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

Catching the Blues
Contemplating running back in to get the blue stilettos, my Uber ride will be here in less than six minutes. The rain was coming down terribly and I needed to make it to the Amtrak Station by 6:15. My mind and heart is racing. I stood for thirty seconds on the thoughts, I got one those dizzy spells. Breathe, think, unlock the door, breathe…....
By Bree Z Love5 years ago in Filthy
Fourth Date
Drew stared across the table at Melanie as she continued telling him about the trip she had taken to Nepal five years ago with her friends from college. He found he really enjoyed listening to her talk and he smiled every time she laughed at herself a little.
By Jo. Schmidt5 years ago in Filthy
A Sweet Release...
He stood outside the shower door watching as she lathered her luscious body with a sweet smelling lavender and sage soap. The scent of the soap filled the bathroom, making him lightheaded, he steadied himself as he slid the door to the shower open. She turned and held out her hand to him, inviting him to step into the water with her. He looked at her as the water cascaded over her body, flowing down her full, round breasts, nipples erect like little raisins. The water streamed down her stomach and her firm yet soft behind, long slender legs topped by full hips. He stepped in and embraced her, feeling her heat and the coolness of the water, causing him to catch his breath. She pulled him in closer; she wanted to melt into him, aching for him. He let her touch him all over feeling his firm muscular body with long, slim legs and perfect ass to grab! His skin was so smooth, she liked touching him even though it had been some time ago. Damn, it’s too long she thought as her hands travelled downwards then stopped at his navel not daring to any further much less look down at him. She already knew, she felt the vibe off his body. He took her hand and guided it downwards to his erect penis.
By Rosetta McKinnon5 years ago in Filthy
The Trade
The walk from Julian’s office to Eli’s bedroom would take a few minutes, but after only stepping out of the office, the guard picked Mara up into his arms and carried her the rest of the way to the room, not wanting to struggle trying to make her walk. Her hands were still tied and a balled up cloth had been shoved into her mouth as a gag, keeping her from screaming.
By Jo. Schmidt5 years ago in Filthy
Loving My Brother?
Loving My Brother? I can remember the day my Mother and Father brought him home, I was four and didn’t understand why I suddenly had a twin brother. He was also four, and my parents had adopted him but didn’t tell anyone that, they told them that he was my twin. I don’t know what his name was before, but they named him Ethan. My name is Elijah. I remember the first time I saw him, my Mother was carrying him in the front door and he was fast asleep while using her shoulder as a pillow. Ethan’s black hair was long, tangled, and messy. Even at four I thought he was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
By Vanessa Bennage5 years ago in Filthy
The Weekend Pt 7
The second time Rachel woke up, the clock on the nightstand read 10:23 AM. Though she wouldn’t have minded laying back under the covers with Tristan, she heard her stomach groaning in hunger and decided to leave Tristan in bed as she went to find herself something to eat.
By Jo. Schmidt5 years ago in Filthy
Underneath the Waterfall
I was awestruck as the woods opened a small glen. I could imagine fairies frolicking in the pool under the gentle flow of the falls. Splashing and playing. I could see them reclining on the moss-covered bank bask in the sun that shone through the opening in the forest canopy. The crystalline water shimmered as the sun turned the tips of it diamonds. Behind the fall, I glimpsed a wall of stone. It all seemed so pure, a virtual paradise hidden in the woods.
By V.K. Hubbard5 years ago in Filthy
Secret Hideaways!
Living in what I call THE COVID 19 era has brought many changes to my life; some were needed and some would have happened regardless of what's going on around me, either way I recognized and accepted that change was necessary in order for ME to be a better ME. One major change in particular was when I found out that after working for a company for eight years, they were shutting down operations in my city therefore I was losing my job. Their official send off included a hefty severance package to help me get by until I find another job but nothing in me wanted to jump right back into the workforce, especially knowing the level of difficulty I was going to encounter. I decided that I needed a break, a vacation, an adventure of sorts where I could release anything that was holding me back in order to move forward into greatness.
By Kai Storm5 years ago in Filthy
Erik's First Time With an Elite London Escort
Hi! guys and girls. My friend Erik wrote to me the other day, detailing about his wild experience with a London escort. I found his story intriguing and rather lavish in detail, he's been begging me to release his story, which I admit is raunchy, inspiring and compelling to say the least. Now without further due, this is Erik's heaven of a story and in his own words. Enjoy!
By Mouge5 years ago in Filthy
The Deeper, The Better
I met this man at a work conference once. He wasn’t drop-dead gorgeous, but he was easy on the eyes; no more than 6 feet tall and no noticeable muscle tone. The most obvious thing about him was his shy disposition.
By Rhea Rose 5 years ago in Filthy
Morning Pleasures
I awake with a smile on my face, because already I can feel the heat of your body against my side. Looking over, I watch you sleeping on your stomach…the covers raising and falling slowly with your steady breathing. My smile grows wider as I think to myself just how beautiful you are, even while you are sleeping. Slowly and carefully…I reach over and pull the covers away from your body, admiring each inch of your nude body as it is revealed. Being sure not to shake the bed too much I get to my knees…my dick pointed out so hard it almost seems like a counter weight. I step over on my knees so that my body is between your somewhat open legs. From your head… slowly down to your feet…I take my time drinking up the sight of you, taking a little extra time to admire your beautiful ass.
By Timothy A Rowland5 years ago in Filthy
The Onsen...a prequel...
When Sari steps through the doors, the warmth feels very soothing and even starts to percolate tiny sweat beads on her skin. The white light is actually the diffusion of sunlight in the heavy steam that surrounds her.
By Kit Kitsune5 years ago in Filthy