Latest Stories

Most recently published stories in Filthy.

One Big Reason Women Can Have Difficulty Having An Orgasm With A Partner
Orgasms – they can be a source of pleasure and well-being – but also a source of sheer hell. When you’re experiencing difficulty having an orgasm, the whole point of orgasms quickly disappears.
By Leigh Norén6 years ago in Filthy
Having Sex As a Shy Girl
I'm the type of girl who is shy because I'm awkward and awkward because I'm shy. It’s a vicious cycle that I’m struggling to break.
By Zally6 years ago in Filthy
My Perverted Brother
Adam is my younger brother that has always been a pain in my butt, but I loved him anyway. He was always perverted since growing up in his teens. He tried everything to be a sex fiend. He was not the cutest guy or even looked attractive to most women, so you can figure how much sex he actually got. I have found him jumping out of windows and running down the street with husbands and boyfriends chasing him.
By Brandi Payne6 years ago in Filthy
The Subservient Husband
Today I walked in the house from work to find my husband sitting around and not having anything done that I asked him to do. I immediately told him to assume the position so that I could take off my shoes from a hard, long day. He jumped us and hurried over to where I was standing and got down on his hands and knees in front of me. I turned around and sat down on his back like he was my new piece of furniture.
By Brandi Payne6 years ago in Filthy
Mother's Day Brunch
I have been a very happily married woman to my husband Jim for the last 15 years. Every year his kids even though they are between the ages of 18 and 25 have always been so kind caring and would give me the nicest Mother's Day presents. I usually get cards and chocolates. Every, once in a while they will surprise me with breakfast in bed. They are the best step-kids that any stepmother would want to have.
By Casey Keller6 years ago in Filthy
Quarantine Blues? Hone Your Masturbation Moves
As the world shuts down and the masses move indoors, one thing is for sure: there’s going to be a helluva lotta sex happening. If you’re locked up with a partner…lucky fucking you. Literally. You must be fucking all the time.
By Margaret Rossell6 years ago in Filthy
Hamlet & Ophelia
Though she was just a lady in waiting to his mother, the young prince couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful young girl as she sat at the far table with the other servants and handmaids. She was laughing at something he was unable to hear and just the sight of her face lighting up with joy caused a small smile to form on his face. She was so incredibly beautiful and even though he was surrounded by maidens and other high ladies, he found his eyes on only her. He found the jewels and expensive clothes all these women wore distracting. It took away from seeing their true selves.
By Jo. Schmidt6 years ago in Filthy
Asexuality
First thing is first, sex and sexuality is nowhere near as complicated or confusing as we’re making it out to be. The confusing and complicated parts show up when you realize there’s a difference between intimacy, physical intimacy, and sex.
By Rivahn P6 years ago in Filthy
First night as a stripper
Hey it’s Savannah, Are you ready to hear about my first night? Because I’m ready to tell you all about it. Whether you are a baby stripper, a civilian or an experienced stripper I’m sure this will come as a surprise that even though I have worked in the strip club as a bartender I had absolutely no idea what was involved in becoming a stripper, especially a stripper who was making good money. I had no one to teach me the ropes, so these posts are about how I slowly figured it out on my own.
By Savannah6 years ago in Filthy
Confessions of a Webcam Girl Wannabe
I woke up nice and early the next morning. I was up all night thinking and fighting with the person inside, trying to convince that I am not crossing my own boundaries, like I am not hurting myself or others. I always been an open person who is other than ordinary. I got up a few times to feed and as I looked at my baby I thought what would they think if they know. Does what I am about to do make me a "bad" mother?
By Lunatica 6 years ago in Filthy
How we meet pt. 2
When Vladimir and I met Roman, it was a sunny fall day in New York City, he was at the same book store that my book signing event was taking place. We had an instant connection, Vladimir stepped outside to talk to him, once I finish I met them outside, where I found them talking about their jobs as if they knew each other already. I gave Vladimir a short kiss and went on to hug Roman, he kissed me in the cheeks - is a pleasure to meet you, Marie, my name is Roman-. he said smiling and looking right into my empty brown eyes, his beautiful blue eyes, pale skin, and white and grayish hair, made him look out of this world, a good match for Vladimir who was handsome as well, I smiled - the pleasure is all mine, would you guys like to get something to drink?- they looked at each other and agreed.
By Lord M6 years ago in Filthy
TOUCH
Laying on the bed in my sexiest lingerie with my legs wide open and my golden pocket staring at him in his face. His face ever so close to my lower lips. He gently pecked her and used his tongue to divide her. As he parted my lower lips my back slowly arched and my hands drifted to holding the back of his head. As he went deeper my moans got louder. He suddenly stopped and said ”you ready for the real thing?” I looked at him so upset that he stopped the greatness that he was providing me. He came up towards my face leaving spit infused droplets of me on my lips. As he stared into my eyes he plunged himself into me while I’m gripping the edges of the bed. He slides his hands in the space provided by my arch and holds on to me as he thrust. As he went in and out of me he kissed me ever so gently on my neck and then my breast. As I’m climaxing he feels the need to pull out. Once again I’m staring at his face with anger on mine wondering what kind of games he has going on. He leans forward and whispers in my ear “what do you want?” I looked at him puzzled and he repeated in a soothing voice “what do you want?” Not sure what kind of answer he wanted I just pull him back closer and kiss him. He pulls away to say”I want to show you something different. I want you to experience deep pleasure.” Just saying that made me so moist that I spread my legs giving him the hint to go to town. Instead he Decided to keep touching me and grazing my lips with his stick. The constant teasing was no good for me I needed the real thing. I then decided to turn up the spice factor I sat up pushed him down on bed and I got on top as I was trying to insert him in me I got to take a good look and feel of his area. After touching it for 20 seconds it felt wrong and not quite how a penis should feel. Something was not physically right with his dick. So not to make him feel insecure or to make it awkward I look down as if I was about to give him head. and it looked even weirder than it felt. He pulls me back up with the quickness and but as I catch a glimpse of his dick It looked like in some way it was not attached. Already feeling awkward for looking down and trying to few and see what was going on he jumped up and was like maybe we should just make out. I jumped off the bed and turned on the lights as I was turning on the lights he grabbed his blanket to cover himself up. While the lights were on I happend to catch a glimpse of his chest where there were two scars right underneath the nipple area. I asked him simply with a confused face “are you a woman?” He shouted “NO... I was one!”But 100% man now. “ I ran up to him and yanked the cover away. Low and behold he had a strap-on on. Upset wondering why he would try to manipulate me like this he screams you wouldn’t have even noticed if you didn’t turned the lights on. As she tries to plead HER case I’m quickly putting on my clothes And as I put on my shoes she approached me and told me to think with a open mind. I openly left and decided to never speak to him/her again.
By Serafina6 years ago in Filthy