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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 Love7 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 II7 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 Rivas7 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 Briggs7 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 Alba7 years ago in Filthy
The Reality Part One
Somehow, free sex had become our reality. No one remembered when or how the transition had occurred, but it had definitely occurred. The remnants of an old, outdated morality had been swept away and replaced with an anything goes ideology. Curiously enough, men and women alike had opted out of practicing criminal activity in favor of pursuing more sensual delights. Sex ceased to be a taboo topic and with that abolition came a sexually liberated adult population.
By Tim Ellerbe II7 years ago in Filthy
Coffee-Shop Ophelia
For the longest time, Killian didn't know how to approach her. He always saw her and just melted in his shoes. To him, she was perfect. Her curvy waist and even the way her thighs rubbed together when she walked into the coffee shop each morning. He loved the way she would brush her wavy hair, which smelt of lavender, over her shoulder and tuck a curl behind her ear right before ordering.
By Jasmin Rivas7 years ago in Filthy
Filthy
She laid there in bed caressing her fingers across her body, remembering the encounters from last night. Her hubby had just left her with a big wet kiss as he left for work early that morning. She couldn’t shake the feelings he gave her. Each moment with him was like falling into the clouds and experiencing pure, undoubted joy and sensations she couldn’t explain.
By Marta Nicole7 years ago in Filthy
"Spank Me... Please" (Part Four)
Leah's third orgasm had ripped, contracted, and buckled through her without mercy, and she slumped down, even more as Mike tenderly rubbed her ass. He pulled her, causing her to stand, and then turned her towards him. His eyes held hers as he pulled her head back by the hair, pulling her shirt to expose her breast and grip her nipple tightly until she inhaled sharply. He smiled, saying, "You love it, and you know it."
By LP Steinbeck7 years ago in Filthy
