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

The Meeting
She knew that she wanted him and hoped the feelings were mutual. God knows the plane ride alone was more than she has ever done for anyone else.
By Myndi Mullins5 years ago in Filthy
RAIN DATE
RAIN DATE It started innocently enough, with a little flirtatious behaviour, and the occasional brush as they passed one another. The mutual attraction quickly came to acceptance the night she found him sitting alone behind the shed. It was late, and the day had been long and the heat stifling. The night air had cooled the grass and it was comfortable enough to walk barefoot. He must not of noticed her at first, he was bemused by the stars and the lightening off in the distance. At first she thought to turn around, but then approached quickly like the incoming storm. She touched his shoulder and she could feel how solid he was before he tensed with a start. He invited her to sit beside him, and she began to feel the pace of her heart quicken, but didn't let on.
By I Omnist5 years ago in Filthy
Quick Steps
At least he calls first. I knew he was drunk. He presents no pretext other than he wants to come over in the wee hours of the morning to fuck me. I hate myself for saying alright. I would hate myself more if I wasn’t having the rolling waves of orgasms I’m having now.
By Pete Symes5 years ago in Filthy
Annual Hookup
She was in the kitchen chatting with one of her friends when he arrived. She noticed him out of the corner of her eye straight away. He was heading straight for her.
By Shirley5 years ago in Filthy
The Forbidden Itch Daring To Be Scratched
*Disclaimer* This scene is entirely fictitious. Any parts of this that correspond with real-life events are purely coincidental.
By Sean Brocker5 years ago in Filthy
After Hamlet
Monica left the room prepared for an average dinner and typical, married-couple-on-a-budget fun. She returned with gourmet dining in her stomach and lines of Shakespeare floating in her head. With a huff, she flopped on the bed and sighed. Then, she looked at Carl who wore a smile of smug self-contentment.
By Craig and Wendalynn Newman5 years ago in Filthy
When Dean Ate My Ass
“You ever had your ass eaten?” I turned and looked at Dean as we walked arm in arm home from an evening in the pub. I mustn’t have heard him right. “What did you say?”
By Dark Cherry Collective5 years ago in Filthy
Sir
Rebecca could scarcely wait for her next rendezvous with the older man, as of yet she had not found out his name, but no matter she thought for he was an exceptional lover. It was one of his rules that she not know his name and was to call him Sir, and nothing else.
By Wolf Spirit5 years ago in Filthy
Peeping Passions
Peeping Passions Drawing back the curtains on a warm summers day, I peered out onto the back garden bedecked in bright sunshine and watched the multicoloured butterflies hovering over the plethora of floral excellence that I had cultivated so lovingly and reflected on my dreary life without George. I needed a hobby or some sort of interest that would get me out of the house and allow me to make friends within the community. I mulled over in my mind as to where I might find the necessary information to solve my need and proceeded to get dressed in a raunchy set of clean and fresh smelling silken underwear which were a little tight fitting but hey ho if you have it, why not flaunt it. I selected a low cut summer t-shirt, a pair of creamy white cheesecloth trousers, white ankle socks and a brand new pair of training shoes I had bought last year to complete my look for the day, which will more than likely turn heads in the village. I have to say I always feel undressed if I don't put my makeup on and brush my golden locks prior to leaving the house, so having completed my appearance I ventured out into the garden along the path and out onto the street leading into the village.
By Emily Spankfirst5 years ago in Filthy
She wanted the both of US PT.3
It was about 3 years after graduation, Ron, Tony and I had finally all moved to the same area and had started hanging out more often than not! It was like old times again! None of us were currently in serious relationships so outside of work, a lot of our time was spent with each other! One of the activities that we did together on almost a daily basis was work out together! Ron is a personal trainer so Tony and I took advantage of it, it isn't like Tony really needed a trainer, she was always in shape, a track and field stand out in high school and college! She was petite, she stood about 5foot5, perky breast, washboard stomach, round plump ass, beautiful firm legs, the complete package but I didnt really look at her in that light and niether did Ron, we had been just friends for the longest time! But I digress!
By More Than Words5 years ago in Filthy
Some Dom
FOREPLAY: My hot, curvy, younger BFF and I have the same pet peeve about men: “Stop the mind-fucking. If all you want to do is Hit It-SAY SO! I will let you know my answer. No need for pseudo got game. Don’t mess with my mind. Don't tell me how sweet and unique I am. Don’t bother to play me like you ever planned to give a damn, because, honestly- there are much easier ways to get in my pants."
By cora lynnish5 years ago in Filthy
Somber Nights
A pinch of endorphins assuring me “we’re ready”... for what the night may bring, the clock reverses and the heavens crawl to their climaxes.
By Curteeona Brelove5 years ago in Filthy