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The neighbor on the terrace
A couple of months ago, a couple with two children rented the house next door. It is a large house, but it had not been inhabited for some time. The owner fixed it up with some renovations and managed to rent it. The couple was about 35 years old and as soon as they moved into the house, I heard them arguing frequently, wall to wall. I don't know why, but they went from being silent to daily arguments, in which she ended up almost screaming.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
Teacher Rebecca
Hello, I'm Rebeca, I'm 43 years old, I'm 1.75m tall (not very tall but above average), I'm thin, I like to run a lot, I have average-sized breasts, quite upright, and my greatest pride is my hips, which make my butt look quite a sight. I'm a high school teacher in a rural community in the state of Nuevo León, I've been divorced for 1 year and I have a son who is entering adolescence.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
My mother, my friend and I
I heard my mother calling me, but I didn't pay attention to it. It was Sunday morning and I woke up with my cock hard, totally naked in my bed. I heard mom coming to my room by the sound of her rubber sandals. I closed my eyes as if I was going to rest, I heard the sound of the door handle, mom came in and looked at the big cock that her son was showing her.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
Shared Wishes
The story I'm going to tell you is 100% true, except for names and locations, to ensure the privacy of all involved. The night at Fábrik had that dense air of flashing lights, sweaty bodies and music that beat the chest with every vibration. Pablo, Álvaro, Jose, Valentín and I moved through the crowd, drinking, laughing and letting ourselves be carried away by the rhythm of the night. As the hours went by, the alcohol and substances began to melt in our veins, clouding our judgment a little but sharpening our senses in another way.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
Hypnosis on a date
Elisa was standing in front of the door of an apartment in one of the areas with the best quality of life in the city. Although she was already in her thirties, she still had a certain enviable beauty about her that, like fine wines, seemed to improve with age. She had straight black hair that reached above her shoulders, a rather aesthetically pleasing face and a body that, although a bit lumpy due to a somewhat sedentary lifestyle, still had some good appeal, such as good-sized tits and a perky butt, coupled with wide hips that gave her a pert figure that many men loved. And if you add to all that the short, one-piece black dress she was wearing at the moment, her sensuality points increased quite a bit.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
Behind Closed Doors. Content Warning.
What a great start to the day. I thought as I set down another box. I’ve only been awake for an hour, and already, I’ve been set up to babysit, dog-sit, and have moved two car loads of furniture. I wasn’t in a great mood, and figured nothing would be able to make this day better.
By Alex Manegarden11 months ago in Filthy
MY TEACHER: Size does matter a lot
I introduce myself and describe myself, this didn't happen long ago and my physique is practically the same. I will use a name that starts with the same letter as my real name or maybe it is my real name, Pietro is my name, dark brown hair color, blue eyes, 1.88 tall, 123 cm bust, 44 cm biceps, weight 80 kg. Athlete, my favorite sports are AMM or MMA, soccer, skiing, boxing and high intensity training, my physique in general is defined and muscular. I am friendly and seductive, they say. My circumstances are that, due to my father's job, I have done too many kilometers and I have lived in countless places. Apart from health, it is to look good myself and if I look good, so do the rest.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
Feast of bodies in the pool
The water sparkled under the golden lights of the terrace, reflecting the lazy movement of bodies sliding through the shadows. The music, low and enveloping, pulsed in the air with the same cadence of restrained lust, a hypnotic rhythm that invited surrender.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
Pleasure and guilt
After spending the whole afternoon sightseeing, we decided to check out the nightlife. It was one of those places where the weather demands that you take baths constantly and, if possible, live in the fresh water of the rivers. It was my first time in a place like that so I wasn't used to it and I was constantly tired, but at least the night gave me a break. I ended up fitting into a mid-thigh skirt and a short t-shirt. The denim jacket didn't keep me warm enough, although the weather wouldn't demand more from me. We took this trip as a way to say goodbye. After this time, everyone would go their own way, so it was nostalgic and at the same time we wanted to leave everything behind so that it would be unforgettable.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
