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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Lights, Camera, Action.
• Nancy had seen him before. Many times before, in fact she saw him nearly every night. Jeff was a maintenance man at the assisted living center where Nancy worked nights as a nurse. He was generally there to be available in the building for any issues that came up at night. Usually just unclogging toilets or changing lightbulbs. The people living in the center were filthy rich and demanded that someone be there at night so that their needs never went unmet. He wasn’t conventionally handsome. He was just under six feet tall. His arms and chest were muscular. His brown curly hair was a little longer than most men wore but it was combed back neatly. His face was round and he wore a day old beard. He was quiet but always pleasant with Nancy. Usually just a smile or a wave as they passed each other in the hallway. Nancy hadn’t paid much attention to him before, however, since she caught her boyfriend in bed with a barmaid, she found herself looking a little more at Jeff.
By Lavender Rose Sky5 years ago in Filthy
For the love of... sex
Love. such a simple construct when you only say the word out loud, but to really conceptualize it- it's a whole vibe. I haven't had love before, not from anyone that wasn't family and my close handful of friends, I one of those girls who really enjoys sex. I'm the stay in the shower for a whole hour and freshen up-go to the bar and take you home type of gal, not the have a hug on the couch while watching Turner Classic Movies that turns into sex gal. Let me briefly give you some back story on who I am, I said briefly because let's be honest- I know you are here for the sex. I am an executive assistant at a large Fortune 500 company and I live in Chicago. The windy fucking city is my home, but I am originally from Portland, OR. I needed to get the fuck outta there- I was nothing but sexually repressed and awkward out there. Also rain. All the time with the rain. I'm Black and my curls did NOT appreciate this weather, bruh... Anywho, back to my mini introduction. I go to work every day and provide business and project management, helping the boss man to stay organized with all his meetings and manage certain projects as well on his behalf. I am a workaholic and I love the lifestyle of working all day and playing all night. I never really wanted those things that most women want- white picket fence, ring on that finger, and like 2.5 children (what the fuck is two and a HALF children anyway). I want my condo, my fur babies, my friends, work, work, work and, sex.
By For_The_Love_Of5 years ago in Filthy
Meet Me Backstage; Part 3
It's been a couple of weeks since you signed the contract with the guys. They've been busy with schedules and practice, which has given you time to sell your apartment and move fully into theirs. You're getting more comfortable living with seven men, but you keep wondering when the next time one of them will need you. You have been craving some physical touch, even if it's nothing more than a hug or some kissing. You just need something, and you have a bit of a plan in motion with a certain leader in mind. You had asked their manager for a copy of their schedule and you knew that when they come home tonight, they'll have three days off. You plan to make the most of it. So, now you're just waiting for them to get done with their day.
By Brittany Jones5 years ago in Filthy
Meet Me Backstage; Part 1
Finally, you were putting your degree to use. Fresh out of film school, you landed your first job as a camera operator for a music award show. Just to get your feet wet and put some money in your pocket to be able to pursue what you really wanted, directing your own drama. Your mind starts to wander, ideas for a script rattling in your brain when the award show director shouts into your headset, "Show the celebrities, you dimwit!" You muttered back an apology as you pan your camera over the celebs scattered around and you just so happen to land right on the one and only Taylor Knight of P.O.V, your fave of the group. Not only does he look devastatingly handsome with his bright blue hair and distinguished face, but he also smirks and arcs his eyebrow as he stares directly into your camera. Your professionalism goes right out the window as you have a mild panic right in the middle of the show as you jerk your body to the left and the camera follows your every move. You try to save it by settling on the pretty girl groups, but everyone just saw you freak out on live television.
By Brittany Jones5 years ago in Filthy
F is for Foursome
There she was standing in the doorway, standing there a shirt wide open, bra in hand with her breast exposed and some skimpy panties. Her body was just as flawless as Tony's mom Lois!I rubbed my eyes, not believing what was before my eyes, there was a beautiful woman laying in bed with me naked, at least 20 something years my senior and another one just as gorgeous and older than us standing in the doorway! What had already happened earlier that night was amazing in itself but the potential of what was about to happen now was mindboggling!
By More Than Words5 years ago in Filthy
The Summoner
“John! It’s time for lunch!” I was busy. Very busy. Last week my father bestowed upon me the powers of the wizard. With that came magic and a whole lot of it. Now that I was finally 24, I could truly be who I was meant to be. A powerful wizard. Too bad nobody would ever know except my family. Ugh. Stupid rules.
By Jezebel Rose5 years ago in Filthy
Initiation
Initiation It had been a terrifying night. I had gotten into a terrible fight with my lover. It had dragged out and gotten progressively more vicious. He wanted me to submit to him, to give myself over to him; body, mind and soul. I knew he wasn't the right man for this. I wanted so much more; I wanted magic and fairy tales, I wanted passion, pain and pleasure. He had none of that to offer.
By Malene Rander Comes5 years ago in Filthy
Date Night in Malta
“Babe, are you ready?” Jayson calls to you from the living room. You were in the bathroom, putting the last touches on your makeup for your date. You had traveled with your boyfriend and his six closest friends to Malta with all their significant others and tonight you all got to go out for a much-needed date. Just being able to go on a date, without him worrying about deadlines or paperwork, gave you such a rush. Anytime you get to spend with him sends butterflies to your stomach, and tonight is no different.
By Brittany Jones5 years ago in Filthy
Neal's Candy
“$20,000 for the rest of the night.” At first I didn’t react thinking the man couldn’t possibly be talking about me. I was lucky to get $50 from any of the perverts who sought out my company for a quick fuck, or a blow job for far less. Curiosity finally got the better of me as I turned to see who he was speaking to. My gaze swept over the two other whores standing beside me on the street corner, but they were both gazing at me in surprise.
By Jude Liebermann5 years ago in Filthy
