Latest Stories
Most recently published stories in Filthy.
Kissing Game, Sucking game
I bounced idly on the bed as my friends squeezed together into Matt’s dorm room. It didn’t offer much space but it was chosen as a convenient spot for parties as it occupied an almost abandoned corner of the dorms. You could drink, sing, fuck, and do whatever you wanted here and nobody paid any attention. A pretty sweet deal, especially if you were a party animal like Matt.
By Nessa Sparks4 years ago in Filthy
My Panties Are a Distraction at a Business Negotiation
I open my legs for the gathered men’s gazes, proud of what lies between them. My pussy is hidden under lacy red panties and I know how tantalizing the sight of them is; the fabric provides glimpses that tease at what lies beneath and makes the viewer’s mind go into overdrive. Hungry stares follow my fingers as they glide over the edge of my underwear, back and forth, back and forth. The important men in high-end business suits are entrapped by my performance, nobody willing to miss the moment where my fingers will dip under the fabric.
By Nessa Sparks4 years ago in Filthy
The Big O: Understanding Mind-blowing O's.
What is an orgasm? How does it affect your biological chemistry? We're going to cover how to get on the o train and come out with new techniques. Before we can get to the techniques and the fun, we must understand a few key concepts. Brain chemistry, what happens during the orgasm, male versus female, the orgasm model, and communicating your needs. These are all things you need to understand in order to up your o game.
By Miss Aayden ~ L.S. Diamond4 years ago in Filthy
Mine
I have something you want. Something you need. And sure, you can find some elsewhere, but none like what I have, and you know it. So stop acting like you don’t. She sent the message with a devilish smile on her face, knowing she was walking a very fine line with Sir. A message came through nearly instantly, as she knew it would.
By Tori Storie4 years ago in Filthy
Picnic With Daddy
Picnic With Daddy Dara smiled lifting her face to the sun as Daddy stroked a hand down her arm. Kissing her temple, he left her leaning against a tree as he went over to the table in the clearing. He smiled at her as he set the basket on the table taking the blanket off the top, padding the bench with it. Crocking his finger at her he silently called her over to him.
By Marie Ross4 years ago in Filthy
Spreading Holiday Cheer
Christmas has cum and gone, and if you’re like me, you could still use a little more cream filling. A new year is on the horizon, but that doesn’t mean this one is ready to be discarded like last night’s bar slut. There is still some time to send 2021 out with a bang, my lovelies.
By Samantha Willows4 years ago in Filthy
