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Trespassing
It was a beautiful sunny afternoon and me and Jane decided to go for a walk down by the local river. It was so quiet and no-one else was around. It was unusual as this place was nearly always packed out with people. We walked past fields of cows and horses. The birds were singing in the trees and it was peaceful. We had travelled a few miles and we decide to sit on the bank and dip our feet in the river.
By Lucy Lilithian Brown6 years ago in Filthy
Weekend Break
My friend Sarah worked very hard as a solicitor. She had recently been recruited by one of the biggest firms in London and was either on her phone or her computer for 14 hours every day. She had been given one of the firm’s biggest clients to work with and it was taking up all her time. I couldn’t remember the last time she had been out socialising; it had certainly been months. The last time I saw her, she looked exhausted. She had been given some respite and she was coming to visit me. I had the whole weekend planned for us and I was excited. She arrives at mine on Friday afternoon, we were taking my jet to Geneva, taking in a show, a meal then onto a spa for the rest of the weekend. I was determined to get her to relax and she had promised to leave her laptop and phone at my house.
By Lucy Lilithian Brown6 years ago in Filthy
The Weekend Pt 4
Together, Tristan and Rachel scooted back on the bed so their heads were at the pillows. Tristan was completely naked already but Rachel still had her bra on, which Tristan immediately went to remove. Before she laid back on the bed, Tristan reached behind her and unclasped the lace bra, pulling it off her arms.
By Jo. Schmidt6 years ago in Filthy
The Weekend Pt 2
It was a warm evening in Vegas. Growing up in Kentucky, Rachel was used to warm weather and she loved the heat. She stepped off the tile kitchen floor and onto the hardwood flooring of the veranda. Looking around, she was shocked to see the size of the patio. There was another table, a bar, two cabanas and a private pool with 4 lounge chairs around it. On one of the side tables between 2 of the chairs, Rachel noticed two glasses of champagne next to a bottle chilling in an ice bucket.
By Jo. Schmidt6 years ago in Filthy
Afterparty
I had been invited to a party at a friend of a friend’s house. The homeowner was a petite blonde with naturally large boobs. I had fancied her for a while, but she was out of my league. She hung out with all the beautiful people. Myself, well I’m a ginger bombshell, well bombsite more like. I had a fuller figure, some people might even call it fat, but as I was tall, it didn’t look that bad. Anyway, back to the party. I was wearing a cat suit, a nice flowy material to hide the bits I was ashamed of. I had my hair up in a deliberately messy bun. My mum had said I looked nice, but I felt uncomfortable. The house was huge. So many doorways leading off to who know where. The DJ in the corner of the main room was playing some bangers and there were lots of people dancing. The kitchen as always, was a hub of activity. There were people laughing, drinking, playing games and generally the kind of atmosphere you expected at a house party. I had lost my friends shortly after arriving and was on the search for them. The place was so crowded, it was feasible that as I entered one room, they were leaving it and I would never know.
By Lucy Lilithian Brown6 years ago in Filthy
Patrick Episode 1 Conversation Pieces
Patrick Episode 1 Conversation Pieces When my clients close their eyes and think of me I can only hope that I’ve left more than just a lasting impression. I hope to have left them panting, dripping wet, not able to live without me and coming back for more -literally.
By Fallon E Lane6 years ago in Filthy
Curiosities
Warnings: Genderbent Sanders Sides, lesbian sexual acts Leslie found herself thinking a lot. Usually, she took pride in thinking a lot since she loved the assurance that her brain was working. However, she wasn't exactly sure how she felt about what she was thinking. She wasn't sure if the thoughts were sudden or if doing work months in advance made her repress the thoughts until she had no choice but to acknowledge them. It felt like torture being alone with her thoughts, so she thought it would be a good idea to text one of her friends. She didn't want to worry Victoria and she thought her curiosities were out of Pamela's league, so she texted Rachel as a last resort.
By Monique Star6 years ago in Filthy
Litteral Love
*gay story* When I finally packed my things and looked up, I saw that everyone had already left the class and the teacher was waiting for me to leave so he could lock the classroom and finish his day. I started to leave but I heard Mr. Emmerson's voice behind me. "Dakota, can you stay here for a few seconds? I want to talk to you about something..."
By Casey Reese6 years ago in Filthy
Betray - Part 19.
https://www.wattpad.com/user/chelsealeighstories Lake He chuckles, and I can feel him watching me, "your dress has bells on it Lake, I'm completely fascinated," he continues to chuckle, not teasingly though. I relax and look up to smile at him, "I told you I'd be wearing bells, I didn't want you to think I was a liar."
By Chelsealeighstories 6 years ago in Filthy
