Latest Stories
Most recently published stories in Filthy.
Forbidden
Maria couldn't explain it, she had always been this way. She would never admit it to anyone, but she had a secret fetish of wanting to be fucked by an older man. Every time she would masturbate, it would be to a porn of an older man ravishing young pussy. There was just something about it that turned her on so much. Maybe because in the movies she watched when she was younger, the older guy never got what he wanted from a younger girl, so to see him actually get what he wanted, satisfied her so much.
By I Am A Pizza7 years ago in Filthy
Dax
I had many infatuations, loves, crushes. Yes, most of them looked like fuck boys. I went to school with respectful fuck boys, so it was easy to get attach. They're cute, beautiful, and I'm certain they're wonderful at giving away a great fuck. Gymnasts, Hockey players, Wrestlers(naturally gay and get aroused during matches but still allegedly straight), even rugby players. I've made many fantasies in my head regarding these athletes. They can vary from topics such as romance and slow to for fast, forced, and bounded. Somehow, I maintain enough self control. That doesn't mean going to the gym is not a struggle. Boners could happen any time for me. Most times, it flies when envisioning a fantasy in my head. I have a very creative mind. Seriously, there are so many things around me that I could turn into a sexual turn on, a bathhouse pleasure, even a merciless bound playground. It's a gift and a curse, but I do what I please with it.
By Keisen Sky7 years ago in Filthy
So You Think You're Into BDSM
So here is the truth is, a lot of people are into BDSM. However, some are just into one part of BDSM, not all the aspects. Before I even discuss it I will say this, it is only BDSM when it a relationship between CONSENTING ADULTS
By Author Billiejo Priestley7 years ago in Filthy
Tell Me a Story
I watched him as he read the stories I’d only partially planned on him ever reading. Stories of my fantasies of us, of things I wanted to do with and to him. I wasn’t worried what he’d think. But I had written them while he, himself, was still a fantasy. The idea of sharing them with him had been a far off distant curiosity that I thought may never be fulfilled.
By Angelique Michaels7 years ago in Filthy
Her Dragon
"It doesn't matter," I insisted, as soon as he closed the cabin door behind him, sending a cold draft throughout the eerie place. Its been in my family for many generations, and the residual energy crawling out of every crevice was slowly seeping further into my skin every second I stayed in here.
By Sharlene Alba7 years ago in Filthy
Henry's Nightly Visitor
It was dark and the only light that shined into Henry’s bedroom was the shimmering light of the full moon from outside his window. He had, had a hard day at work, and was exhausted, so he went to bed early. As he lay in his bed before drifting off to sleep, he thought of how exciting and fulfilling his life would be if he had someone to hold at night.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy











