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Porn Again, A Novel-Part Sixteen
CONTINUED FROM PART FIFTEEN... Happy spent the following days either burying himself in work to get over the pain of Candy or his nights out on the town with Delphine. With Lucky and Kitty back in Los Angeles, the duo spent much time together. Whether it was classic films over bottles of wine or dinner and drinks at Vincent’s, the blossoming friendship was the only thing that still made him feel whole.
By lazarusInfinity2 years ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Fifteen
CONTINUED FROM PART FOURTEEN... “This little clit stimulator is called the Form 2,” Stacy said. “It’s from a company called JimmyJane and their stuff is awesome. I got a few boxes of these a month ago and this is already a part of my second shipment. Now it’s got two speeds and it’s waterproof. Completely rechargeable and-“
By lazarusInfinity2 years ago in Filthy
I Love You. Content Warning.
Raskolnikov was tormented by dreams and thoughts of a sometimes diabolical, oftentimes abnormal, nature. “The disordered soul is its own hell.” He once learned of this quote from someone who probably considered Raskolnikov to be “disordered” and “odd,” yet he couldn’t remember from whom the quote originated.
By ANTICHRIST SUPERSTAR2 years ago in Filthy
Understanding Oral Sex: An Intimate Exploration
Oral sex is a common aspect of human sexuality that involves using the mouth, lips, and tongue to stimulate a partner's genitalia or erogenous zones. While often regarded as a pleasurable and intimate experience, there are various myths and misconceptions surrounding it. This article aims to clarify what oral sex is, its benefits, and important safety considerations for those who choose to engage in this form of sexual activity.
By William Henry2 years ago in Filthy
Secret Confession #8. Content Warning.
In the cute lanes of my childhood town, once upon a time, there was a quaint little bakery that attracted me because of its sweet, mouthwatering fragrances that used to flow in the house. I could find it but just a stone's throw from my home, it whispered secrets of sugary confections and warm, buttery pastries. Those were innocent days, and the bakery turned out to be a hub for my senses to blossom—a haven where my cravings blossomed and I found solace in my dreams.
By Chahat Kaur2 years ago in Filthy
Secret Confession #7. Content Warning.
I have always been excellent in academics and since I have been a topper since my school days (as girls generally are in India), I think I have always made my parents proud that way. I completed my post-graduation in computer science from a premier college in 2015 and got placed with a handsome package in a product-based company located in Gurgaon. Since I am the elder sibling to my 2 years younger sister and 6 years younger brother, everyone in the family was happy and proud.
By Chahat Kaur2 years ago in Filthy
Secret Confession #5. Content Warning.
I am married to a wife, who for herself has lost interest in sex but still likes to blow her husband a few times a week and will allow me to fuck other women with no likelihood of this affecting our relationship in any way whatsoever i.e. no strings attached fucks.
By Chahat Kaur2 years ago in Filthy
Used and Loving It. Content Warning.
The room pulsed with molten, amber light, bathing the tangled, writhing bodies in a golden sheen. It was stifling, the heat wrapping around us, amplifying the scent of sweat and arousal that saturated the air. Pleasure was everywhere — moans, grunts, the unmistakable slap of flesh against flesh — and I was drowning in it, letting it pull me under. I scanned the scene, my body already aching for more, and then I saw him: masked, powerful, and moving with a purpose that made my skin tingle with anticipation. His dark eyes bored into mine, and everything inside me lit up with desire — deep, desperate, and all-consuming.
By Kain Old2 years ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Fourteen
CONTINUED FROM PART THIRTEEN... When the bartender finally arrived with their food, Barabbas wolfed it down as if it were his last meal on Death Row. Igor’s was a very popular bar and grill, right on St. Charles Ave. It seemed as if nearly every day, Happy found something quirky and unique about New Orleans. Not only was the place a bar and grill, but you could also shoot pool and do your laundry inside. Two Cajun burgers complete with fries and Cokes later, and they were both feeling awesome.
By lazarusInfinity2 years ago in Filthy
This ain’t Texas. . Content Warning.
I’ve never been someone who was into country music but ever since Bey released Cowboy Carter, I’ve been looking for something to ride. I’ve been single for a few years and it’s finally time to start getting out and mingle with the potentials. What better way to make my entrance with a cowgirl ensemble. I’ve got the hat, bolo tie, and boots to show off. I had a dress that I’d kept hidden for a minute — I had no reason to wear it, but tonight is the night. Light brown dress that is in comparison to my brown skin. It’s placed right above my thick thighs for everyone to see my intoxicating legs. I even decided to get my hair braided and I’m definitely feeling myself. My cheeks started to flush as I looked in the mirror. I admire every curve, valley and hill. I’m on the larger side, but baby….that doesn’t stop me from being that bitch. “Damn, you look good”, I told myself.
By Jaz2 years ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Thirteen
CONTINUED FROM PART TWELVE... Another night of amazing sales, he thought to himself as he looked over the numbers so far. Aside from the usual setback of customers looking to return items and drunken bums groping the mannequins, Happy had to admit it was a great night so far. Still, he was looking forward to getting off in a few minutes.
By lazarusInfinity2 years ago in Filthy
Callback - Prologue. Content Warning.
Cora adjusted her knee-length dark blue cap-sleeve wrap dress in the full body mirror in an elegant private bathroom on the second floor of Club Black. The fabric, in enough direct light, revealed her shapely youthful breasts. The dress amplified her shapely figure as she moved in front of the mirror in quarter turns, checking the roundness of her hips, ensuring that she would have every set of eyes on her. She wore a modest and comfortable pair of dark blue lace hipster underwear, also visible with enough direct light. Her eyes, green and sharp, offered a hypnotic trance against her white skin. Her hair, metallic silver in color, was perfectly straightened and fell a few inches below her collarbone. Her skin showed no blemishes, no scratches, it was perfect and smooth.
By Anthony Diaz2 years ago in Filthy