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

Into The Woods
Tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear she lifts her hands and cups my face. I could feel her breath on my lips and smell the minty scent of gum or toothpaste. She brought our mouths together softly and she took her time, the kiss unhurried or forced.
By J. Langer5 years ago in Filthy
Into The Woods
It was a long day at the office. With the sun shining outside I had found my mind wandering back to the clearing in the woods again and again. I wondered about the couple, about the woman who knew I was there and had allowed me to watch their fun. I couldn't help but daydream that I hadn't kept quiet, that sI had made my presence known. Maybe the couple would have been embarrassed, or maybe not. In my fantasies, I imagined that they asked me to join them. Frolicking in the clearing. What would it have been like to play with the two of them? Would I have joined them if they had offered? I didn't know but wished I'd had the opportunity to find out.
By J. Langer5 years ago in Filthy
Into the Woods
It was a long day at the office. With the sun shining outside I had found my mind wandering back to the clearing in the woods again and again. I wondered about the couple, about the woman who knew I was there and had allowed me to watch their fun. I couldn't help but daydream that I hadn't kept quiet, that sI had made my presence known. Maybe the couple would have been embarrassed, or maybe not. In my fantasies, I imagined that they asked me to join them. Frolicking in the clearing. What would it have been like to play with the two of them? Would I have joined them if they had offered? I didn't know but wished I'd had the opportunity to find out.
By J. Langer5 years ago in Filthy
Into The Woods
The sun was warm and my boots were calling my name. I strapped them on and grabbed my canteen and my walking stick. I headed out on the trail. I wasn’t sure where I was going precisely, but there aren’t that many options to take while staying on the marked paths. So I just began the hike lost in my thoughts. I needed the hike today, I had so much going on in my head. I had just broken up with my long-term boyfriend and was feeling lost and adrift; unsure of my next move.
By J. Langer5 years ago in Filthy
Neighbor's House Rules
My name is John and I have a tale to tell. Recently my house had to be fumigated with the tent and all. It would be that way at least a week maybe longer. I asked around and the only person who would have the room for me to stay over that long was my next door neighbor.
By DS5 years ago in Filthy
Unexpected Pleasures
My story starts late one night. I am Lyle. I am a single man with a nice tool of average length. I make nine inches on a good day. I am a bit older now but still enjoy having fun in the bedroom.
By DS5 years ago in Filthy
Sometimes an End is the Best Beginning
“You know I want you.” His voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down Kendall's spine. She glances up, her eyes wide. “I can’t.”
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
Sharing the Double Bedroom
The receptionist looks at the monitor, and then at me. She looks like someone who’s going to give me bad news. “I’m sorry, the reservation in the system is different.”
By Loren Teese5 years ago in Filthy
Dirty Talk
Adrienne: Hey. Watcha up to? Jared: Chillin… nice pic… you have amazing tits...new bra?
By samsara bryant5 years ago in Filthy
Bent for the Bull
“Bend.” His command is inevitable, I already know. And so, I bend against the mirror, lifting my ass for him to admire. After all, he is here to enjoy my body, nothing else. Even as embarrassed as I feel, why should I prevent him to?
By Loren Teese5 years ago in Filthy
Sex With A Stranger
Samantha remembered being pretty excited about this particular fantasy and it was one of her favourite sounding one’s but the ‘Sex with a stranger’ fantasy might be a difficult one to pull off. ‘How do I go about finding one that is not an axe murderer and yet is still a stranger to me’ she had thought. As luck would have it, one day when talking to her friend Tara, she had mentioned this particular scenario to her and Tara suddenly got very excited and proceeded to tell Samantha she had forgotten to mention something to her when they last met. As it turns out one of Tara’s work colleagues had seen them both out on one evening and the next day in work he had asked Tara who her friend was and proceeded to let her know that he thought her friend was extremely sexy and that the phrase ‘yes please’ was even used. Tara suggested that he could be the stranger she had been looking for, it would be perfect as Tara could be the go-between. Samantha of course asked to see pictures of him and discovered that he was rather hot himself so she instructed Tara to tell him the rules, no attachment, no dating, no flirting, no getting to know each other, just one night of unleashed passion and go their separate ways. Of course it goes without saying he agreed to all this and Samantha had passed on through Tara the day they would meet the time they would meet and the hotel in which she will be waiting for him, the only contact Samantha would have was when she would text him the room number she’d be waiting in 30 minutes before he was due to arrive. Everything was set up and in place and Samantha had given Tara the last message to give to her work colleague that everything was in place for that evening, she will be wearing something sexy and would leave the door to the hotel room unlatched, she will be waiting on the bed and did not want conversation she wanted him to enter the room and then enter her basically. As Samantha was getting ready that evening when Tara sent her a text explaining that her work colleague had understood and would be compliant and he would see her later that evening as planned. Samantha was tingling with excitement by now as it was almost time to leave, she put the last touches to our outfit and make up and headed for the door.
By David Woodhead5 years ago in Filthy
Deliciously Enticing
Creativity... Mmm now that sounds like fun! Probably not in the way you might imagine, but rather a deep, dark, desire for the pleasures of the mind, body and soul.
By Wolf Spirit5 years ago in Filthy