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Ladyrosa Stories - This is how I met Karen
Ladyrosa Stories – Drunk, that’s how I met Karen. I met Karen at a wine bar after I had finished my work day and had arranged to meet my boss to go home. Karen has jet black hair that reached mid-back, oval black eyes, and a mouth with lush, full red lips. She was wearing a plaid skirt that reached just above her knees, and a white silk shirt that covered her enormous chest. She is tall, slim, and curvy, with an elegant air about her. I thought Karen looked familiar, as if I had seen her before, but couldn't remember where. Her face is a beautiful dark color, oval in shape, and with a straight, perfect nose. She is obviously a young woman in her thirties, although her childlike face makes her look much younger. Her slender hands end in long fingers with cherry red painted nails.
By Real Erotic Stories11 months ago in Filthy
Understanding Porn Addiction. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Porn addiction is a condition many people struggle with, but it often remains hidden due to shame and fear. If you’re dealing with this, it’s important to know that you’re not alone, and there is a way to break free. This article will explore what porn addiction is, its impact, how it develops, and most importantly, practical steps to overcome it. It will also highlight the value of joining a supportive community for those on the recovery journey.
By Timothy A Rowland12 months ago in Filthy
POV: My partner's redhead daughter
The boardroom is designed to make a statement. Black marble and polished steel dominate the space, reflecting every ray of light that enters through the windows that reveal a wide and electrifying view of the city. From here, the horizon seems to extend infinitely, as if it could be encompassed with a single glance. The lighting, measured to the detail, projects soft shadows on the long table that occupies the center of the place, an altar of decisions where every detail screams power and control.
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
I tried a good yogurt in a Chinese restaurant
-From what I'm going to tell you, you might think I'm a slut, a slut, or worse, a whore, and the thing that makes me different from those who advertise in the newspapers is that they get paid and I don't. I don't care what you think. I'm not going to change my attitude, or stop behaving the way I do, or stop enjoying a good time with someone when I feel like having sex.
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
The van. Content Warning.
With a grunt and a rather strong squeeze the man who had me fucked came in the condom while licking my neck. Standing with me leaning against a tree, he moved his hand to my big cock without taking his out and, already horny as hell, I came as soon as he touched me. " Ohhh !" I conceded, splashing milk on the trunk in front of me . While his interesting clapper escaped from my little anus, still in my half-crouched position, he cleaned the excess lube from my buttocks and the milk that adorned my penis. I turned around to see how he removed the condom and proceeded to clean himself as well. Of course, I replaced his hand with mine, taking the kitchen paper and took the opportunity to start a handjob helped by some licks in case that would revive me. But the result did not seem very encouraging, helped, perhaps, by the fact that the man had to leave. I made a mental note of the vehicle that housed the suggestive cock and we said goodbye. Once in my car, I cleaned myself up a bit better with my scented wipes as I watched the Ford Focus drive away. Anyway, while I was re-inserting the medium plug in my ass , I realized that I was still in bitch mode. Thinking about who could possibly satisfy my cravings for cock at that hour, I was about to start the car and leave when it appeared.
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
The beast on the hood. Content Warning.
Ana Sofia Salinas was not used to hearing “no.” She had built an empire in the tech industry with a mix of ambition, talent and a charm that baffled rivals and allies alike. Her heels clicked like an authoritative metronome in boardrooms, where men with years of experience trembled under her sharp gaze.
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
At the gas station
It was just after 1am and I remember it was drizzling that night. Leo and I were returning from a mutual friend's birthday party. We had been having a good time, laughing and enjoying ourselves and we were chatting about it and as it almost always happened in our conversations, the sexual topic came up and that night was no exception. Leo mentioned that he had noticed how some of the guys wouldn't take their eyes off me, including some who went with their girlfriends. It's not that I consider myself the most beautiful woman on the planet, but I admit that I tend to attract quite a bit of attention. Maybe it's because of my eyes, my tender and mysterious gaze, my desirable lips or my clumsy and bumpy smile that they find exciting, because it evokes a mix of shyness and submission that they find difficult to ignore.
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
1, 2, 3. A special day
1, 2, 3. A special day Good evening, my name is Alejo and to my friends I am El Negro. For those who have read any of my previous stories, I have been addicted to mature women for as long as I can remember, but that doesn't mean I neglect the rest of the women.
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
