Jeff Watson
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Stories (21/0)
The Cougar and Her Prey in the Warm Night Air
When they picked her up, they had no clue what would happen that night. Dave and Gerome were best friends, but they had never thought of being together with one woman before. However, at the club, when she offered to "do them both", they looked at each other, and decided that it was a golden opportunity that they did not want to pass on.
By Jeff Watson3 years ago in Filthy
A One Night, Five-Person Orgy Affair
She was staying in a rather seedy hotel in what was otherwise a quite pleasant area of town. My friend was in town for a bit of a visit...and an amazing experience or two. If there was one thing she knew how to do it was have a good time.
By Jeff Watson3 years ago in Filthy
The Streetwalker
I worked in a little 24-hour store on a street on the seedy side of town. Interesting people from the area would pop in to the shop every night -hookers, pimps, dealers, and bums. They all came in. There were people that I saw all the time and I felt that after 2 years of working there I knew most of the locals by then.
By Jeff Watson3 years ago in Filthy
Forbidden Pandemic Lust
We quickly ducked into the alley, trying to avoid the drones. They were whizzing around in the dark sky, invisible but still making their trademark buzzzzzing sound. Curfew had just kicked in and authorities were taking over the streets. The pandemic has forced everyone indoors, and no one was allowed to go out at night. But we also knew we needed to be with one another. We craved each other.
By Jeff Watson3 years ago in Filthy
Covered and Smothered and Wet
The first time she heard about bukakke was by accident. Her friend brought it up in a joke, and she became rather intrigued about the idea. That night, she went home, took out her vibrator, and started to fantasize about being in a room full of men with rock hard cocks being brought to the edge, and unleashing their fluid all over her. It turned her on like crazy, and she thought about it for years. Every time it did enter her mind, she would get wet. Sometimes she would be at a restaurant, and she would look around. If she saw a table of men, she wondered what it would be like if all of them came over and jerked off onto her, right then and there.
By Jeff Watson5 years ago in Filthy
Back-Alley Post-Bar BJ
It was 1 AM... an early Sunday morning. My adventurous girlfriend and I had been in a bar for the evening enjoying ourselves hanging out, dancing, laughing, flirting, and just generally having a great time. It was a lovely night out indeed, but it was about to get a whole lot more fun. I could tell it was going to be good by the impish and sexy smile on her face. What was on her mind?
By Jeff Watson5 years ago in Filthy