneath and makes the viewer’s mind go into overdrive. Hungry stares follow my fingers as they glide over the edge of my underwear, back and forth, back and forth. The important men in high-end business suits are entrapped by my performance, nobody willing to miss the moment where my fingers will dip under the fabric.
By Nessa Sparks4 years ago in Filthy
Mine
I have something you want. Something you need. And sure, you can find some elsewhere, but none like what I have, and you know it. So stop acting like you don’t. She sent the message with a devilish smile on her face, knowing she was walking a very fine line with Sir. A message came through nearly instantly, as she knew it would.
By Tori Storie4 years ago in Filthy
Devilish: Chapter I
I walked down the crowded street, my thighs chaffing as my shorts rode up the apex. I'd constantly been leaning over, adjusting with various strange looks and a few looks of odd interest from men as they passed me. I straightened my posture, picking up the pace so I can just get my coffee and go back home to semi-messy apartment and my calico, Marbles.
By Juniper Woodstone4 years ago in Filthy
THE PIRATESS LOVER
THE PIRATESS LOVER The Garden Awaits Your Hand Once upon the day upon us. The Piratess Chastity did veil with the early morning light, “Fly the Flag”, she hailed...The Flag of Loyalty and of Despair, the flag of Beknownment and of Fear...Hoist the Flag for she be atoned for moving forward was for the wretched.
By Sailor Lee Palmer4 years ago in Filthy
The Happiest Whore in Heaven
Bruce awakens in a bed of mist, scrambling to his feet, realizing he is swaddled in a field of clouds. There is an unending line of people stretched out before him whose end he cannot find. Some are impatiently tapping their feet, others are nervously twisting their bangs, and a few people are napping as they hover in the air.
By Madame Mortify4 years ago in Filthy
