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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
His First Valentine
Jack mostly spends his Valentine’s days alone. Now that he was twenty two years old and living on his own, he had no one to talk to. There were only a few women in his apartment; one has a husband, another has a boyfriend who also away on business and an elderly woman who is tired of hearing all of the fucking from behind the walls every night.
By Forest Green4 years ago in Filthy
Genna and Gizelle Go For Gold
Genna and Gizelle always knew they were both bisexual. They had met in college and fallen in love. They even got married a few years out of college. They were happy, but they had always known that they wanted to explore more. That's why they were here, together, about to get their full fill of cock. Neither one of them knew just how many cocks were behind that door, but they knew they were going to be well stuffed and covered in cum by the time they were done. They grabbed each other's hand and walked through the door together.
By Karen LaRue4 years ago in Filthy
Hunter
She bobbed her foot softly to the beat of the music without even thinking twice. Her eyes scanned the sea of faces quietly. She shifted slightly, adjusting her skirt with a small pull. Her outfit for the nights- a black suede mini skirt, a deep v-neck red blouse that showed off her chest perfectly, a brand new pair of fishnets and suede chunky heeled boots. She wore large but thin silver hoops, and a low hanging silver droplet chain. She was on the hunt, as always. For what though exactly? She wasn’t entirely sure. But it was just how life went on a Friday night. Wear the most revealing yet alluring outfit, drive to her favorite bar, and pick a spot that allowed for the best views, sipping on whatever drink she was in the mood for. Today was a simple Malibu and coke. Something she could easily drink without it hitting too hard. Because what she hunted for was the right prey to make it hit hard. Today seemed fruitless, then again it was just barely 9:30pm. She turned and went back to her phone, making herself look lonely. Simple tactics.
By Colorful Chaotic4 years ago in Filthy
Bratty Brianna
Brianna was being a brat. She knew it. Her girlfriend Kiara knew it. Everyone who came in contact with her knew it. She was in full out bratty bitch mode and Kiara knew there was only one way to stop it. Unfortunately, they had a party to go to tonight, so it would have to wait until after that, or even tomorrow if they were too tired.
By Karen LaRue4 years ago in Filthy
Quincy's Question
She had always wondered, ya know, what it would be like. She had heard stories. She knew people who had really liked it. Her boyfriend at the time though just wasn't into it, or even interested at all. She was though. She was more and more interested as time went on.
By Karen LaRue4 years ago in Filthy
Dark Hearts Desire
The way she glided across the floor with elegance and grace was mesmerizing. Like fine a wine giving a gentle wave of relaxation through my body. Her long, tight, deep red dress fit her snug and provided an outline of her voluptuous figure, caressing every curve. She had the perfect, hourglass coming towards me like a predator just in reach of her prey. She brought such ease and solace to my mind and body just with her presence. She licked and bit her bottom lip. Her deep gaze into my eyes were hungry and I could feel a fire starting from my core. Her moist lips parted and teased inches from mine. I wanted to pull her into my body and kiss her hard and possessively. My heart yearned for her, I felt instantly possessive and deeply in love. I went to grab her....
By Freya Steele4 years ago in Filthy
The Truth Comes Out
Seth's fifth birthday was in the middle of June, and we had a party for him at the pizza place with the arcade. I invited Cara, his cousins Rachelle and Duncan, the Shikov children, and several others. Fortunately, Maxim and I were both able to get the day off, so we loaded the kids into the car and drove to the restaurant. Seth was so excited that he did a little dance in the parking lot before we went in.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Filthy
