relationships
Love, sex, single, committed.
L.F.L Part. 2
After Michelle left Charlotte’s house, she went home to pack an overnight bag. She was going to Phillip’s as she did every weekend, but tonight was going to be different; she was going to reel him in—“The power of the pussy baby!” she thought, slightly amused. As she was packing, her phone rang and she knew by the sound of the ring tone, it was Phillip. “Hey baby” Michelle said, answering her phone. “Hi babe” she heard Phillip say. “I just wanted to hear your voice” he continued, “You know I’ve been missing you these past three days.” “I miss you too honey” Michelle replied. “You are still coming home tonight aren’t you?” she asked him. “Yes, in fact my plane is supposed to get in at about eight o’clock, so I should be home by nine or so. Will you be at the house when I get there?” he asked her, trying his damnedest not to sound like a lovesick puppy! “Maybe” she said coyly. “Or maybe there’ll just be a note telling you where to find me!” she teased. “Woman, you are something else! But you know I want to see you—bad!” he said, positive he sounded desperate now! “You will baby, you will” she told him. “Ok babe, I just took a break from my meeting to call you; I gotta finish up so I can get outta here on time” he said. “Ok sweetie...I’ll talk to you later, byebye” Michelle said. “Bye honey” Phillip said and hung up.
By Grey Xander5 years ago in Filthy
Relationships VS. Fetishes
I guess what I would say to everyone here is that most relationships have fetishes embedded in them without the couple even knowing it. Fetishes come in all shapes and forms and every individual is different in the way they like or enjoy things. Myself included.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Filthy
Comfort
He smells of comfort. A cool water fragrance, mixed with a rich soil smell and heavy syrup. That was his fragrance. Lost in the smell of him alone as he closed the small distance that was between them. So suave and confident. Bright smile, white teeth. Tousled blonde hair with blue eyes. His fingers curled together to cup the bottom of her chin.
By Teanna Lyric5 years ago in Filthy
Amber
I watch the red, digital numbers on the face of the black clock on the nightstand rearrange themselves from 4:24 to 4:25 as the amber rays from the autumn sunset fill the room with its warm and present energy. The acoustic tunes that played through my Google speaker sitting on the tan, wooden dresser in the corner of the bedroom, ceased its artful ministry leaving the sounds of us catching our breath to replace the liberating sounds of the strumming guitars and soothing piano play that once played through the black, netted speaker cover. The sweet-smelling breeze fills the room from the widely-cracked window breathing life into the sun and moon tapestry hanging perpendicular on the, otherwise, bare, white walls. Its blue, clothy body dances through the ripples of air passing through and forcing the papers and book pages on my desk to dance. The autumn winds continue to rush across our bodies causing a chill to our wet skin as the goosebumps rise against your body compressing mine to the bed.
By AR Terique5 years ago in Filthy
What Amazing Sex Feels Like For Women (In Their Words)
Want to know what sex feels like for women? Well, you’re in luck! I recently decided to ask my four most eloquent, self-aware, heterosexual female friends what amazing sex feels like for women. And they really did not hold back in their responses.
By Lana Ridlon5 years ago in Filthy
Midsummer Wet Dream
I would be lying if I said I didn’t want to take advantage of this ménage à trois, but I had more important things on my mind. Like, if we could all get along in a relationship or if I just wanted something with Jess. Polygamy is more common these days and it may yield some benefits; with me being bisexual. My mind was racing, and the dialogue between the three of us had stalled. This was a classic mindfuck. Everything I felt with Jess was coming back, I could feel her clit on mine even though she was a few feet away, and although this was my first time meeting Lucas I could feel his dick deep inside my soul… To initiate a brief intermission, I grabbed a bottle of water and asked them if they wanted one. "It’s important to stay hydrated,” I said. As the awkward silence wore off, I went into my bedroom to pretend to look for my phone even though I knew where it was. Once I found it, I stood behind my bedroom door to listen in on their exchange a little. Nothing groundbreaking but Lucas did ask Jess how the sex was between us.She was glowing and grinning from ear to ear, which was nice to see. I walked back out and mentioned grabbing something to eat.
By imthenwgirl5 years ago in Filthy
