Latest Stories

Most recently published stories in Filthy.

Mislead
I am standing outside the barn when he arrives. I called and said one of the horses where sick, however I called because I wanted to see him and I have something different in mind. He has been out to help me a lot since the death of my husband.
By Katie Pope5 years ago in Filthy
First Meets and First Meats
Nearly a decade ago, I went through a divorce and started dating for the first time as an adult. When friends suggested I write about my experiences, I started a blog. I have been "revisiting" some of my former exploits lately, and decided to share, using my real name, for the first time. This piece was first published in March, 2013. Edits have been made for clarity and continuity.
By Allison Rice5 years ago in Filthy
Us..
I need you. I need the release and safety of subspace. When you shook my hand, the first thing I thought was how it would feel gripping my neck. What it would do to me. How it could hold my body down, how they would feel on my hips as I straddled you. You staring at me, our eyes locked as you fuck me. The intensity of our bodies, moving in sync, me begging for you to let me come. You refusing me the release I crave, so you can take me over and over again as you please. It turns you on to be the only one I need. It seduces a primal part of you.
By Justice for All5 years ago in Filthy
Developing a Regular Roster and Making Some Cuts
Nearly a decade ago, I went through a divorce and started dating for the first time as an adult. When friends suggested I write about my experiences, I started a blog. I have been "revisiting" some of my former exploits lately, and decided to share, using my real name, for the first time. This piece was first published in March, 2013. Edits have been made for clarity and continuity.
By Allison Rice5 years ago in Filthy
Not-so-good Friday
Nearly a decade ago, I went through a divorce and started dating for the first time as an adult. When friends suggested I write about my experiences, I started a blog. I have been "revisiting" some of my former exploits lately, and decided to share, using my real name, for the first time. This piece was first published in March, 2013. Edits have been made for clarity and continuity.
By Allison Rice5 years ago in Filthy
PROM NIGHT
I feel all eyes on us, which isn’t surprising. What normal humanoid could look away from the statuesque beauty in my arms. I pull my mouth from her neck and look deep into her eyes, cup her face we kiss like no one is watching, however someone was watching. The floor becomes crowded with couples I take a moment to let my guard down; I want Amber to feel how much I’m into her. Just as we re-establish our rhythm, suddenly we become knocked off balance. The love song playing in our heads comes to a screeching halt.
By Timothy Kincaid5 years ago in Filthy
April Fools & Year-round Fools
Nearly a decade ago, I went through a divorce and started dating for the first time as an adult. When friends suggested I write about my experiences, I started a blog. I have been "revisiting" some of my former exploits lately, and decided to share, using my real name, for the first time. This piece was first published in April, 2013. Edits have been made for clarity and continuity.
By Allison Rice5 years ago in Filthy
Telling a Guy to Fuck Off Before 8am!
Nearly a decade ago, I went through a divorce and started dating for the first time as an adult. When friends suggested I write about my experiences, I started a blog. I have been "revisiting" some of my former exploits lately, and decided to share, using my real name, for the first time. This piece was first published in March, 2013. Edits have been made for clarity and continuity.
By Allison Rice5 years ago in Filthy
Be my painting subject, as well as my Pet.
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story and is for readers 17 and up. There is talk about submission, profanity, insults, and sex. The point of the story is told from the view of the Narrator. So enjoy.
By stephanie borges5 years ago in Filthy
Bride to be....
My arranged marriage to Ajay Mehta was intended to heal longstanding rifts in our family. Growing up, I understood the importance of it, and resigned myself to a life without romance. Because Ajay's father was an influential businessman, my own father's fortunes changed considerably, so that at age eighteen I became the first girl from our village to make the journey from Uttar Pradesh to a US college. Now, four years later, I made the journey back with some dread.
By Yogesh Sawant5 years ago in Filthy
Why are the Good Guys the Worst in Bed?
Nearly a decade ago, I went through a divorce and started dating for the first time as an adult. When friends suggested I write about my experiences, I started a blog. I have been "revisiting" some of my former exploits lately, and decided to share, using my real name, for the first time. This story is taken from two posts that were first published in March, 2013. Edits have been made for clarity and continuity.
By Allison Rice5 years ago in Filthy
Dry Spell Becomes a WET Spell!
Nearly a decade ago, I went through a divorce and started dating for the first time as an adult. When friends suggested I write about my experiences, I started a blog. I have been "revisiting" some of my former exploits lately, and decided to share, using my real name, for the first time. This piece was first published in two posts from March, 2013. Edits have been made for clarity and continuity.
By Allison Rice5 years ago in Filthy