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Fire and Ice
I was lost in his lips. They were so soft. Their smoothness was pressed firmly to mine. My mind was going blank. I couldn't think of anything aside from how they felt. My heart was racing. I was positive he could feel it thunking against my ribs. He brought his hand to the back of my head, tangling his fingers in my hair. He pressed his face even harder to mine. When I felt his tongue against my lips, I opened and accepted it eagerly. He tasted like a slice of Heaven.
By Kyler Richards8 years ago in Filthy
To the Edge and Beyond
Tied to a chair and fully clothed you sit awaiting my return, but you can see nothing as not only are you blindfolded, but there are no lights on in the room to begin with. You hear the door handle turn and then followed by the clacking of heels on the floor. They get louder and you know that your temptress is approaching you. Your body fills with excitement with all the possibilities my presence brings.
By Summer Dream8 years ago in Filthy
Coffee Shop Guy [Part 2]
He parked really close to the house, as he looked at me and said, “Would you like to go in?” I said yes and began to go up the stairs near the door. The front door was unlocked, as we got into the house, it reeked of alcohol and weed, there must have been a recent party. I anticipated the house to have a creepy—spirit like vibe to it but it wasn't there.
By victoria m8 years ago in Filthy
Coffee Shop Guy [Part 3]
I nodded and opened my mouth as big as it could open and he slowly shoved the head of his cock in. I began to lick it up and down, side to side, teasing him a little. As I took my hand, cupped his shaved balls, and began to play with them, he slowly inserted the rest into my mouth.
By victoria m8 years ago in Filthy
The Breakthrough
The pain of losing someone you thought would never leave you is an unbearable pain. We have been together for two years now, but six months ago, he left me. He chose to join the US Marine Corps on April 10th of 2018. From the first day that I met him, I knew that he was going to do everything in his power to become a Marine. At the beginning of our relationship, I never in a million years, would have thought that I would be in a military relationship. I didn't, I don't believe in long distance relationships, but when I met him, none of that mattered. I knew deep down that all I wanted was to be with him, no matter how much our lifestyle would hurt me.
By Charlee Love8 years ago in Filthy
The Sex Talk Two
Sex… mmm. My favorite activity. So what am I into this week? Well I refreshed my FetLife account and have done some networking. I want to attend some parties in the next year. I am a voyeur and am hoping to see some live sex soon. There are a lot of such opportunities on FetLife. The site has really grown since I joined seven years ago. I had to do some editing of my bio. I was a young horny man who was just happy to be on the site LOL. Now I realize the importance of discretion in such an environment.
By Tim Ellerbe II8 years ago in Filthy
Kadie's Fantasies (Pt. 15)
When Kadie woke in the morning, she felt a slight soreness and a pinch between her legs. She moaned and adjusted herself, throwing her leg over the warm body that lay with her. She let herself be embraced in the warmth provided by that body and she smiled.
By Jasmin Rivas8 years ago in Filthy
Something More
Morning light shone through the pale-yellow curtains, warming my soft sweater as I curled up on the sofa with morning coffee. The clouds had parted giving the sun its time to melt some of the newly fallen snow. My thoughts wandered back to the previous night and my lips lifted in a smile.
By Jessica Briggs8 years ago in Filthy
Mr. Lately
Have you ever wanted something so bad, you wouldn't dare let yourself have it? Only because you knew the outcome would bring only misery and doubts, a somber domino effect that would plague your conscience for years to come. I never wanted to go through something like this again. However, the burden of a thousand pounds worth of fear was currently pressing onto my chest, constricting my airways, wrapping around my lungs as I awaited your arrival. This built-up tension stuck in the crevices of my neglected libido has forced my hand. I've gone long enough without you and my eager fingers were itching to be replaced with the sensation of your tongue running along my sensitive skin.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
