Latest Stories
Most recently published stories in Filthy.
Maka Maka: Communication Through Sex
Lesbian pornography is a time-tested go-to genre for quick titillation, fetishizing homosexuality among women not as a genuine expression of sexual orientation, but as something for men to mentally place themselves into the scene with. A phantom threesome, if you will.
By Joachim Heijndermans8 years ago in Filthy
Love Shadows: Part 5
"I haven't been honest with everyone here. And quite frankly, I'm not sure any of us are being honest with ourselves anymore," Lena began her speech at her group therapy the following week, and her silent audience was an indication that they, too, could relate to the mess collecting and building inside of her. She made her son a promise. A promise that she could no longer keep avoiding. She needed to overcome the grief keeping her hostage for not only the perfect family she tried to keep together, but for herself. Lena had lost parts of herself she hadn't been in touch with since the moment Emmett walked into her life and claimed her heart and she intended on rectifying that mistake sooner rather than later.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Feathers
She has no concept of just how sexy she is to me or just how easy it is for her to turn me on. I don't ever have to work at being aroused, that craving can just rush at me out of nowhere. Bless her. Most of the time, when she says or does something that sends shivers through me, she's not intending to spark a sexual encounter. But, Oh My God, I can't help myself. She is just irresistible with every breath that she breathes.
By Leslie Beyan8 years ago in Filthy
Vixen
Sir was coming home soon. I should have been awake earlier, but almost like always, I decided to just lounge about on the furniture and basically fuck off the whole day. It was a quarter past two, meaning he would be home within the next forty minutes. I needed to clean the house quickly and not make it sloppy or else I knew I'd be punished. I slipped from Our bed, the silky blankets sliding off of me like cream. I quickly dressed into a skirt and random tank top, tying my hair up before picking up around the room.
By Paelien Aesthetic8 years ago in Filthy
Filthy
His hand was playing... teasing, going up and down my stomach and right when it hit the outline of my breast, it stopped. My hand was playing one inch away from where I realized his dick was, just gently caressing his pants, barely feeling it. But he could feel me.
By Kiruina Rrrr8 years ago in Filthy
Into LA
Gwen is telling me how she must pass on the business to a younger model. Gwen, whom I have just met and upon entering, witnessed her sticking pasties on her massive plastic breasts in order to hold a skin tight zebra dress over them. Now she was hiding sad eyes behind black horned glasses.
By Danielle Dragani8 years ago in Filthy
The Plane Ride
I stand up and straighten my skirt, hoping my panties catch all of our juices as they run out of me. We walk hand in hand towards the gate. We decided last minute to upgrade so we could have a little more room and privacy on the plane. We sit in the first row of first class and draw the curtain, blocking the other passengers from view.
By JLM fantasies8 years ago in Filthy
