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6 Outdated Relationship "Tips" to Leave in the Past
The following are six relationship tips to disregard for a solid, enduring relationship 1. Simply hang tight for your Ideal man to deeply inspire you
By Sam Al2 years ago in Filthy
Hustle with Pleasure
Chapter 7 It was almost time for me to ask her how she maintains the freshness of her honey pot. There were no hairs on it and the surface was smoother than my forehead. The texture of the flesh was like a strong rubber that had not been used for a long time. This woman was almost the same age as Madam Gold, how does she do it? The scent of the honey pot brought me great joy. I positioned myself in the center and used my hands to separate the pieces of meat, enjoying them side by side. After finishing one side, I moved on to the other. By the time I had satisfied my taste buds with the spicy pepper, I delved into the main dish. You know that reddish or pinkish part inside the honey pot? That was the main dish. I gathered it in my mouth and savored it, taking small bites and savoring every moment. When I finished, I would gather it again. By this time, Love had closed her eyes and was gently blessing me on the head with her soft hands. She didn't push my head like Madam Gold would do, she was calm and just enjoying her own meal. Her gentle touch on my head gave me even more motivation to keep eating. I spent over 30 minutes devouring the honey pot from different angles, while she remained quiet and only shook her body in pleasure. If she ever felt overwhelmed, she would gently remove my head and lift it for me to continue. But when I felt that I had thanked her enough for the house and car she had given me, I proceeded to the main course to continue expressing my gratitude. I couldn't thank her enough for this kind of treat. If she wanted my thank you every second, I was ready to give it. I was a young boy with a strong libido; my manhood was still full of vigor and had not yet been affected by old age. At 21, I was a fresh young man with a lot of energy, and my manhood was the reason why women like Love would spend lavishly on me. Her honey pot was warm as I entered her. She let out a small moan and quickly covered her mouth. I smiled, she was feeling it now. She had seen it and she believed it. Not only was it big, but it knew how to work too. I had taken her far and brought her back, and she was now fully convinced.
By Peace 2 years ago in Filthy
MY WORST AND BEST GAY BATHHOUSE ESCAPADE
If walls could talk, they'd be connected by AI to a vast system of surveillance in which the walls of every building and room, everywhere in the world, are able to hear and see everything we say and do.
By ANTICHRIST SUPERSTAR2 years ago in Filthy
Improve Your Sex Life Using AI Technology
Are you looking to take your sex life to the next level? Well, AI technology may have the answer for you. With the help of Artificial Intelligence, you can now improve your intimate experiences in ways you never thought possible. From smart sex toys to virtual reality simulations, AI is revolutionizing the way we approach and enjoy sex.
By Timothy A Rowland2 years ago in Filthy
The Fantasy Is Always Better Than The Reality
"I write erotica," I told one man, Jason, at the bar. A small smile crossed his face. A million thoughts were racing through his head, mostly wondering if I was an easy lay. It was always the same thing with these guys.
By Edward Anderson2 years ago in Filthy
Hustle with pleasure
Chapter 5 Where was my mother when God was creating these wealthy women? This money and luxurious lifestyle could have saved my mother's life; she has suffered so much in this world. Madam Gold handed me her handbag to hold as she walked around greeting people. I don't even know what they are celebrating or who the party is for; all I can think about is the cash that people are flaunting on the ground. If they don't need this money, they should get out of the way so I can pick it up, what kind of situation is this? I see money but I can't touch it. Someone tapped me on the shoulder and said the food had arrived, I thanked them, but my mind was not on the food, I was thinking about the money on the ground.
By Peace 2 years ago in Filthy
The Football Coach's Secret
Aaron claimed to be straight. Everyone in his life believed that he had a girlfriend, one whom his parents adored and pushed him to marry. He also had a secret: Me.
By Edward Anderson2 years ago in Filthy
MILF Therapist Stuffed by 19-Year-Old Stud
He stood in the waiting room, gazing at the monotonous landscape outside the frosted glass window. A pale sun struggled to break free from the gloomy clouds above, casting an eerie light on the barren trees lining the street. The clock ticked relentlessly, mocking the hollow silence that engulfed the room. As he observed the patients sitting around him, he noticed their faces blurred into indistinguishable features, each one lost in their own world of torment. His gaze drifted back to the open door leading to Dr. Isabel Nova's office. Today was the first appointment with her, and his nerves were spiraling out of control. With a deep breath, he rose from the seat and stepped into the hallway, preparing himself for what lay ahead. The walls were adorned with calming pastel-colored paintings, creating an atmosphere of tranquility as he made his way down the corridor.
By Ted's Tales2 years ago in Filthy
Cocky Coworker Gives Colleague C*ck After Work. Content Warning.
Looking up from my computer monitor, I see him standing in the doorway. His athletic body fills it, his chiseled face complemented by the fair tone of his skin.
By Ted's Tales2 years ago in Filthy
Unwrap Me…Chapter2. Content Warning.
My head nestled on his chest near his heart, we lay in silence as he held on to me tight. All the while staring up at the skylight; it had started to snow again. I couldn’t place why this time felt so different. It was wonderful. Usually, it’s just mind-blowing sex we were after. And unlike any of other time before, Jacob released inside of me and even more he revealed he love me. These things could not be ignored. What was a girl to do? I loved him. This evening forced me to face the facts, I was head over heels in love with this man… WHAT WAS A GIRL SUPPOSED TO DO?
By LiciaEmber2 years ago in Filthy
Hustle with Pleasure - Part 3&4. Content Warning.
Chapter 3 I realize that there is no escape from the task she wants me to do. I went to the designated location where she gave me instructions on where to place my head, mouth, and what to use my tongue for, as well as all the corners I needed to clean. Oh my, as I approached that area, I almost vomited. The smell emanating from there was like all the spoiled food that had been sitting in the trash for two days, that kind of smell. It really affected me, causing an unexpected cough to arise. I coughed so much that tears started to stream from my eyes. She just stood there, waiting for me to finish coughing. As soon as she saw that the cough had subsided, she resumed instructing me to eat the clunge, saying there was no time and that I would still have to endure it even after eating. I considered the help she could provide me, and if I played my cards right, it would be better to endure this now and be alright later, rather than going back to those Ikwere boys and being used for something foolish.
By Peace 2 years ago in Filthy
Hustle with Pleasure
My name is Thomas, but on the streets, they call me "Mr. Do." That's what my friends hail me whenever I manage to charm a beautiful girl without spending a dime. I come from a poor background, my family doesn't have a penny to spare, and we don't even have a house in the village. We all squat at my uncle's place whenever we visit. It's not like we go there often anyway, considering the transportation costs are equivalent to a house rent. It's been over 10 years since I last saw my village.
By Peace 2 years ago in Filthy