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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.

Laughing statues 2: Disadvantage points
Amongst a multitude, Love and lust brought by a dude Ada and Cree’s story(part TWO) The mere idea of listening the shower running and touching Ada’s soft tanned skin started to drill on Cree’s mind to a point that made him feel jealous about it. Fulfill every crevice and area of that well formed firmed toned body, never being satisfied by another body that knew how to bring her inner fiery beast to embrace and feed a love only a man like Cree could bring out of her, satisfying the need for love she was looking for, the understanding for love they both agreed to share every night and every time they got together.
By Chacha Jaramillo4 years ago in Filthy
Alone Time
She sighed heavily, attempting to dispel the disappointment of the night. The whole event had amounted to nothing more than a waste of two hours she would never get back listening to a suit talk stock options. Lindsey was sure her melting brain was actually leaking all over her nice new dress. Yet another sigh of discontent breezed passed her lips as her front door deadbolt clicked open. The dress; the black mini that silhouetted her curves perfectly, deserving of a standing ovation, but met only with a less-than-worthy that hadn't even possessed the courtesy to stand when she arrived. Lindsey threw her keys down in the glass bowl by the door frustratedly, slamming it behind her. The house was silent except for her heavy expensive black heels being kicked into the hall where they would stay until she had another need to be four inches taller. Next time, she vowed, she would be charging a deposit in case anyone else wanted to waste her time. Was it technically prostitution if the date went well though?
By Ronni Victson4 years ago in Filthy
Prime form
The man came up to the 18 year old naked girl standing before him and quietly demanded, "So you want to be in porn movies, do you? Open your mouth wide".
By Yogesh Sawant4 years ago in Filthy
An Unforgettable Visit
I have often wondered what it would be like to come and visit you. I would love to see your town and more importantly, you. I think I would come in May or early June... I would maybe wear white slacks with a silky red or pink blouse, low healed shoes, my pearl studs and a very big smile. I could picture my flight and feel the excitement. Then the cab ride over to your house and the slow walk up to your house. I can even see you opening the door for me and taking my suitcase as you invite me in.
By Yogesh Sawant4 years ago in Filthy
Dear Diary 2 Elevator Edition
Dear Diary, I told my now fiancé that I want to due something more erotic and fun with our sex life. I informed him that I wanted to have sex in an elevator before our wedding night. He looked at me and laughed.
By Ja'Cara M4 years ago in Filthy
Loving Winter
After two months together Winter had rung me at work, for the first time, and told me I had to be at hers at exactly seven o'clock. When I asked why she had just whispered don't be late, before hanging up the phone.
By J S Morbius4 years ago in Filthy
Do you think you could handle it?
Do you think you could handle it? He left the room while she laid in the bed watching him walk to the bathroom. He was tall, stalky in stature. His shoulders strong with arms that matched. He wore only his jeans that hung a little off of him. She admired this gorgeous man as he walked away from her.
By Teresa Hemingway 4 years ago in Filthy
Keep writing, my dear
Her Seated in the chair I try to maintain my calmness. Still can’t believe she accepted my invitation! It is a long way from Vancouver to Dubai, and she agreed. All those years of messages exchanged through social media, desires shared of what I want to do to her… she is the only one I have ever trusted with my most unconventional imaginations, my wants. I could have never opened up to anyone else like that without the fear of facing judgment and ridicule. Not even my wife. I didn’t even know this until most recently myself, when she asked me in one of our messages, “why me?” It caught me off guard, I couldn’t answer right away so I pardoned myself: “can I get back to you on this, I want to articulate my answer properly before I blurb something insensitive?” As expected, she was very understanding and I took entire weekend to gather my thoughts. I messaged her on Monday morning, “In answer to your question. You feel like a safe space for me. From day one it has felt to me like our frequencies are aligned. I can't think of a better way to articulate that. You've seen into me in a way that does not often happen, especially with someone you've never been in the physical presence of.” That was my epiphany, I trust her, even though I’ve never met her.
By Sasha Heer 4 years ago in Filthy
Phone Sex, Collect Call
"Hello, darlin.'" "So good to hear your voice! Where are you?" "I'm sitting on the bed in the motel room with the lights off. I was thinking of an outfit you have that is one of my favorites."
By Geri McKenzie4 years ago in Filthy
Twenty Year Reunion Part 1
I would by lying if I said I wasn’t waiting for this day. A perfect excuse to go up to the school and walk around. Twenty years later, Jesus. How pathetic am I? Let’s not roll down that rabbit hole. I’ll probably get stuck, and it’ll be headfirst.
By Rosetta Foster4 years ago in Filthy
A Mysterious Calling
A bright sunny afternoon, the sun is glistening off of the melted ice chunks that have taken over the sidewalk, a shadow can be seen looming over the ponds of water that have formed.
By Rodney McGill4 years ago in Filthy
November 20
Nothing. Weeks of nothing. Calls into Annie’s office were just that. Calls into Annie’s office. Deliveries to Ellen Joy’s studio were just that. Deliveries to Ellen Joy’s studio.
By Pete Symes4 years ago in Filthy