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

Leaving His Mark
“The written word is exotic.” His breath was hot in my ear as he traced words on my back with the barest touch of a finger. “There is magic in writing. Words have power. Why else did the magic-makers of old know their letters, and no one else, hmm?”
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
Lust In The Dust
Ali was literally shaking with anticipation, sitting in her car outside of Rob’s shop, her mind racing wondering what he would say when she told him what happened. How would he react to the fact she had not only been felt up by a stranger, but she also then took that stranger home and ate her first pussy?
By CJ Maria5 years ago in Filthy
The Honeymoon
Amethyst bounced on her toes, the anticipation alone made each glow of the numbered button took an eternity to change. She squeezed the translucent floral printed, asymmetrical skirt that attaches to a knee-length dress of a matching pattern that held onto her curve nightly. Her long, purple locks tied in a wavy high ponytail.
By Ember Joy5 years ago in Filthy
Lust In The Dust, Part 1
It surprised Ali to think that it had been over twenty years since she last saw Mara and it saddened her to think that since she will never see her again. However, the memories of fucking her still made Ali wet, those memories so much more cherished because they truly did love each other.
By CJ Maria5 years ago in Filthy
Hooky
My husband and I played hooky one day. We ditched our jobs, shut off our phones, and took off on the Harley to clear our minds from a week full of stress. One hour into the ride and I was already horny. The sunshine, the cool breeze, the open road, and the aroma of my man had put me in a whole mood. I needed some in the worst way. I was soaking wet and there was no way I would last til' we got home. I was like an addict when the desire hit me. I had to have my fix right then and there. I slid my hand down between my husband's legs and began to slowly stroke his package. Shawn shifted in his seat as he began to breathe heavily. I knew I had his attention so I told him exactly what I wanted. "Fuck me", I whispered in his ear ".....Fuck me". He didn't want to give in to his urges but he soon had no choice. I felt the precum as it was beginning to seep through his pants and he was starting to have difficulty keeping the bike on the road. He pulled over into the first secluded area he could find.
By B.M Scott5 years ago in Filthy
Dusk settles
Dusk begins to settle over the horizon, the incredibly vibrant scene is quite enchanting, almost paralyzing. Two shadows appear to float along the boulevard like a wonderful dream. A cool gentle breeze catches them by surprise, rustling in and around the pair.
By CR. Phoenix 5 years ago in Filthy
Nancy Screw and the Coming of Age (18+) Chapter 1
Chapter 1 Love for Hostage The man stood stiff. The wind upon his back, had it been but a knot stronger, would have pushed him to his doom; a 100-foot dive to the rain-soaked pavement below.
By Alder Strauss5 years ago in Filthy
Savour ...
Watching with anticipation, waiting excitedly to catch your car pull into the vacant spot next to mine. We finally found a day to come together and made the arrangement a few weeks back to meet at our usual place.
By CR. Phoenix 5 years ago in Filthy
Luciña (18+)
The sun rose along the vast coastline the two travelers walked along the next morning. “It’s something special that reminds me of home.” Luciña looked down at a small, golden shell resting just above her cleavage at the end of a chain.
By Alder Strauss5 years ago in Filthy
Luciña (18+)
Breathe. You’re home. “You know, it’s strange.” The woman who’d introduced herself as Luciña paused. “I miss it so much.” She chuckled and looked up from her drink. “I only went there once, but I feel like there’s a part of me still there, you know?” The young gentleman sitting next to her at the bar nodded. Luciña smiled.
By Alder Strauss5 years ago in Filthy
Head for Head pt. 1
Started talking to this guy and I really really like him. The only issue was I felt I was not being noticed for the things I did for him. I’m not saying you have to be praised or patted on the back for every good deed but you want some type of acknowledgment. Right? You see we have been talking for about a year and he was a old flame from college. He Impressed me with his intellect and the way he carried himself. His facial Features and his physique was a huge plus. I love the way he gave off this take charge energy and what women does not enjoy watching a man be a man. Also he had this charm about him that after a brief conversation with him I walked away wet. Once the sex finally happened I was blown away by how amazing it was. The intimacy part is what makes me really really enjoy it. To some people intimacy & sex are the same thing. Trust me it’s not! Until you experience it you won’t truly know the difference. He actually liked to take his time and feel me all over and caress my body. Every woman likes when certain lady parts are caressed and kissed on. What seals the deal is after the deed is done its cuddle time. The way this man locks his arms around my body makes me just want to give it all to him.
By Serafina5 years ago in Filthy
The Wick-a-nish
Rebecca, are you interested? I asked on the phone. Ahuh. Well then it is all set I will meet you in Vancouver on Tuesday afternoon. From there we will take a floatplane to Tofino on the west coast of Vancouver Island. I have made reservations at the reknowned Wick-a-nish Inn.
By Wolf Spirit5 years ago in Filthy