sweetnpetite
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I appreciate the literary tallent around here- really I do. But who's just got a filthy sex story for me to read? Post a link, please.
Thanks ahead
Thanks ahead
Dirty Stories
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TheEarl
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Can recommend EarlChick's opus.
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=182845
The Earl
http://english.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=182845
The Earl
Sabledrake
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My recent one, "Daddy Wouldn't Dare" (link in sig) is pretty filthy ... 
At least, I thought so while I was writing it. And the fact that it's gotten almost twice as many votes in its first couple of weeks than any other story I have on this site is actually kind of unsettling.
-- Sabledrake
At least, I thought so while I was writing it. And the fact that it's gotten almost twice as many votes in its first couple of weeks than any other story I have on this site is actually kind of unsettling.-- Sabledrake
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http://english.literotica.com:81/stories/showstory.php?id=189035
My Sexual Revolution -- unadulterated smut at it's best.
My Sexual Revolution -- unadulterated smut at it's best.
Kassiana
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I have a really filthy story for everyone.
She sat, stirring the mud in the bowl, spoon moving like mad, imagining the cake she was making. Her once-white shirt was covered in dirt and the remains of sand in the sandbox. Her face had streaks of dirt on it, her eyes the only part that were not smudged.
Her bare feet tapped the earth, stained with grime. Her tongue poked out of her mouth as she added some more dirt, then slopped some of the mud out of the bowl. Her jeans were splattered with the wet mess as she caught some of the mud in the bowl, then returned to her furious stirring.
Mom watched her daughter until she was calm. "Sara!" she called, then, and Sara looked up. One of the green butterfly barrettes she had on was open and nearly falling out of her brown hair.
"What?" Sara stood up, holding the bowl.
"Put that down and come in here. You need a bath."
Sara's nose wrinkled at the very idea, but she obediently dropped the bowl and ran to the back door, giggling. "Gimme a kiss, Mommy!"
Mom shook her head and tried to keep her laughter inside. Her poor girl was a mess. "Come on. Straight to the bathroom. ON the newspaper."
Sara ran over the paper...well, mostly...into the blue bathroom, closing the door behind her. Mom sat down and steeled her nerves, then went in after her dirty girl, ready to clean her up.
She sat, stirring the mud in the bowl, spoon moving like mad, imagining the cake she was making. Her once-white shirt was covered in dirt and the remains of sand in the sandbox. Her face had streaks of dirt on it, her eyes the only part that were not smudged.
Her bare feet tapped the earth, stained with grime. Her tongue poked out of her mouth as she added some more dirt, then slopped some of the mud out of the bowl. Her jeans were splattered with the wet mess as she caught some of the mud in the bowl, then returned to her furious stirring.
Mom watched her daughter until she was calm. "Sara!" she called, then, and Sara looked up. One of the green butterfly barrettes she had on was open and nearly falling out of her brown hair.
"What?" Sara stood up, holding the bowl.
"Put that down and come in here. You need a bath."
Sara's nose wrinkled at the very idea, but she obediently dropped the bowl and ran to the back door, giggling. "Gimme a kiss, Mommy!"
Mom shook her head and tried to keep her laughter inside. Her poor girl was a mess. "Come on. Straight to the bathroom. ON the newspaper."
Sara ran over the paper...well, mostly...into the blue bathroom, closing the door behind her. Mom sat down and steeled her nerves, then went in after her dirty girl, ready to clean her up.
