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Helping out in the rented house
I was enjoying my vacation doing nothing but disconnecting from everything, when I received a message from my brother. - What are you doing? Would you like to come with me to the house so I can take some things to the new tenants and I can explain to you about the alarm? You know that I'm leaving the day after tomorrow and you told me that you would take care of it if something happened while I was away.
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
In the neighboring hotel room...
Well, going on a trip relatively recently, I had to stop in Madrid until the next day so I looked for a hotel in the capital. I was traveling alone. I had a burger near Castellana with some wine while I tried to start a little conversation with two girls who were having dinner together at the next table. At my dinner, sitting alone at my table, I was browsing Tinder while I was eating and they saw it. They smiled and that little conversation started . I won't deny that I got a little hot with them, the Tinder , the wine...
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
The midnight bar
That robot was very well made. It was a woman. Because it was an artificial product , one could aspire to the highest beauty. With all the elements of feminine charm, one achieved supreme beauty. Admittedly, it was a little arrogant; arrogance, however, could well be a requirement for a beautiful woman. Sensible people would not dream of making a robot. What good is a robot that can do what a human being can do? Instead of spending money on that kind of nonsense, they could invest it in a much more efficient machine. Besides, there are millions of men looking for work.
By Real Erotic Stories12 months ago in Filthy
Don Antonio's daughters
When a man and a woman join together to establish a solid and lasting relationship that will last a lifetime, they never imagine that such a relationship could be interrupted in the future. However, fate has in store for us circumstances that are not what we imagined. One believes that love can do everything, it achieves everything, but as the song says: “Love ends.”
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
Claudia's first time with her neighbors
Sunlight filtered through the curtains in her room, casting a golden glow on her skin. Claudia stood in front of the mirror, examining her reflection intently. She had left behind her childish bras with floral prints and naive lace, and was now wearing a new one, lilac and delicately laced, with semi-transparent cups that barely covered what was necessary, revealing the fullness of her young, smooth skin.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
An unexpected message, with a happy ending
My name is Andrea and this is my story; one morning I received a notification on my phone from a guy I had never spoken to before but boy did I know him. Due to various circumstances I had already had one or two interactions with him , nothing sexual but I felt a little attracted to him . His message was very ordinary.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
With my girlfriend's lover
Micaela and I had been together for a long time, a lifetime. We had fallen in love with each other one summer when we were 20 years old. I had always been faithful to her and I understand that she was the same, not for lack of opportunities but by choice.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
Marco, the neighbor
It's been 2 very intense weeks of work, between school and the damn project that got me kicked, I've had almost no free time, and even more so because of what my mom told me in the morning - Son, the neighbor across the street, young Marco needs you to help him organize some things early Saturday, possibly all day - I couldn't hold back - And what do I have to help him with? - I complained - Don't answer me like that, besides the man needs help, do at least one good deed - my mom answered - But mom.. - I tried to continue arguing - But nothing, I already agreed with him, and no more needs to be said - the conversation ended, there wasn't much I could do.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
Ariel's Secret Life
Kicking off her old black Vans and stepping onto the cold linoleum floor, Ariel breathed a sigh of relief, happy to finally be home. The bar she worked at had kept her three hours past the time she was supposed to be off, and now she literally only had two hours to sleep before she had to get up and head to school. Unfortunately, this had become pretty standard routine in Ariel’s life.
By Jo. Schmidtabout a year ago in Filthy
